As soon as she finished speaking, Snake Mother's face suddenly turned pale.
Chu Zhaozhao immediately scolded: "Qiankun Furnace!"
Qiankun Lu snorted, turned around, and said angrily: "She picked my sore spot and poked it, and she didn't want me to poke her anymore? Don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you. She was the one who provoked me first!"
The scene suddenly turned cold.
Both Qiankun Furnace and Snake Mother looked so angry that they were trembling.
Chu Zhaozhao sighed and was about to speak when Lan Feng suddenly said: "How about I also tell you about my past?"
Mother Snake glanced at him without saying a word, and the Qiankun Furnace turned back silently.
Lan Feng blinked and said, "I am my father's twelfth son. He doesn't care if he has too many sons. The lower the ranking, the lower the status. I am the youngest, so I have the lowest status."
"We basically live on our mother. The higher the mother's status, the better her life. My mother is a servant, so although I am the master in name, my life is the same as that of the servants."
Lan Feng's voice was very calm, and he talked about the sufferings in the past very calmly, as if he had not personally experienced those past experiences.
Because Lan Feng was the youngest, he was naturally treated as a dog-leg by more than a dozen brothers. When he was a child, he didn't know how to control his emotions. He would cry when he was beaten in pain, cry when he was hungry, and cry when he was wronged.
But his tears became something fun in the eyes of more than a dozen brothers, and they tried every means to make him cry.
Being beaten and scolded is a trivial matter, and making something that is hard to swallow is even more trivial. Lan Feng smiled: "I'm not afraid of your jokes. I was forced to eat shit when I was a child."
In the entire cave, he was the only one smiling.
Chu Zhaozhao felt so distressed and guilty that he would slap himself when he woke up in the middle of the night.
She didn't know how to comfort him, because he no longer needed comfort now.
Lan Feng gradually understood a truth. The harder he cried, the more they bullied him, so he began to hold back from crying.
At first, those brothers didn't give up, but later they saw that he was really not suffering, so they lost interest and started bullying others.
The snake mother was so angry that she gritted her teeth: "Are all eleven of them bullying you?"
Lan Feng shook his head: "That's not all. Third brother and sixth brother don't bully me, but they won't help me either. I can understand it, because if they help me, they will be the unlucky ones."
The snake mother clenched her fist: "Okay, I understand."
Lan Feng did not take her words to heart, and continued: "What has supported me since I was a child is my mother's words. When I get married, it will be great if I have the help of my wife and mother's family, and there will be no more people." You dare to bully me easily."
Hearing these words, the snake mother's expression darkened, and the energy and spirit supported by the previous anger also faded.
Chu Zhaozhao glanced at her, then at Lan Feng, who was lost in admiration, and said, "Do you think that after your mother married your father, no one would dare to bully her?"
Lan Feng was stunned when he heard this, then shook his head and said: "That's different. She is not my father's wife, but I will be my wife's husband."
Chu Zhaozhao had no excuse because his ideas were deeply ingrained and had been instilled in him since he was a child. With just a few words from her, there was no way to convince him, let alone make him change his mind.
Only if he sees it with his own eyes, experiences it with his own eyes, or hears it with his own ears, can he change his mind.
Lan Feng added a piece of hay to the campfire: "Okay, I'm done telling my story."
Chu Zhaozhao clapped his hands: "Then I declare that today's talks are officially over. Let's take a rest."
Snake Mother and Qiankun Furnace returned to the mustard seed bag without saying a word. Chu Zhaozhao and Lan Feng also returned to their beds made of hay and closed their eyes.
In the past, Chu Zhaozhao would fall asleep as soon as she touched the bed, but today she couldn't sleep. The Snake Mother had formed a contract with her, and she could feel the Snake Mother's sadness.
Thinking of this, she felt a little unfair. Why couldn't she feel the snake mother's happy mood?
Are you still interested in this kind of thing, only conveying negative emotions?
She summoned the mother snake, transformed it into a little green, placed it beside her and poked it with her hand, and said through the voice: "Lan Feng is indeed very good, and he is good-tempered and good-tempered. Just now, in order to ease the atmosphere, He doesn't hesitate to use his own affairs to change the subject. It's obvious that he is a very kind and gentle person."
"It's really commendable to grow up in such an environment and still be so simple and friendly, but have you ever thought about it, no matter how nice he is, he is still from the upper world, and you can't go to the upper world unless he is willing to give up everything and stay with you in the lower world. You. But he still has a mother, and there are too many difficulties between you."
The snake mother snorted softly and said dullly: "I didn't say anything."
It didn't say anything, but its appearance said everything.
Chu Zhaozhao sighed: "Emotions are like this, no matter how strong they are, they can't withstand time. When I was up there, I cried for him, laughed for him, and felt dejected after losing him. But as time goes by, it gradually fades away. Slowly Slowly it becomes a memory..."
The snake mother looked at her: "What exactly do you want to say?"
Chu Zhaozhao coughed lightly: "What I mean is, if you like it, fight for it. If you can't fight for it, let's let it go. Now that you are a halfling, and your life span is extremely long, it is only time to cultivate into a complete human form. By then, What kind of man do you want now?"
The snake mother was silent for a while and then said: "But they are not him anymore."
Chu Zhaozhao:......
If it really doesn't work, you can be like Wan Wan Lei Qing!
Just as Chu Zhaozhao was about to speak, there was sudden movement from outside the cave.
She immediately sat up and looked outside, only to see a huge rat appearing at the entrance of the cave, looking at them.
Lan Feng also sat up and frowned at the huge mouse.
The snake mother was in a bad mood now, so she immediately transformed into her original form, snorted softly and swam out.
Bang, bang, bang...
There were several loud noises, and the cave and the mountain shook.
I saw the tail of the huge rat being held in the hand of the snake mother. The whole body was thrown up and hit the ground again and again.
Soon, the mouse lost its breath.
The snake mother snorted coldly and threw the mouse out. With a thud, she threw it somewhere.
Lan Feng looked at the snake mother swimming back into the cave and silently stepped back.
The snake mother stiffened, her head drooped, she returned to Chu Zhaozhao dejectedly, and got into the mustard bag.
Looking at Lan Feng who was obviously shocked, Chu Zhaozhao sighed, lay down again, and closed his eyes.
【Demon Lord】【Rong Yi】【Purple Light】
Looking at the three buttons in front of him, Chu Zhaozhao hesitated for a while and chose nothing.
After a while, a countdown appeared on the button.
【3】
【2】
【1】
Before she even opened her eyes, Chu Zhaozhao knew she was falling into a hug, but it was different from usual. This hug seemed a little too soft, as if the person holding her had no clothes on!
