The morning fog is born, and the sea of ​​fog is churning. Burning Fiction www. ranwena`com

A huge ferocious white snake walks in the white fog, sometimes raising its head and sometimes sneaking in, swinging its tail like a fish swimming in water. Today Bai Yu plans to go to Yunyao Ancient Village to see it. It is also a sacred beast totem. .

The Snake Valley thing is almost over, go out for a walk, Yunyao Ancient Village is so miserable now that it is difficult to ask for food, 80% will starve.

There are mountain people working in the terraced fields.

At this time, it is the season of rice transplanting, and there are more women in the fields as they bend over to plant rice in the paddy fields with bare feet.

The mountain people in the mountains are always very industrious. The women in blue or colored woven clothes skillfully press the seedlings into the muddy water. Farm work is very skillful. The women in the stockade have no complaints, take care of the children and the elderly and do farm work.

A young white girl quickly planted rice, feeling a little tired and straightened up.

Then, the girl was surprised to look at the huge white snake in the clouds and mist in the valley next to the terraced fields. The huge body was very close to the terraced fields under her feet, so close that she could touch the white jade-like snake scales as long as she jumped up...

One by one, the mountain people who planted rice stood up straight, either quiet or happy.

In their opinion, it is auspicious to see the holy beast during the busy agricultural season, which indicates that the weather will be good and rainy, and that this year's rice harvest will be full of crops. Maybe they are right.

The terraced rice, which is closely related to water, meets the white snake that controls the wind, rain, and thunder. It is destined to be a bumper year for this year, although the white snake is weaker.

The mountain people cheered, their hands full of muddy water raised high and waved at the holy beast in the thick fog.

The girl shouted excitedly, and the sudden arrival of the holy beast brought a glimmer of hope to these mountain people who had not come out of the haze. Ordinary mountain people knew that they didn’t ask much, they only hoped for a good harvest and reunion.

Bai Yu turned his head to look at the villagers working in the terraced fields, and twisted the snake's tail to circle around the terraced mountains.

Anyway, it's here, so I'll just make a cameo appearance as a holy beast to comfort them.

Huge bodies meandered and swam, flying over the heads of those mountain people, and the leaves blown by the airflow squeaked, up and down along the curved mountain ridges, and swept across the ridges.

The quiet water surface of the terraced fields reflects the blue sky and white clouds, and the terraced fields are picturesque. There is a huge white snake passing by with fog in the painting.

After bringing enough confidence to the mountain people, Bai Yu turned to swim to the ancient village. Occasionally, he flew at a low altitude and flew over the treetop lake. Occasionally, it rose up through the waterfall and brought water splashes all over the sky. It is estimated that only Bai Yu was heartless.

There is no way, when the strength is low and the mix is ​​not good, what to do is not to hate and resentment, but to watch it.

There is a saying, if you fall down, don't get up, just lie on the ground and move forward with all your might, as long as you have a good mentality, it's no big deal.

The ancient village can be seen in the distance.

The city walls are mottled and covered with moss, and the houses are scattered in rows and rows, and they look no different from what they have seen before.

However, it is obvious that there is less anger in the stockade. This is caused by the grief of the villagers and the weakening of their qi fortune. The problem is whether it is big or small. Forget it, let’s help them restore their qi fortune. Son, if the ancient village of Yunyao declines, doesn't it mean that our holy beast is not auspicious, no! For the sake of face, the stockade cannot be weakened!

Immediately, he flew into the ancient village aggressively.

The archers guarding the city wall knew the holy beast and waved the flag to indicate that it was okay.

Passing over the blue tiles of the dense wooden house, I don't know whose house tile was tossed off, and the girl's clothes were blown away by the air flow.

He turned into a humanoid snake tail on the ground, this time wearing Jiuli costumes.

Mu Duo stood at the door and looked at the holy beast in the ancient village. For no reason, he felt a little relaxed. The exhaustion from months of hard work was relieved a lot, as if the holy beast had some special ability.

"You came."

"Let's see how you guys are doing, I'm going to travel to Cyanwood Mountain in a few days."

"travel?"

Mu Duo didn't understand what the word "tourism" meant, it was hard to understand literally.

"It just means going on a trip. It's spring ploughing, so what's going on in the stockade?"

"It's still the same, the patriarch is about to recover, the old priest... It should be fine."

Bai Yu took a look at the old priest's room and felt that the old man was a little incompetent, and he made mistakes.

However, what is the situation with the little girls next to them who are hesitating to say anything?

She was the girl who delivered food to Bai Yu at the beginning. She was also responsible for taking care of the saint's daily life. Standing in the distance, she wanted to come forward but didn't dare, and waved her hand to ask.

"Who's that~ Yes, it's you, come here."

One of the little girls pointed to her and nodded when she saw the holy beast, and quickly trotted over.

Mudo frowned.

"Cai'er, don't talk nonsense."

The girl named Cai'er had the courage to refuse the Holy Maiden's request, and told Bai Yu something, something that seemed excessive.

"Master Holy Beast, the young patriarch of Heiyan Ancient Village bullied us in Yunyao Ancient Village! Seeing that we suffered losses, he threatened the saint to marry him! He also said that if he didn't marry him, he would lead troops to occupy our village! Master Holy Beast will definitely protect us. Protect the saint!"

"Cai'er!"

Mu Duo's face was still indifferent, Cai'er quickly ran away after speaking, although she was a maid, she was also a fierce girl.

Bai Yu was stunned.

What do you mean? Robbery? Remember that Heiyan Ancient Village is also a Baibu Village? Why didn't he usher in the invasion of Kurobe, but encountered a knife in the back of his own people, as if he had an impression of Heiyan Ancient Village, who brought it up...

"What is Heiyan Ancient Village...what..."

Mu Duo added helplessly.

"Heiyan Ancient Village also has sacred beast totems, peacocks."

"Hey~ It's very arrogant. I don't know if this Yunyao Ancient Village is a snake's territory? It doesn't matter if it's a peacock or not, his grandmother doesn't even know it if he comes again! Then eat it and digest it!"

A certain snake was a little flaky, and just as he was about to come over to support the stockade to add brilliance to his name, he shamelessly jumped out over there to do such a foolish thing as a young patriarch, obviously relying on his own holy beast cultivation as Gao Se ,no! Mu Duo is the saint who is in charge of our holy beast~lightnovelpub.net~ What should I do if you kidnapped me?

"Come in and sit."

Mu Duo's face was as cold as ever, as if everything had nothing to do with herself. In fact, she was a person who put everything in her heart. Bai Yu remembered hearing her sigh several times at night, and she had absolute confidence in hearing Bai Yu.

When he entered the room, he lay down on the couch, with Erlang's legs raised and a dissatisfied expression on his face.

"What do you think? Shouldn't you agree to that little bird patriarch?" Bai Yu asked worriedly.

Saint Mudo looked out the window at the blue sky.

"If it's impossible, it doesn't matter if you get married."

Well, Bai Yu understands, this girl is just a piece of wood, she can do anything for the sake of the stockade, but if the saint marries us, won't her name be revoked?

"It can't be done!"

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