The tourists closest to the broken window scrambled back to avoid it, spitting out C language.

A group of people were calling out to his soul, and Shi Jinzhe's skull was almost blown away by their shouts.

The snake dangled on his arm, alive but not moving. He said, "It's just a lancet viper."

An elderly man, hard of hearing, asked in a distinctive accent, "What kind of fortune?"

A burly man weighing 200 pounds was perched behind a tree. "Spearhead viper? Triangle-headed? Is that the Mangshan Plain spearhead viper, the iron-headed one?"

Shi Jinzhe held the snake firmly and casually replied, "The one you're talking about is green."

The big man didn't care; he'd heard that Pyramid Head snakes were highly venomous, and since they were so rare, he had to take a picture to remember the occasion.

His hands were still shaking as he took out his phone and muttered, "Dude, you better hold on tight."

Shi Jinzhe felt that even if he didn't take the snake, he would still try to pin it on him, so he didn't move an inch.

Shekh took a bite of the crunchy cucumber. "Are you hurt?"

There were so many people on the steps, probably who had accidentally slipped down the hillside. The colors were inconspicuous, and if someone stepped on them, both the person and the snake would likely be injured.

Shi Jin shook his head. "It's nothing."

He chose a gap in the bushes to leave the stone path and released the snake back into the forest.

But the snake remained coiled around his arm and wouldn't leave.

He tried to shake his hands twice, but to no avail.

Fearing he might hurt the snake by using too much force, he straightened up in distress. When he turned around, he saw a 200-pound man hiding behind a tree taking selfies in different poses. In order to capture the snake's appearance, he adopted a very alluring posture.

...

Ugh, that's an eyesore.

Shi Jinzhe called to Shehe, "Wife, come and help me."

Shekh walked over. "What's wrong?"

"...It doesn't leave."

Shekh slapped the snake's head down. "Go home."

result…

The snake twisted its head and inserted it into the gap between its coiled body, then refused to leave.

Sher smoothly shifted his gaze, from looking at the snake to looking at Shi Jinzhe, his eyes conveying: "Take your breath away."

Shi Jinzhe: ...I accepted it.

If you stop, he will stop breathing.

Shekh reached out and pulled the snake away: "Why don't you stop breathing for a moment?"

Time is running out: ?

Just as he was about to hold his breath, a Taoist priest in a Taoist robe jogged over and said, "Let me do it, let me do it."

Sheh let go and stood aside watching the Taoist priest untangle the snake. He heard the priest say, "This snake was coiled so tightly, it's so rare. Do you have some kind of connection with this place?"

Shi Jin thought it was purely because it smelled good and was very nutritious.

The Taoist priest was a bit of a chatterbox. He was afraid of being bitten by the snake, and also afraid of being bitten by people. So he kept dragging his feet and moving his hands around. In the end, he had no choice but to put on a pair of thick gloves and try to persuade the snake with physical force.

But the snake had some unknown strength; it even managed to pull Shi Jin up by breaking his wrist.

Shekh looked around like a spectator.

Taoist priest, man, snake.

What was that scene in the opening credits of The Legend of the White Snake?

Bald monk, man, snake.

Pulled left and pulled right, lovers are separated; mirror shattered and hairpin broken; mandarin ducks are torn apart.

Yes, that looks like it.

The Taoist priest had gone to great lengths to separate the snake from Shi Jinzhe, and just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the docile spearhead viper in Shi Jinzhe's hand rushed up and bit him.

Fortunately, I managed to let go in time; the snake only managed to attack halfway before running away and disappearing into the bushes.

A gust of cold wind swept past, making the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end. The Taoist priest sighed inwardly, "All things have spirits; this one has become a spirit!"

With an apologetic smile, the Taoist priest told everyone to be careful, as there are many snakes, insects, and rodents in the mountains and forests, and that they could apply some medicated oil. After giving these instructions, he strode away, leaving behind a dignified and otherworldly figure.

Shi Jinzhe turned his wrist. "Sheh, shall we keep going?"

"Oh."

A soft chuckle made Shi Jinzhe feel uncertain.

The tone was exactly the same as her mocking tone before she decided to kill him to silence him.

Shi Jinzhe tentatively asked hesitantly, "Wife~"

"It's alright, let's go." Shekh returned to the stone path and walked down without looking back.

Shi Jinzhe followed, his movements somewhat hesitant. "Do you want some pomegranate? I'll peel it for you."

"I won't eat," Shekh replied calmly.

Shi Jinzhe took a bottle of water and washed his hands. "I've washed my hands. I'll peel them for you."

"Need not."

"Would you like something else to eat? I'll go buy it for you."

"don't want."

"Have something to eat."

Shi Jinzhe noticed that Shehe was going down the steps much faster than she was going up them, and fearing that she would fall, she stretched out her arm to block Shehe from the outside.

Shekh glanced at it and said, "Then you peel it."

As Shi Jinzhe peeled the snake, he said, "You like snakes so much, I was afraid I might accidentally hurt it and make you worry, so I didn't dare to use force. It's not that I wanted to keep this snake on my hand."

"Yes, I know."

“Snakes are not all the same. You are unique in my heart. Only you truly love me. They all want to eat me.”

"I want to too."

"Actually, if I hadn't been able to heal myself, it would have definitely bitten me."

"I can smell if you're hurt."

"..."

On the way back, Shekh saw Moon City Lake, which he had visited before, and waved casually, "Which is prettier, West Lake or this?"

"Whichever one you like looks good."

“Look at the sky,” Shekh said. “It’s cloudy today.”

Shi Jinzhe didn't respond easily, unsure of what Shehe wanted to say, and he was a little uneasy.

"When it's cloudy and rainy, thunder will strike."

"..."

Sheh looked at Shi Jinzhe and didn't know how to react. He turned his back and walked towards the cable car. "What do you think Xu Xian would do if he met the love of his life after he was already married?"

"That's impossible."

Shi Jinzhe lowered his head, speaking with utmost seriousness, not even noticing the pink juice from the pomegranate dripping onto his hand.

Shekh bought two cable car tickets, but when he saw the discounts, he had nothing to say. He waved to him and said, "Come on up."

It's quite a big thing, standing there looking pitiful.

Shi Jinzhe and she got into the sedan chair. Sheheren pulled him and reached out her hand, "Give me the pomegranate."

Shi Jin handed it to her, saying, "I thought you were going back."

“Why go back? I’m going to ride the cable car with you now. The snakes in these mountains can’t fly up here, can they?” Shekh looked up at him. “Your flirtatious nature is really annoying. I don’t like trouble, so even if you haven’t done anything wrong, I’ll still be angry for a while. Now it’s fine, so I’m not angry anymore.”

After saying that, she took the initiative to wipe Shi Jinzhe's hands, saying, "They'll be sticky when they dry. How can you be so unhygienic?"

"You think I'm unhygienic, but you still ate the pomegranate I fed you."

"There's nothing I can do, I don't have another husband."

Shi Jinzhe pressed himself against her like he had no bones, saying, "I have the best wife in the world, hug me."

Shekh hugged him back.

"It's the best." Shi Jinzhe emphasized, but didn't hug her for long.

There are too many Taoist temples below, and the location is not suitable; it's not appropriate to feel as comfortable as being at home.

Shi Jinzhe: "You were just expressing your emotions normally. It didn't affect anyone else. It was just venting your own feelings. It doesn't count as being angry."

Shekh gazed at the distant scenery: "You really like me so much that you can talk nonsense."

"In fact, do you know how many people get jealous of their partners? Even if their partner hasn't done anything wrong, they'll still take it out on them. You didn't yell at me, you didn't argue with me, you just walked around and resolved your unhappiness, and you even explained things to me nicely. You're better than so many people."

Although he made a few sarcastic remarks, it wasn't a big problem.

"……OK."

Shekh nodded casually, "...Think of it that way if you want."

She wasn't angry; she's excellent.

She doesn't argue with Shi Jinzhe about this.