As usual, four more chickens were roasted. Looking at the dwindling number of chickens in the chicken coop, Song Yuehua planned to raise dozens more chickens next year so that she would never have to worry about having no chickens to eat.
If you can't raise chickens in the yard, you can go to Dongshan. After building a house there, you can buy two acres of land next to it and raise some chickens.
Suppressing the thoughts in her mind, Song Yuehua put on the backpack and went into the mountains.
After entering the snake cave and calling out "Great Immortal" twice, the white snake swam out, swallowed four roasted chickens, and allowed Song Yuehua to check its wounds.
The wound seems to be healing well, and it is only a matter of time before the scales grow back.
Song Yuehua said to the white snake, "Take good care of yourself. I will bring you a roast chicken next time I come. If we can get a big catch this time, maybe I can even bring you a suckling pig."
Song Yuehua left the snake cave and climbed up along the hemp rope.
As soon as she got out of the pit, she saw a white snake swimming out. Song Yuehua let out a cry of pain, and saw the white snake's tail gently wrap around her waist, then let go and swam forward.
Does this mean I should follow it?
Are you going to take me to pick some Ganoderma lucidum?
Song Yuehua thought to herself, it is indeed the White Snake Immortal who knows to give me silver. Good people really will be rewarded!
It's just that I don't know much about the goods. Ganoderma lucidum is okay, but she can't recognize anything else. What should I do? I heard that there are some rules for digging magical herbs.
It is true that one regrets not having enough books when one needs them...
We ran along the way for a long time. It was clearly noon when the sun was at its brightest, but the place we came to was completely dark due to the towering trees. The occasional sound of grass rustling seemed extremely eerie.
"Master, how far is it?" Song Yuehua took a breath and asked in a low voice.
The white snake swam forward continuously, stopping from time to time, waiting for Song Yuehua to catch up.
All the sounds around me disappeared, and the only sounds in my ears were the sound of the white snake swimming on the grass and my own heartbeat.
To be honest, Song Yuehua was both afraid and regretful.
I should have just hunted two pheasants and rabbits and brought them home. Instead of thinking about the magic herb, I really think I am Xu Xian.
Before Song Yuehua could decide whether to return the same way, the white snake suddenly arched its body, opened its bloody mouth, and rushed forward.
When Song Yuehua saw clearly, the white snake was already entangled with a black snake.
Song Yuehua: "..." Do you really want to eat roast suckling pig?
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