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A huge ferocious white snake swam in the white mist, sometimes raising its head and sometimes diving in, flicking its tail, like a fish swimming in water. Today Bai Yu plans to visit Yunyao Ancient Village. It is also a totem of a sacred beast. It must have emerged from the haze after not seeing it for a few months. .
The things in Snake Valley are almost over. Let’s go out for a walk. Yunyao Ancient Village is so miserable now that it’s hard to ask for food. It’s 80% possible that we will starve.
There are mountain people working in the terraced fields.
It is the rice-planting season at this time. Barefoot and bent over to plant rice in the paddy field, there are more women in the field.
The mountain people in the mountains are always very hard-working. Women wearing blue or colorful woven clothes skillfully press the seedlings into the muddy water. Farm work requires skills. If you don't know the skills, you will not only be tired but also not be able to do the work well. The women in the village have no complaints about taking care of the children and the elderly and doing farm work.
A young white girl planted rice seedlings quickly. Feeling a little tired, she straightened up.
Then, the girl was surprised to see the huge white snake walking leisurely in the clouds and mist in the valley next to the terraces. Its huge body was very close to the terraces 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 villagers who were transplanting rice seedlings straightened up, feeling either quiet or happy.
In their opinion, seeing the sacred beast during the busy farming season is an auspicious thing, as it heralds good weather and a good harvest of rice this year. Perhaps their guess is right.
The terraced rice fields, which are closely related to water, meet the white snake, which controls wind, rain, thunder and lightning. This year is destined to be a bumper harvest, although the white snake is a little weaker.
The mountain people cheered, raising their hands covered with mud and water to wave at the sacred beast in the thick fog.
The girl screamed excitedly. The sudden arrival of the sacred beast brought a glimmer of hope to these mountain people who had not yet come out of the gloom. Ordinary mountain people did not know how to ask for much, and they only hoped for a good harvest and reunion.
Bai Yu turned his head and looked at the villagers working in the terraced fields. He flicked his snake's tail and twisted its direction to circle around the terraced mountains.
They're here anyway, so I might as well make a guest appearance as a holy beast to give them some comfort.
The huge body meandered around, flying over the heads of the mountain people, causing the leaves to rustle in the air, rising and falling along the curved mountain ridges, and passing over the field ridges.
The quiet water surface of the terraced fields reflects the blue sky and white clouds, and the terraced fields are picturesque. In the painting, there is a huge white snake carrying mist passing by.
After bringing enough confidence to the mountain people, Bai Yu turned to swim towards the ancient village. Occasionally flying at low altitudes over the treetops and lakes, and occasionally rising up to cross waterfalls and causing water to fill the sky, Bai Yu was probably the only one who was careless.
There is no way. When you are of low strength and are not doing well, what you should do is not secretly resentful and resentful, but should be open-minded.
As the saying goes, if you fall, don't get up, just lie on the ground and push forward as hard as you can. As long as you have a good attitude, it's no big deal.
You can see the ancient village in the distance.
The city walls are mottled and covered with moss, and the houses are scattered in rows and rows. They look the same as those seen before.
However, it is obvious that there is a lack of vitality in the village. This is caused by the villagers' sadness and weakened luck. The problem is not big or small, but forget it, help them restore their luck. Anyway, it is a trivial matter. Son, if Yunyao Ancient Village declines, doesn’t it mean that this holy beast of ours is unlucky and unlucky! For the sake of face, we can’t let the village weaken!
Immediately, he flew into the ancient village with great momentum.
The archers guarding the city wall recognized the sacred beast and waved flags to indicate that nothing was wrong.
Passing over the green tiles of the densely packed wooden houses, no one knew whose roof tiles were torn off, and the air flow blew away which girl's clothes. The native dog was so frightened that it lay on the ground and whimpered, and then flew into the village carelessly.
He landed on the ground and transformed into a snake-tailed humanoid, this time wearing Jiuli costumes.
Mu Duo stood at the door and looked at the holy beast of the ancient village. He felt relaxed for no reason. The fatigue 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 difficult to understand literally.
"It just means we're going on a trip. Spring plowing is here. Is there nothing in the village?"
"It's still the same. The patriarch is about to recover, and the old priest... should be fine."
Bai Yu reflexively looked at the old priest's house and felt that the old man was a bit incompetent. He made a mistake. It was not too late to make amends. Sitting in there for a few months was simply unworthy of his position. At least he came out to take care of something.
However, what's going on with those little girls next to them who hesitate to speak?
She was the girl who delivered meals to Bai Yu, and was also responsible for taking care of the saint's daily life. She stood in the distance chattering and wanted to come forward but didn't dare, so she waved and called her to ask.
"Who is that? Yes, it's you, come here."
One of the little girls pointed at themselves and saw the holy beast nodding, and trotted over quickly.
Mu Duo frowned.
"Cai'er, don't talk nonsense."
The girl named Cai'er had the courage to refuse the saint's request. She angrily told Bai Yu something, something that seemed excessive.
"Lord Holy Beast, the young patriarch of Black Rock Ancient Village bullied our Yunyao Ancient Village! Seeing that we suffered losses, he threatened the Saint to marry him! He also said that if she didn't marry him, he would lead troops to occupy our village! Lord Holy Beast will definitely protect us. Protect the saint!"
"Cai'er!"
Mu Duo's face remained indifferent. Cai'er ran away quickly after saying that. Although she was a maid, she was also a fierce girl.
Bai Yu was stunned.
What does it mean? Taking advantage of the situation? Remember that Black Rock Ancient Village is also Baibu Village, right? Why didn't we get invaded by the Kurobe but got stabbed in the back by our own people? It seems that I have an impression of the Black Rock Ancient Village. Who mentioned it...
"Black Rock Ancient Village is that...what..."
Mu Duo reluctantly added.
"Heiyan Ancient Village also has a sacred animal totem, the peacock."
"His~ It's quite arrogant. Don't you know that Yunyao Ancient Village is the territory of this snake? No matter if it's a peacock or not, I'll beat him until his grandmother doesn't even recognize him! Then he'll eat it and digest it in his stomach!"
A certain snake's scales were a little bit fried. He was just about to come over to support the village and add luster to his name, when some shameless young patriarch jumped out and wanted to do that dandy thing. He was obviously relying on his own holy beast cultivation as Gao Se. ,no! Mu Duo is a saint who is responsible for our holy beasts. What should I do if your kid kidnaps me?
"Come in and sit down."
Mu Duo had a cold face as always, as if everything had nothing to do with her. In fact, she was a person who kept everything in her heart. Bai Yu remembered hearing her sigh several times during the night, and he was absolutely confident in his hearing. Bai Yu heard it right.
After entering the room, Jilaisu lay on the couch with his legs crossed and his face looked dissatisfied.
"What do you think? Are you going to agree to that Young Bird Clan Leader?" Bai Yu asked worriedly.
Saint Muduo looked out the window at the blue sky.
"If the situation is overwhelming, it doesn't matter if you get married."
Okay, Bai Yu finally understands that this girl is just a piece of wood and can do anything for the sake of the village. But if a saint marries a holy beast like us, won’t her title be revoked?
"This can't happen!"