New White Snake Asking Immortals

The bell rings.

Rolling up the bead curtains early, Huan Pei Shanshan curled up with fragrance.

The iron bell of the city tower was struck by the half-dead gatekeeper, making a half-dead and decadent bell, and the roar of the morning bell and the twilight drum, and the metal tremor woke up a sleeping lazy snake.

Get up, wash your face in a daze, pop out two sharp fangs to clean, beware of tartar.

After drinking water, he raised his head and snorted carefully and rinsed his mouth. In the end, he felt that he could not waste the water, so he swallowed with a grunt. In fact, the taste of water is nothing to the snake. Bai Yu also drinks water to replenish water when he is bored. Devouring prey every day for a while does not require special ways to replenish water.

I'm not doing business today, I'm going fishing outside the city, and I plan to stew fish for dinner at night.

I have a big appetite, and the little fish in the small fish basket is not enough to eat, so I just carry a big bamboo basket for harvesting, put on a straw hat and pick up a homemade fishing rod to go out, and draw a few symbols in the yard before leaving...

There is no need to set up a stall today. When the door was closed, Bai Yu saw that the small dried fish left for the big-faced cat last night on the stone platform at the door was gone.

The grandma next door muttered.

"It's weird, why are the two biscuits left over yesterday?"

Bai Yu, wearing a straw hat, walked through the streets with a blank face, and when he was passing somewhere muddy, he smashed the footprints left by someone who didn't know who it was. Maybe it was unintentional or deliberate, it didn't matter, it didn't make much difference anyway.

Holding a fishing rod and swaying along the road, not in a hurry, with such a long lifespan, swaying slowly...

The gangsters they met on the road were frightened and avoided. They were afraid, afraid that the girl who looked very weak and beautiful would break their legs.

He walked out of the city gate slowly, sniffed the water vapor traveling in the air, and walked in the direction of the river.

The river near the city gate is too busy and chaotic without fish. Pedestrians and boats interfere with the fish. Only in a clean place can there be fish to catch. Besides, the sewage near the city makes the river water have a strange smell. Not delicious, better upstream.

Walk up the river and walk about five or six miles away.

Looking for a deep-water river bank, Shi Zhizhang found a feng shui treasured place to start fishing.

Take out the bench and put it away, put the bamboo basket in shallow water and press it with stones. When you catch the fish, you can throw it in to keep it alive, chop down the branches of a tree as a pole stand, and catch a few earthworms as bait.

Hanging the bait, throwing the rod, and then... in a daze.

Wearing a straw hat and sitting on a bench in the sun in a daze, it has been a long time since I was dizzy. I was numb and dazed. Occasionally, I was slightly interested in certain things around me. Most of the time, I was confused and half asleep.

It's not that Bai Yu is depressed and that he doesn't want to grow up and become an immortal, but that the soul makes changes to adapt to the improvement of strength before turning into a dragon. It is an adaptive state.

Cultivation of immortals is a long, lasting and changeable journey.

After a while of madness, always calm down, always find some time to settle down and think.

Xiuxian is not an endless fight. Fighting and killing is just a fragment of the journey. In the end, only the champion of the ring will win. Bai Yu doesn't know what a real cultivator is, and is still looking for it.

The snake brain is very messy...

A dragonfly flew over and landed lightly on its toes. A certain snake was as still as a rock.

After a long time, there was a fish biting the hook on the float, and when I gently lifted the fishing rod, it was a big grass carp.

The complicated thinking stopped temporarily. After picking up the grass carp, he threw the hook again and began to meditate again. The dragonfly that just flew away came back and gently landed on the edge of the straw hat to rest.

for a long time.

Rubbing his forehead, he felt that his brain was about to burst, and the more he thought about it, the more confused he became.

There are more and more fish in the bamboo basket. Fortunately, there are no advanced fishing gear in this ancient era. The big fish are stupid. At noon, I caught half a basket of grass carp, carp, crucian carp, and a fish spirit. It was not easy to practice, and was released by Bai Yu.

Look up at the sun overhead.

"Noon, it's time for lunch."

Reaching out his hand, he grabbed a big carp that was jumping around six or seven kilograms from the bamboo basket, raised his head and opened his mouth, his powerful swallowing ability instantly swallowed the big carp into his stomach.

After I was full, I sat down and fished again, like a tree stump by the water, thinking quietly...

By the river, the girl was quiet.

The shadow turns from one side to the other...

The sun crossed a semicircle in the sky and appeared by the stream, getting closer and closer to the green hills. An ordinary day was coming to an end. Bai Yu kept sitting still except for occasionally throwing a pole.

With a sigh, he put away the fishing rod and bamboo stool to go home to sleep. Before the city gate closes, he has to go back.

With a bamboo basket on his back, he picked a few lotus leaves to cover the harvest, and headed towards the city numbly.

When I went back, I saw many martial arts masters and gang members searching everywhere. Every village was restless, and they were clamoring to find a dark boy named Yu Xiao. Many poor poor boys were unlucky. Of course, when looking for people, these gangs Molecules take advantage by the way.

City gate.

Watching the sun set and the sky was getting dark, the old guard guarding the city shouted to close the city gate.

"It's time ~ close the city gate~!"

More than a dozen guards who were eating for a living pushed the dilapidated city gates and shouted slogans.

Seeing that the city gate was about to close, a small white hand appeared and grabbed the city gate...

"Wait~"

Bang~!

The city gate trembled slightly, and the old guards who were pushing the door felt a surge of blood and almost vomited blood. I don’t know how much effort the owner of the little hand had used, and when the little hand pushed it gently, the city gate creaked and squeezed in a slender figure. A group of old soldiers were stunned.

"I'm sorry for the delay, I'll pay attention next time."

Say sorry and leave~www.wuxiamtl.com~ leaving behind a group of doormen whose jaws dropped.

Back to the courtyard.

Killed the fish, scraped the scales, cleaned it, ignited the fire, and made a pot of pickled fish with extremely quick hands and feet. The snake's sense of smell is too sensitive to always eat boiled fish and spicy fish. The pickled fish is good.

The big-faced fat cat kept digging into the bamboo basket and wanted to eat fish. It was so anxious that it meowed and wailed, so Bai Yu had to pick a small fish and throw it to it.

Don't worry about the fishbone getting stuck in the throat, that's a silly thing that can only be done by cats who have been served by humans since childhood. Hunting in the wild is not easy. These cats who rely more on hunting to survive are very capable. They eat birds and mice without even a bone left.

At night, light the lantern and hang it on the flower tree.

Bright lanterns light up the small courtyard, illuminate the gorgeous flowers of the flowers and trees, and a few small mosquitoes fly around the lanterns.

Move a small wooden table and put it under the tree, set up a small bench, and then put the sauerkraut fish pot together with the small brazier on the small wooden table.

The neighbor's big-faced civet cat seems to have chosen to betray and take refuge in the new owner who is very good to him.

I don't feel any guilt, and the neighbors didn't come to look for it. It is estimated that he changed his ways before to exchange for meal tickets. At this moment, this guy is squatting on the other side of the small bamboo stool, licking his paws, washing his face, and washing the fish blood from the corners of his mouth. Don't be fooled by his cute appearance. Confused, in fact, is a real smart killer, meat eaters.

The pickled cabbage pot is bubbling, and the fish is fragrant.

Putting down the entanglement that became more and more confused in his head, he stretched out his chopsticks and focused on eating fish. There was no need to rush to the moment, and he would always find the real answer.

Small quaint courtyard, with flowers and trees slanting lanterns hanging, small tables and benches with pickled cabbage fish, steaming hot...