snake coffin

Chapter 778 Same Language
I recalled Mo Xiu's series of operations after waking up.

Suddenly I realized that there is a certain time difference between Mo Xiu and me.

I experienced him almost dying from internal combustion, and my child almost having his body taken over by the spirit of the snake of presence and absence...

After experiencing the Taoist people, I was once again forced by morality.

As for Moxiu, apart from internally burning and trapping the souls of those snakes with nothing, his memory and state of mind still stay when we entered the South Ruins.

What's more, he doesn't care at all whether Mu Qi will make me a godmother, he cares more about what I said to him in front of the pool of illusion in the Snake Cave, and the illusion he saw Mu Qi released.

So as soon as he woke up, he did a lot of things to please me and make me happy.

I even worked hard to realize the things recorded in my notebook that can make me happy.

I glanced at Mo Xiu, and shook my head lightly: "You don't need to do anything, I will trust you in the future, you trust me, if you have something to say, just talk it over and discuss it, it will be fine."

"But I hope that you can be happy with me instead of being in pain all the time." Mo Xiu held my hand, his bright black eyes illuminated me: "He Yue, I know I'm forcing you to keep you own obsession."

"But at the same time, I also hope that you can be happy, instead of being in pain all the time as you said. Even if you don't have me in your heart..." Mo Xiu's eyes often moved down and landed on my heart.

Shen Sheng said: "Even if you have no heart, you will not be emotional again. I also hope that you will analyze it in a clear and calm situation, and you will still choose to stay by my side."

What he said was quite pertinent, and he just wanted to make it up to me.

I glanced at Moxiu, leaned back and covered my lower abdomen with my hands: "I have a big belly now, and it's cold and hard to sit on a stone stool. It's actually very uncomfortable..."

Mo Xiu was taken aback for a moment, then immediately reacted, and disappeared into the bamboo house in a blink of an eye.

When I came out again, I was holding a soft quilt in my hand, which was exactly the bed I slept on in the main stone room of the house in Bashan.

Moxiu stretched out his hand and turned the stone bench into a stone chair. Then he stretched out his hand to pick me up and spread the quilt on it.

He stretched out his hand and wiped it on the quilt, then put me on it.

I sat on the warm quilt, and Mo Xiu straightened the corner of the quilt for me. He looked up at me and said, "After dinner, you go and take a nap. I'll move some comfortable sofas when I have time." Ah, come back with the imperial concubine’s bed and such.”

"No, I'll move a few more and put them next to you. Wherever you want to lie down or sit wherever you want, I can take them out at any time for you to lie down or sit on." After Mo Xiu finished speaking, he seemed to feel a new world.

He looked at me with sparkling eyes: "What else do you want?"

I will only feel that my whole body is wrapped in the quilt, and I have heat.

But for a while, I racked my brains and couldn't think of anything, so I had to shake my head: "Think about it slowly in the future, I hope that Lord Snake is not just a whim, and I can be like this every day in the future."

Mo Xiu just glanced at me and didn't express his position.

Maybe I gave Mo Xiu a chance to "please", so he didn't do anything particularly deliberately in the future.

After eating, he flushed the bowls and chopsticks with water, and they were actually clean.

Sure enough, there is a technique, and it is much easier to do things.

Moreover, Mr. Snake was considerate enough to deliver food to A Bao. By the way, he told me that Zhu Yan was very big. Mo Xiu only took two pieces of meat from his leg that were very chewy and used them for cooking. The rest were used for feeding. Snake baby.

I didn't expect that Mo Xiu had already done everything as soon as I took a bath.

In addition, I suddenly left Bashan, so don’t think about those troublesome things. It was just me and him, sitting opposite each other, and there was an inexplicable feeling for a moment...

awkward!

It's like a husband and wife who originally went to work separately, ran here and there, had endless work and things to deal with, and suddenly both retired and sat at home with nothing to do.

For a moment, we couldn't find a common topic or anything to do together, so we just sat facing each other like this, and it always felt like nothing was happening no matter how we sat.

Mo Xiu seemed to feel it too, and said in a deep voice to me, "Why don't you try on those clothes?"

I patted my bulging belly and looked at Mo Xiu with a bit of laughter.

Even if he didn't have this belly, Mr. Snake probably didn't pay much attention to the size when he bought clothes.

Probably just holding one...

Do not!
Judging from the amount of clothes piled up in the bamboo house, he should have pointed directly at the rows of shelves and said, "Pack up the entire store for me."

Mr. Snake may not know that ordinary people have to look at the size when buying clothes, and women have to choose the right color when buying clothes, otherwise they will not match the skin tone.

But I really don't want to dampen Mo Xiu's enthusiasm. After all, who knows how long this kind of life will last, and he will have to buy me clothes in the future.

Even if the size is wrong and I can't wear it, it's fun to look at these beautiful clothes when I'm free.

Seeing my swollen belly, Mo Xiu felt a little embarrassed for a moment and said to me: "How about I read a book with you? In that pile of books, I found a volume of "Baize Pictures" embroidered with gold silk. You Wanna see?"

Speaking of this, he immediately regained his energy, and said in a deep voice to me: "The silk is the golden silkworm raised in Bashan. It is bright in color and full of toughness. It is probably not a human being who embroidered it, but an eight-armed ape from before. The patterns that come out are lifelike.”

"But they are all written in the language of the Shu Kingdom. You probably don't understand it. I'll read it to you, and I can explain it to you by the way." Mo Xiu has another important role for him besides cooking and buying clothes, and he is alive in an instant. up.

I originally wanted to refuse. After all, I still resisted "Bai Ze Tu" in my heart, and I didn't want to pay attention to outside things.

But seeing that Mo Xiu seemed to become active in an instant, thinking that he had arranged all the arrangements for Snake Baby and Abao, and even took care of all the cooking and other secrets, it seemed that it would be bad not to agree to him.

So when Mo Xiu came out with a wooden box in his arms, I was still a little distracted.

Following Moxiu to open the wooden box, I realized what golden silk is, it really looks like that kind of thin golden silk.

The thread used above is not an ordinary thread...

In fact, it is not a line!

Mo Xiu opened the picture, and said in a deep voice to me: "All the beasts, ghosts and gods on it are embroidered with their own scales and feathers."

I glanced at it, and it was like a children's cognitive touch book now, and it was in 3D.

This is truly lifelike. Whether they are scales or hairs, they are all embroidered on the gold silk with special thin threads, and explanations are embroidered with silver threads next to them.

The strange thing is that Mao Xiao can understand a giant beast like that, but why can its scales be so small?

I glanced at it a few times, but I really couldn’t understand it. It didn’t look like it could be said to be figurative characters; it didn’t look like it could be said to be oracle bone inscriptions.

Anyway, it's a culture beyond the scope of my cognition!

I glanced at the first picture and was about to ask Mo Xiu to explain it.

Staring at the embroidered words on it, he suddenly thought of a question and turned to look at Mo Xiu: "Bashan Ancient Shu, Long Ling and the snake have been in Bashan. What they speak should be the language of Bashan people, right?"

Mo Xiu gave a soft "hmm", and immediately understood what I meant. He turned to look at me and said, "You used to travel in Xuanming Shenyou and saw that they all spoke the same language as we do now?"

I nodded towards Moxiu, and said softly, "Even if they saw the past, they still speak our current language."

I still can't understand the Bashan people's language.

But every time I see them wandering around, or wandering between thoughts, I can understand their words.

This is not the kind of language for the exchange and translation of spiritual thoughts, what they speak is our current language!

But they were born and raised in Bashan. Even if they learn the foreign language, when two people communicate in Bashan, they should normally speak the language of Bashan, right?
Their words seemed to be deliberately spoken to me...

(End of this chapter)