New White Snake Asking Immortals

The ancients got up early and painted the eaves to see the crows in the morning.

In the ancient town, the smoke rises from the cooking stoves, women wear aprons, and the kitchen is steaming. The city that has been silent all night is noisy again, and people go out to eat. The people who get up early to work need to supplement enough nutrition in the morning to cope with the unfinished work.

The vendors outside the city gate, the breakfast stalls make a pot of batter and gruel, and the tea shop is busy boiling water.

“Huge porridge batter soup”

The cook at the breakfast stall put a rag on her shoulder to greet customers, and in the distance, she saw a girl with a straw hat passing by.

"Girl, come and have some breakfast, fresh vegetable soup, and salt"

Bai Yu thought about it, eating salt is very important, it seems that he hasn't added salt for a long time, eat breakfast first, and then go buy some salt to eat.

Many wild animals have the habit of searching for salty soil to replenish salt.

Wild animals are inseparable from salt. Many large animals will lick salty minerals or rocks when they cannot get enough salt through eating. Under normal circumstances, snakes do not need to search for salt. Small herbivores absorb it by eating grass and drinking water. With trace amounts of salt, snakes also get enough nutrients when they eat these small animals.

But since the Demon Empress, the problem has arisen, that is, the hunting can't get enough salt intermittently.

It's not that cultivating a demon can ignore the nutritional needs of the body. Reiki is not a panacea, it's just a special kind of energy.

Lack of salt can lead to muscle weakness. Bai Yu also bought salt to eat before.

For example, a herdsman who raises cattle and sheep regularly feeds salt to the animals.

I heard that salt was added for breakfast, and Bai Yu sat down happily. It was very good. It saved me from going to the salt mines and rocks outside the city. I also saved money to buy salt. Salt is very expensive. The clan family monopolized the salt industry to make huge profits.

"Have a bowl."

"okay"

The cook quickly filled a bowl, which is actually a noodle soup. The noodles are cooked and sprinkled with spice greens. Of course, don't expect too much salt, the price is too expensive, and it's a bit salty. Thank goodness.

When I took a sip, I didn't feel too salty, I shook my head, picked up the bowl of rice and pulled it into my mouth.

There is not much salt, and the content is very small. After eating, I have to buy some salt to supplement my physical strength. With a body of thirty meters, I have to eat jins.

After breakfast, he went straight to the salt shop with a horizontal knife on his back.

I bought five kilograms of coarse salt, heated and melted it with a little magic, and then fixed it into a big lump. I found a sunny wall to rest on, and sat on a small bench to hold the big lump of salt.

very happy

Like a cat and a dog adding a rice bowl, tiǎn) salt tiǎn) rustles.

"rustle"

Passers-by looked sideways, calling it a show of wealth. The poor could not buy such a big piece of salt. Having enough salt to eat is the dream of every poor person.

But the act of holding the salt tuo tiǎn) lick is still a bit weird.

The saliva melts the salt blocks, and the thick salt is poured into the abdomen, quickly conditioning the body to make the huge body more powerful, balanced nutrition enhances the physique, and the more you eat, the more happiness you will feel.

The sun is warm, and it is very comfortable to shine on it, relieving the moisture brought by the continuous days.

I don't know when there was a strong man in front of him, wearing a sackcloth and sackcloth, looking at Bai Yu and swallowing his saliva, the saliva even dripped onto his clothes along the stubble of his chin.

Bai Yu looked up and took out a small bench beside him.

"Sit on the sand"

The muscular man sat down, drooling more and more, his eyes fixed on the large piece of salt in Bai Yu's hand, the strong taste of salt made him restless.

"You want to eat this." Bai Yu pointed to the salt block.

The strong man nodded sharply.

A certain snake looked at the big salt block in his hand and looked at the pitiful strong man, and reluctantly broke off the big salt block in his fist and handed it to the strong man.

"Swish"

On the street, a large and a small group of salt blocks, the rustling sound made passersby and shop owners doubt life, everyone is short of salt, but they have never seen it eaten in this way.

The strong man is a bull demon who has just changed shape. Perhaps because he has been with humans all the year round, he has learned to speak and learn how to deal with the world.

"You have a story and I have salt. Talking about your experience is like salt."

The cow demon narrated while tiǎn), and with the narration, Bai Yu knew its story, a life completely different from that of the hundred thousand mountain monsters. It is a water buffalo, and ploughing and ploughing is all it has.

Many years ago, the bull demon was just an ordinary water buffalo, plowing the fields and ploughing the land, and accidentally absorbed Guangyuehua to open up his intelligence, but he did not choose to leave. It was very easy to spend time with the old friend. The old farmer was very kind to it and tickled for it To drive away mosquitoes, always feed it the best and most tender grass, for fear of not being full.

What makes the cow demon most happy is that the old man occasionally avoids the grandmother and secretly feeds it salt.

Countless falling moons and sunsets, the old man carried the grass on his shoulders and led the bull demon to walk on the field ridge, the rice flowers were fragrant, the frogs and insects were chirping, and they went home together after finishing the farm work and returned to the comfortable cowshed.

It likes to plow the ground, and likes to sit and smoke a hookah between work. The smell of smoke can drive away flies.

I got used to the old man's ramble, learned the human language, and understood the old man's anger at paying rent in autumn and his son's anxiety about not being able to marry a wife, UU reading www.uukanshu. There's not much it can do, except to plow a few more fields every day to make the old man happy.

The old man likes to let the cattle lick the little expensive salt, and the salt that has fallen will be picked up carefully.

The son lived very peacefully, and the bull demon likes this kind of life.

However, fate is unpredictable, and tranquility does not exist.

In the autumn, because the old man refused to pay more tax and grain from previous years, he was beaten to death by the squire and the tax collector. The old man who used to like to feed him salt and mow the grass carefully was beaten in an inhuman form, and his rough hands full of calluses still died before he died. Death grabbed the food and refused to let go, and withered white hair couldn't hide the old eyes of death.

The bull demon was angry, no matter who the other party was, it lowered its head and slammed it, piercing the tax collectors with its horns and killing the squire

Finally came to the old man, moo moo wanted to wake the old man, but the old man died.

Grandma cried and told the cow demon to leave quickly. The farther you go, the better, and never come back. The cow demon obeyed Grandma's words and kept running for three days and three nights.

It knows that it will never go back

After listening to the story, Bai Yu stared at the salt block in his hand for a while, then broke another piece and handed it to Lao Niu.

"Don't go into the city after eating. There are many people in the city. Go to a remote mountain area to find a place to live quietly, and don't come back."

Hearing this, the old bull demon who was holding the salt and licking stopped.

"Okay, I don't like going into town either, thank you for the salt."

"You are welcome."

Two shadows, one big and one small, continued to silently lick the salt blocks, rustling constantly.

After eating the salt, the old cow left, carrying a large bag of coarse salt that Bai Yu gave him.

Everyone is a monster, and there is no need to meet and fight. Life is not easy. If you have the strength to fight, it is better to set up a stall to make money. Chapter content is working hard to restore, please visit later.