When the sun rose, Bai Yujun forgot that yesterday was unhappy.

Anyway, there are many years to mix, one day is counted as one day, and the sky is at the mercy of Si...... The snake must first strain its muscles and bones and starve its body and skin.

Bah, you can't be hungry.

Forget about the robbery, take out all kinds of strange things that you picked up in the monster territory before, and squat in the market to set up a stall to sell.

In the noisy bazaar, Bai Yujun bargained seriously to do business......

It has been more than ten years in the Southern Wilderness, time is fleeting, it is difficult to stay, the time is fragile, the young people who came to the market for more than ten years have become their fathers and mothers, and the babbling toddlers more than ten years ago have grown into teenagers, and the only thing that remains unchanged is the small stall and the slender figure.

In addition to setting up stalls in Yunyao Ancient Village, he also went to other village tribe gathering places to catch the market.

Gradually, Bai Yujun felt the change in the eyes of those mountain people in the bazaar.

I used to be smiling when I came to buy things, and occasionally I could take care of it because I was a girl who set up a stall, but as time went by, my eyes became more and more confused, and even some people would rather take a detour than walk in front of the stall.

It is conceivable that it is reasonable for a person to have not changed for three or five years, but his appearance has remained the same for more than ten years, which is difficult for ordinary people to accept.

It is common to see people pointing at a distance with unfamiliar eyes.

Bai Yujun began to understand why many monks chose to go to the mountains to live in seclusion, the world was different.

At noon, the crowd at the market gradually dispersed.

Put away the goods and put them in storage bags, set up a stall for a long time and didn't sell much, even the guy who came to the stall in previous years to send flowers and sing love songs didn't come, maybe he had a family and had a baby, or he might have gone into the mountains to hunt and was eaten by wild beasts.

Finally, the remaining goods are rolled up with the linen cloth set up in the stall, knotted into a backpack, and carried back on the shoulder.

On the side of the road, a grandmother who often comes to sell cloth shoes greets Bai Yujun.

"Girl~"

Bai Yujun stopped and looked at Grandma curiously.

"The mountains say that you are a mountain ghost, come to the world to attract popularity, I know that you are a good girl, and you will ...... in the future Don't come to the stall. ”

Hearing this, he was stunned, shook his head and smiled.

The backpack turned away, raised his hand and waved at the grandmother behind him, and the figure gradually disappeared into the dazzling afternoon sun, leaving in style.

Return to Snake Valley.

The bamboo house has become mottled, many places have been damaged due to disrepair, the reclining chairs in the fence yard have been replaced by two, and the only thing that has not changed is the boulder under the feet, just like the vicissitudes of thousands of years.

Put down the package, pick up the kettle and go to the boulder back spring to fill the spring with mountain spring water.

Go back to the fence yard and light the bonfire, put the kettle on the fire to boil water, and sit quietly by the bonfire while boiling the water and look at the snake valley in a daze.

Woo~

The spring water boils, reach out and pour boiling water into the teapot, and carefully brew the tea.

The four or five hundred years old trees that grow on the cliffs are good Tieguanyin, and the fragrance of tea rises with the heat, this time I finally didn't spoil the precious tea leaves, and the tea god no longer had to resist the thunder that slashed a snake to death.

After a long time, pour a cup of tea.

Sit in the gazebo and look at the snake valley to take a shallow sip and feel the fragrance of tea.

A person came up on the stone steps hewn out of the boulder, or a snake spirit who had just transformed into a snake spirit, and in the past twelve years, many snake spirits have successfully transformed under Bai Yujun's care, but they are not as complete as Bai Yujun's transformation, and they still retain many snake characteristics.

Some retain snake pupils, some are covered in snake scales, some simply still retain the snake tail and are used to walking, and even a few are too lazy to change, their heads are still snake heads, and Bai Yujun has a big head for a while.

It was a young girl with a snake tail, and she was specially left here to help take care of Snake Valley.

I have witnessed many snake spirit transformations here to realize that not all demon beast transformations will encounter the transformation tribulation, some will be able to perform the transformation technique after sleeping, and some will also experience the thunder tribulation, which is strange.

The transformation is difficult, and almost all the snake spirits under Bai Yujun's careful care have successfully advanced, and these snake spirits worship Bai Yujun as the king.

Except for the rest of the snake spirits who left one to help take care of the snake valley, they scattered and left, each looking for their own world, Bai Yujun did not have the strength to occupy the mountain as the king and did not have the strength to shelter them, the cultivation of the demon pill period was too ordinary, they had to rely on themselves, and they had their own lives in the east and west.

The snake-tailed girl who walked into the fence courtyard was wearing a long blue dress, thirteen or fourteen years old, with a beautiful face and a little eccentric.

"Qing Ling has seen Sister Bai. ”

The name is Bai Yujun, the bamboo leaves are green and fine, the eyes are smart and the name Qingling is named Qingling, after the transformation, he often follows Bai Yujun's side, and in just a few days he has learned many ways to behave in the world, and he is very smart.

"No need to be polite, come and sit. ”

Qing Ling swam to the pavilion and sat down, looking left and right to see if he could be idle.

Bai Yujun poured her a cup of tea.

Immediately, the pretty face that was still curious just now immediately became entangled, looking at the tea as if it was poison, for a snake who is used to eating meat, drinking tea is not too uncomfortable, and only Bai Yujun, an alien, can drink tea in the entire Snake Valley.

"Sister Bai...... I don't want to drink tea. ”

"Good, drink it, drink it, it's easy to lack vitamins when you eat meat all year round, drink some tea to help your physical and mental health, you see you're fat." ”

was stunned and forced Qing Ling to drink.

"Ahem~"

Qing Ling wanted to spit out the tea, the snakes have the habit of spitting out indigestible things, and decided not to vomit after thinking about it again and again, not to mention, when they endured the uncomfortable energy, they felt fresh and comfortable.

"It's time to leave ......"

"Huh?"

Looking up, Qing Ling found that Sister Bai was looking far away again.

It's really interesting, it's obviously a myopic eye but you want to look far, it's better to look at the moss under your feet, maybe there are frogs that can feast on your mouth, think about the fat frog and drool unconsciously, delicious.

However, my sister is really powerful, she can speak Jiuli dialect, she can also speak Central Plains dialect, she learned human language for a long time, and Sister Bai can play the bamboo flute, and she can hear the snake want to twist and dance, but she can't learn it, and her sister said that it takes a long time to practice.

The two snake demons sat in the gazebo, unconsciously all asleep, and the lazy nature of the snake was exposed.

Bai Yujun is not going to catch up with the big set.

Taking care of the snake eggs in the Snake Valley every day, in order to make the newborn young snakes more spiritual, Bai Yujun spent great efforts to change the dragon qi of the Snake Valley veins, and the aura became thicker but would not cause the demon beasts to peep, and it also improved the luck of the snake valley, so that most of the young snakes could break their shells healthily, and increase the birth rate of young snakes.

One day, when Bai Yujun was flying over the mountains and forests, he heard someone playing gourd silk.

Suddenly, I felt that the gourd silk was really good!

The pronunciation is soft, slightly nasal, as if expressing gentle and delicate feelings, beautiful and seductive, like a subtle and hazy beauty, like a fluttering silk.

I want to learn!

So, a certain Jiuli mountain man who was bored and played the gourd silk was kidnapped......

After learning that there were craftsmen in Yunyao Ancient Village who could make the best gourd silk, he was let go, and the mountain people were scared to run away, secretly glad that he was witty enough not to be sucked out of the blood by the banshee. I want to talk about "New White Snake Asks Immortals" with more like-minded people, "Chat with more book friends about your favorite books."