Immortal King Dominant Pet: Cute Demon Little Fox Concubine

Chapter 157
In the gray sky, on the top of a snow-capped mountain, a bald monk sat.

The monk was about sixty years old, with bare feet and a big belly, lying reclined on a big blue stone, holding a yellow wine gourd bigger than his head in his hand, and took two sips from time to time.

The fragrant wine dripped down the corner of his mouth, quietly melting the snow under the bluestone, and then deeply melted into the soil below.

The monk closed his eyes, hummed a strange song, and shook his head while drinking. A lot of wine was poured into the bluestone and mud under him. After a while, he shook the gourd in his hand and stood up.

"Hey, I drank it up so quickly. This Xianqiongyu brew is really good. I want to ask the Taishang Laojun for another pot!"

The monk stepped on the snow with bare feet, and the gourd in his hand turned into a stream of light, leading him to fly away in an instant.

And as the monk left, in the snow, a small seed began to sprout, and in the howling wind, it slowly poked out a small head.

This is a verdant green shoot, with two small young leaves growing on the small branches. The young leaves try to stretch, and as time goes by, it continues to grow in the strong wind.

Slowly and slowly, the sun in the sky has been shining on it. Thousands of years have passed, and it has grown to the height of half a human being. On the yellow branches as thick as arms, there are six branches. There are six branches, each with six small green heart-shaped leaves.

On the top of the snow-capped mountain, the wind is still strong, the snow falls from time to time, the sun shines on it all the time, and it never falls...

Tens of thousands of years have passed like this. The small tree is about three feet tall. From time to time on the huge tree, there are two eyes that move vaguely. It looks out from time to time, sometimes at the root of the tree, Sometimes it will run to the top of the tree, but the surroundings are white except for the wind and snow, and there is nothing for it to see...

In a flash, another 3000 years passed. On this day, a blue light suddenly exploded from the center of the tree. A twelve or thirteen-year-old boy jumped down from the tree. His hair was not long, but it was green.

His skin is very fair, his facial features are delicate and handsome, his body is covered with green leaves, his eyes are rolling around, on the top of the snow mountain, he is jumping and screaming, playing non-stop every day, even jumping onto the big bluestone from time to time somersault.

Time flowed again, and another thousand years passed!
On this day, the boy was sleeping on the bluestone as usual. Suddenly, he sat up abruptly, staring closely at the stone under him.

In the middle of the big bluestone, there is a flickering place, making a strange sound, as if talking.

"Hmm... who are you? Are you talking?"

The boy jumped up all of a sudden, very excited. He has been here alone for tens of thousands of years, and he has never met a living thing, and no one has ever spoken to him.

"I...I don't know..."

There was a weak voice coming from the stone, and the boy suddenly cheered when he heard it.

"Yoho... that's great, I don't have to be alone anymore... that's great... I have friends too..."

The boy was jumping and jumping, very happy.

"What's your name?"

"I have no idea……"

"Then I'll call you Little Stone."

"Well... well, then what should I call you?"

"Me? Of course I'm the older brother!"

"Brother? Brother...Brother..."

(End of this chapter)