One Piece's Flow is Like Fire

This little white snake walked slowly in the woods, it walked to the place where Zhang Yang was, and through its breathing, it felt that Zhang Yang's breathing was very weak.

Zhang Yang didn't know that when he returned to his place to sleep on the cold bed, the little white snake had been guarding him by his side, and at dawn, the little white snake quietly disappeared.

The night is very long in this place, and this is what Zhang Yang can experience.Every morning when he wakes up, the first thing he does is open the door and do morning exercises like a morning breeze.He believes his body will be strong.

"One more day," he said slowly after finishing his morning exercise.Zhang Yang is almost 11 now, and everyone else is 20.But he was still a little young and often felt that what he was doing was childish.

Zhang Yang returned to the room, took out two pieces of snake jerky, and hung them on his shoulders.What are you going to do today?He thought, that little snake?He shook his head, the little snake didn't have to come out.What?

"Yes, I remember there was a stone house over there with a lot of books, go there, but will the Poison King let me in?" he said to himself.

"Try it, it's boring anyway."

Zhang Yang chewed the snake meat and walked to the stone room in the middle.The early morning air was so fresh that Zhang Yang couldn't help but take a big mouthful of food, it was obvious that he was bled so much yesterday that even today must be no different, maybe because of that pill.

"What are you doing here?" The Poison King was by the window, looking at Zhang Yang and said.

"I want to read a book, it's too boring here." Zhang Yang said truthfully.

"You go in, but don't touch the last row of books." The king was frantic, and the last row recorded the recipes for all the poisons.

Zhang Yang replied, then pushed open the heavy stone door and entered.

I saw a very spacious stone house full of neat bookshelves, some full of books, some empty.

Zhang Yang walked to the nearest bookshelf with great interest, and went with him to get a book.The book looks very old, and is expected to be too old to read its name.So Zhang Yang opened a few pages, and there were rows of small characters, like the veins of a leaf.Zhang Yang didn't understand at all.what is this?Is this what's left of the destroyed school?

"You do not understand"

Zhang Yang turned his head abruptly, and saw the little white snake lying leisurely among a pile of books, the comfortable Han fell asleep, and woke up when he saw Zhang Yang walk in.

"Did you know?" Zhang Yang asked.

"Of course. I'm a snake, and all the books here are written like this, you can't read it," said the snake, comfortably.

"Can you teach me?" Zhang Yang asked.

The little white snake did not answer.Zhang Yang then asked, "Can you teach me?"

"Yes" the little white snake said it was the first time it had taught humans.

"Really?" Zhang Yang was very excited.

"Of course." The little white snake swam out of a pile of books and slowly climbed up following Zhang Yang's legs.

"Please don't lie on me." Zhang Yang said: he was tired of snakes always lying on his shoulders, he was a normal person, everyone knew that as long as a living creature climbed on his body, it would be very annoying, Zhang Yang Just such a person.

"In exchange for teaching you these old sayings, I will lie on your shoulders. I love your breath, and I love your breath very much."

"Will the Poison King know?" Zhang Yang couldn't do anything, or worried that the snake would bite him coldly.

"Old man, his work and rest are simple. He sleeps until noon in the morning, goes out to play with his dead brother in the afternoon, then stays in the back room until midnight and the rest of the night."

"Is he not eating?" Zhang Yang asked.

"Of course, because of his different constitution, he can only eat poisonous fruits, poisonous insects."

Zhang Yang believes that the original white-haired poison saint, commonly known as the poison saint, must eat it every day in order to be poisoned.Zhang Yangli is wrong, but he doesn't care that much about the death or death of the Viper King.

"All these books are left by the once glorious sect. Most of the writing in the books is the pattern of leaf veins. It is said that this writing is most similar to the language of fairies."

Chapter 1041 Put down your heart first

"Xianwen" Zhang Yang was surprised. "Are there really fairies in the world?"

"You ask me, I don't know. It's just a legend." The snake continued: "The word recorded in the book was called Gargana in ancient times, and later generations slowly evolved into what it is today."

Gayana?

The language is said to have been invented by an ancient tribal chief, and after tens of thousands of years or more, it has now disappeared from the world.

"Open the last page of the book." The snake said, its eyes didn't have any malicious intent, so Zhang Yang put his heart down first.

"This page contains an article, and I'm teaching you how to identify one of these today."

"A word?"

"Sure, do you think this language is easy to learn? That's what I learned from my parents. You know, in your human words, 'It's not enough to be hasty and forbearance,' you know?"

Zhang Yang nodded, staring at the leaf vein text on this page and the paper.He couldn't help but be fascinated.

It is a natural law that the sun rises from east to west, and there are attempts to explain why the sun does not rise from the west, but from the east until the end of the sun.

"I didn't expect you to read most of the pages in just one day. Is the human mind superior to our snake family?" The snake was very surprised.

"This article may be invented by humans, so I will read it very quickly." Zhang Yang can only say this, and he does not know whether the human mind is much better than that of snakes.

"Maybe so. That's how it is today. Compared to your speed, in half a year you can read all the words here."

Zhang Yang read a book for a day and felt lazy all over his body, and the snake on his shoulder left no meaning behind.

"Aren't you down yet?" he said.

"Why are you so anxious about me? Humans are so ungrateful."

"Snake, you really know a lot." Zhang Yang bemoaned how old this snake demon is, not even known to humans.

"I am a noble descendant of a dragon, not a snake as you say. I will meet here at the same time tomorrow, but you will prepare some fruit for me."