- Don't even think about it.

Liu Yan's voice fell to the ground. Although the voice was soft, Shen Jue, who was beside him, could hear it clearly, and there was an immediate concern in his heart. After returning to the room to get a few cloth bags, Shen Jue walked out of the courtyard without saying hello.

As a son of man, be filial. So Shen Jue traveled through the mountains without hesitation, looking for the traces left by snakes in the mountains, and followed these smells all the way to find its nest.

Although Luofu Mountain is large, there are many snakes in the mountain, but there are not many kinds of poisonous snakes. Most of them are non-toxic cauliflower snakes. , all tremblingly hide in the hole, or find a pile of fallen leaves to get in, for fear of being caught, skinned and deboned, and stewed into a pot of delicious food to relieve the heat. It's really harmless.

Even so, they suffered inexplicably. The whole family, the old and the young, had a nest of hundreds of mouths, and the evil spirits who descended from the sky stretched out their five fingers like a rake, and raked a few into the cloth bag.

Not even a chance to escape.

Shen Jue could not distinguish between males and females. In this vibrant, spring moonlight, he found nests of snakes and put them all into cloth bags. There were several nests of snakes in a cloth bag, regardless of the species. Before the snakes had time to speculate about their future destiny, they were scrambled into a ball in a cloth bag, and they were entangled with each other.

They don't know, the reason why they suffered this catastrophe is because of a word from someone in the mountains: don't even think about it.

And this man's son, the evil spirit who was carrying the cloth bag, came to clean up all the snakes in the mountain—both male and female, and drove them away.

Shen Jue spent a night of hard work, relying on her keen sense of smell, packed the snakes in the mountains and carried them on her back, and ran for another two hundred miles before stopping. He looked around in the dark, a good place with mountains and mountains, suitable for releasing these snakes. Immediately, he unloaded the cloth bag from his back. He hesitated when he was about to untie the hemp rope. After a short pause, he put the cloth bag on his back again, and with some mana, he ran all the way again, and ran for another 500 miles. It was only after he found a lonely mountain and released those snakes to life—nearly a thousand miles away, these snakes should never be found—as for whether these snakes would not adapt to the soil and water, it was not in his consideration.

Filial piety is a heart, and obedience requires skill. People have done this for thousands of years. As for Shen Jue, by the way, it was smooth, and he never thought of opportunistic thinking.

Since the father has troubles, the son must find ways to solve his worries. What he can do is to make this mountain no more snakes (except Yimo), so that even if Yimo refuses to give up, he will not be able to find a suitable object.

Compared with his son's clumsy method, being a father seemed to be superior. Liu Yan went directly to the well to draw a bucket of water.

The well water in the mountains is cold and clear. In the hot summer, Shen Jue often mixes the well water with some honey for the family to drink. Sweet and cold, it is the beauty of the joy of life.

What Liu Yan did was to scoop cold water with a horse spoon, pressed the restless black snake to the ground, and poured it all over to cool her heart.

That bit of ** that hasn't fully erupted is like a small flame that can't help the wind, and it was extinguished without any smoke.

After being frozen for no reason, the black snake squatted wetly on the bed, expressing his innocence and doubts with his eyes. The person he stared at stood beside the bed with his hands behind his back, and told him indifferently, "You are mine."

The black snake didn't understand what happened, but Liu Yan didn't look angry. His own arrogance was temporarily suppressed, and his old ways sprouted. He swam over and wrapped himself in Liu Yan's hand intimately, poking his head with a letter. lick his face.

Liu Yan looked at him, kissed his head, and repeated in a low voice, "You are mine."

The one who responded to this sentence was still the snake letter's licking.

Liu Yan was already mentally prepared to resist him for a long time. He knew that pouring cold water would only temporarily curb the love of the black snake. It was okay to use the same method once or twice.

Every day he is thinking about how to subdue this snake, which is eager to breed offspring. It's just that it is the nature of all animals to breed offspring. As time went on, after pouring the cold and biting well water intermittently, Liu Yan finally felt out of control. The restlessness of the black snake became more and more obvious. He was confined in the house and crawled around, escaped the threshold countless times, and was caught again. There were even signs of becoming violent. The snake head turned around when he was caught, and he hesitated every time his teeth touched Liu Yan's flesh, but he couldn't deny that at that moment, his eyes were fierce.

Every time Liu Yan's heart was cold when his fangs pressed his flesh and blood, but he always warmed up in his hesitation. But in half a month, they have gone through many cold and warm reversals.

At this point, it has evolved into a war. The confronting Yimo and Liu Yan were stubbornly resisting each other, turning the struggle into a torture with no end in sight.

They were the center of the entire struggle, and neither Xu Mingshi nor Shen Jue, who were on the sidelines, were powerless to change the status quo.

Because of this small incident, the day gradually entered a torment situation.

In fact, Liu Yan may not have no way to take him. If he is really ruthless and takes him to find a place to live in a snowy mountain, it will be a once and for all solution. When the weather is freezing cold, Yimo will go into hibernation instead of spring.

It's not that Liu Yan hasn't thought about it. Every time he gets up in the black snake's riot, he quickly dismisses the idea - he wants to spend every day with him, instead of letting him sleep through the rest of his life in the world of ice and snow.

Or, just get his wish.

When Liu Yan thought about it like this, the heart lake, which had been calm for three hundred years, uncontrollably set off huge waves, and the emotions that were impossible to appear were like a huge vortex, swirling with sour and bitter black water, the more the vortex became. The bigger it is, it will directly engulf his rationality. There are only two words left without any cover: No!

No!

Liu Yan held him tightly in his arms, as if to embed himself in the blood, so that there would be no separation and no worries.

His irritability and improper use of force further aggravated the black snake's rage. The black snake broke free from his arms and rushed to the door in an instant, like a bird that had escaped its cage, a live fish re-entering the sea, full of anxiety and eagerness to go to freedom, without the slightest nostalgia. The instinct of animals is tenacious and can destroy all obstacles in front of them. At this moment, Liu Yan's feelings are his obstacles.

A hand stretched out behind him and lifted him easily. The black snake turned his head and knew who it was, but was extremely angry because he was blocked again and again.

Liu Yan took him into the house, feeling very empty, not knowing what to do, and even doubting whether his insistence should or not, he saw him as Yimo, but Yimo had become an ordinary snake——

An ordinary snake, going to have fun with others.

Liu Yan's mind was chaotic, and he didn't even notice the strange calm in his arms. He just closed his eyes and told Yimo who was no longer Yimo.

He said, "Don't look for the female snake, okay?"

He said, "I'll give you a baby snake, so don't look for someone else, okay?"

As he spoke, he laughed to himself, feeling deeply that he was absurd, but unable to stop himself from continuing the absurdity.

He said, "Yimo, I will give birth to a snake for you, don't look for anyone else."

"Don't look for anyone else," he said.

Many years ago, when he was still Ji Jiu and had a wife and daughter, Yimo buried in the bottom of his heart the request that he wanted to say but couldn't express, and finally said it together.

"Don't look for anyone else."

"you are mine."

He lowered his head and opened his sour eyes. He was confronted with an angry snake's head and sharp fangs, which only flickered in front of his eyes, followed by a sharp pain on the side of his neck.

The black snake that had been suppressed for a long time finally showed its fangs and pierced deeply into his flesh and blood. He couldn't understand the human being's feelings for him, and naturally he couldn't repay the same feelings. Even at this moment, he didn't It felt like I had hurt him, but it was a form of self-defense. The person who was bitten by him froze after shaking violently, losing all words and movements.

The door of the house was open, and Shen Jue, who brought in the tea, clearly saw this scene. Xu Mingshi, who was fiddling with flowers and plants in the yard, walked to the window, and through the wide open window, he saw the black part of Liu Yan's neck, and the scarlet that kept dripping down and soaked the collar.

Before they could react, Liu Yan smiled and said, "You won."

He said: You won. Then, Liu Yan let go.

The black snake immediately broke free from his embrace and swam out of the door quickly, without looking back.

Shen Jue walked over and used a spell to stop his blood, then said, "Father, there are no other snakes in this mountain."

Liu Yan took a long time to react, looked at him for a while, and said, "Then take him to find it."

Shen Jue shook his head: "No. He can find it naturally."

"I'm not worried that he can't find it." Liu Yan took the white towel he handed over to wipe the blood, and said slowly, "I'm afraid that he will go too far and won't be able to find his way home."