snake coffin

Chapter 777
I saw my appearance in Cang Ling's eyes, and then looked at Mo Xiu in a blink of an eye.

He entertained Cang Ling as warmly as a magic snake entertained us.

He didn't answer Cangling's question, he just told Cangling to eat vegetables.

At the same time, I did not forget to tell Cang Ling: "Next time, remember not to let the bamboo shoots grow so fast. In fact, the white-skinned bamboo shoots that have not broken the ground are the most tender. I didn't find one today. I wanted you to find one specially, but there was not enough time. I just broke off one, next time you remember to press a few that won't come out of the ground."

As Mo Xiu spoke, he helped me pick up some bamboo shoots with chopsticks, stared at Cangling and said, "This way, when we want to eat, we can dig it at any time. By the way, I remember there is a kind of bamboo worm in the bamboo, which is very good. eat."

"You want to eat?" Cang Ling held the bamboo shoots between her arms, and listened to Mo Xiu's explanation, with a look of hopelessness on her face.

I have also heard of bamboo worms, which seem to be a kind of white and fat worms found in bamboo. It is said that eating bamboo is like frying it, or directly roasting the gnawed bamboo joints on the fire. The taste...

But when I thought of the chubby bug, I couldn't help but glance at Mo Xiu, wondering if he still loved this bite when he was a snake?
But after thinking about it, Mo Xiu never had the time to be a snake.

As a result, Mo Xiu picked up a chopstick of Zhu Yanrou and put it in my bowl, staring at Cang Ling and said in a deep voice: "You can extend the bamboo forest to the side, it is still possible to build a ten-mile-circle bamboo forest."

"At that time, there will be more worms from the bamboo joints, and they can be eaten by the baby snakes. The bamboo worms have a clear air, which can eliminate the hostile energy in the baby snakes and calm their minds."

"There's more..." Mo Xiu pointed with his chopsticks, seemingly casually pointing in several directions: "Dig a few more wells in these places, and I'll plant some fruit trees and dig some more. In the vegetable field, feed some chickens and ducks or the exotic animals that usually come back from hunting, and raise them in captivity if they can't finish eating."

As Mo Xiu spoke, he turned to look at me and said, "How about we also plant a plum tree? Do you remember that you used to help Qin Mipo deliver blood rice to a couple who were alive and dead, and the old man gave you a basket of plums? ?”

"The old couple have a really good relationship. They have no children and no children. Even if both parties die, they are afraid that the other will not survive well and will turn into a zombie."

"We will also plant some peaches and plums then. Whatever you want to eat, we will plant them. Since we don't know how to take care of them, Cangling will take care of them. Although he is a bamboo, he belongs to the genus Wood. Taking care of these fruit trees should be done Not bad." After Mo Xiu finished speaking, he stared directly at Cangling.

Cang Ling, who was still calmly eating fried bamboo shoots, put down her chopsticks.

He stared at Mo Xiu and snorted: "So I am not only the door god, but also responsible for planting vegetables and trees for you, growing bamboo shoots for you to eat, and worms for your snake babies to eat?"

"It's hard work for those who can." Mo Xiu didn't blush, and picked up a chopstick of bamboo shoots for Cang Ling: "You also want to eat, right?"

Cangling looked at the solid pieces of bamboo shoots in the bowl that were close to the roots of the bamboo shoots, and then looked at the layers of tender bamboo shoots in my bowl.

As soon as you clap the chopsticks, it disappears immediately.

Mo Xiu sighed and said in a deep voice to me: "Don't worry, as long as I tell you, he will do those things well."

I just glanced at Moxiu, poked the bamboo shoots and Zhu Yan meat in the bowl with my chopsticks, and chewed slowly.

The way Moxiu and I are doing now is really similar to that of Demon Snake and the others.

It seems that existences related to Wuzhi snakes are all in pairs.

And in fact, there is an abnormal connection, the three snakes of presence and absence look exactly the same.

The mode of our existence seems to be gradually approaching that of Demon Snake and Ana.

Trapped in one place, surrounded by things, raising a lot of snake babies, and having a powerful child...

"What's the matter?" Seeing that I hadn't made a sound, Moxiu put the remaining piece of Zhu Yanrou in my bowl into his mouth.

He chewed and said, "It tastes pretty good. Don't you like it? We'll try something else next time. What do you want to eat?"

Is this casual mode?

Thinking about what kind of fruit trees to plant, what kind of chickens and ducks to raise, what kind of vegetables to grow, what to eat every day...

I looked at Mo Xiu with deep eyes, and I was a little puzzled in my mind. Could it be that he let go so easily?
But Mo Xiu reached out and touched my forehead, and said softly: "If you don't like me to go outside to get it, we will plant and raise it ourselves. If you don't like the change of time, then we will come according to the normal time."

"If you want to play in a normal society, I can do it too..." Mo Xiu turned his hand and took out a whole stack of paper masks.

He shook his head at me proudly: "What I learned is that not only can I change my appearance, but I can also feel my breath, making sure that no one outside can see it."

He even took a sheet and put it on his face. The paper mask was a little different from the one made by Huankongmen.

The mask made by Huankongmen needs to be completely adhered in front of the mirror. This seems to have used some kind of adhesion technique. As soon as Mo Xiu put it on his face, the paper mask slowly adhered to the skin on its own.

Even at the corners, it will be folded by itself.

But in the blink of an eye, Mo Xiu became a completely different person, even the pores on his face were clearly visible.

I stared at Mo Xiu's face and found that his understanding of magic was really strong.

Reaching out and pinching a piece of paper mask in his hand, he said to Moxiu: "You have arranged your retirement life very well."

"Of course." Although Mo Xiu's face was not as handsome as before, it was still very clever.

When he raised his eyebrows and opened his eyes, he looked like a clever young man.

He smiled lightly at me and said, "Thousands of people have thousands of faces, I guarantee that Patriarch He will not be bored, and Patriarch He will be happy."

Speaking of this, even though Mo Xiu had the face of a "smart guy", there was still a gloomy look in his eyes.

He put away the paper mask on his face and said in a deep voice to me: "He Yue, I regret it..."

"What are you regretting?" I watched him change back to my own face, and frowned in confusion: "You have regretted too much, what's the use of regretting now!"

He only regretted Feng Wangshu's marriage, he regretted it twice, what else would he not regret.

But Mo Xiu looked at me deeply, held my hand tightly, and said in a deep voice, "Tell me, how can you be happy? It's like..."

He took a deep breath, as if mustering up great courage, and looked at me with deep eyes, as if making some promise: "Just like in Mu Qina's vision, when that goddess and that white Ze were so happy. "

I was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and couldn't help but turn my eyes towards the bamboo house, and suddenly thought of something.

Zhang Hanzhu and I used to watch a certain video for a while, which often contained videos of celebrities changing their clothes.

In fact, just looking at the flash of the picture, it is another beautiful dress, accompanied by passionate and rhythmic music, which is very decompressive.

At that time, I remember that I randomly wrote a few sentences in my notebook, probably just complaining, being able to wear all kinds of big-name clothes, changing clothes and playing, must be the happiest thing.

I remember feeling emotional at the time, it seemed that I could play for 1 years or something, anyway, it meant that I was very happy like that.

I don't remember exactly how I wrote it, but that's what I meant.

That notebook itself was taken away by Mo Xiu.

But I didn't expect that he actually "brought" so many clothes back.

Just because I wrote it in the notebook, I can't even remember how to write it, just a few random words...

Is he trying to please you like this?

(End of this chapter)