My old attack is the snake king

Chapter 33 The Story of the Farmer and the Snake

Jiang Chu and the two finally decided to go back to Tanzhou City. In the afternoon of that day, Bai Qingheng called a carriage and brought the luggage he had conjured up and the things Jiang Chu bought here, and put them all in the carriage.

"Teacher, do you have any money? Hiring a carriage is expensive, right?" Jiang Chu felt very embarrassed when he saw that the teacher was spending money again.

Bai Qingheng sat aside, waved her hands, "It's okay."

"Teacher, when we go home, I will ask my father to give you some money for your teaching."

"It's okay, it didn't cost much." Bai Qingheng took out his "Mountain and Lake Chronicles" from the luggage at the side, and flipped through it again.

It is said that scholars are very popular and treat money like dung, so it is true.

Jiang Chu's admiration for Bai Qingheng has reached a new height.

"Teacher, stop reading, let's watch the scenery together!"

He lifted the curtain, and the road was full of bare trees, without any scenery at all.

No, he needs to communicate with the teacher more, maybe the teacher will develop feelings for him for a long time.

After a pause, I thought of a new topic with the teacher, "Teacher, tell me a story!"

Jiang Chu sat beside him, looking at him excitedly.

Bai Qingheng put down the book, "What story are you telling?"

"Just tell me the story about the farmer and the snake you mentioned last time!" Jiang Chu pointed to the "Mountain and Lake Chronicles" and began to show his teeth and claws.

Bai Qingheng's mouth curled into a smile, Jiang Chu was still young after all, and he liked listening to stories very much.

"Once upon a time, in a forest, there lived a woodcutter who needed to cut firewood every day, and then went to the city to sell it. Although his life was poor, he was very happy."

"Winter came, and after the avalanche, the woodcutter came across a little frozen snake after cutting wood, and he took it back to his hut."

"The snake was very small and thin. I don't know how long it took before it woke up and saw everything around it and the colorless world in front of it. It didn't know if this person would cook it and eat it, but this People seemed to bring a mouse to it every few days and let it devour it. Gradually, the little snake seemed to have spirituality and began to trust the woodcutter."

"The little snake also likes the woodcutter more and more, because someone gives him something to eat, and he doesn't have to starve or suffer from the cold."

"That snake liked to play with the woodcutter. As the days passed, the little snake grew longer and thicker."

Jiang Chu listened quietly, he could imagine that scene, it must be very warm.

"Later, how did the little snake turn into a monster!"

Bai Qingheng patted his head, "Don't worry, didn't I just say that he has spirituality, and he will become a demon in the future."

"Teacher, is it true that all monsters become spiritual? Just like the woman I met in Qinzhou, she is fragrant and smells like flowers."

Bai Qingheng nodded, then remained silent for a moment, and continued: "The little snake in the back has turned into a big monster, and can now protect that woodcutter. One person and one monster get along in harmony."

Jiang Chu frowned, "Teacher, you haven't said how he became a monster? I always feel that you have removed the plot."

Bai Qingheng laughed, "The plot is not important, the important thing is that the monster can protect the woodcutter in the future."

"Does the snake like woodcutters?" Jiang Chu asked this question.

Bai Qingheng nodded, "Well, he likes him."

"What about the woodcutter?" If two people are in love with each other, it's really a beautiful love, and Jiang Chu thinks it's nothing if a transvestite goes the other way.

"I do not know."

Jiang Chu frowned, "Isn't it written in the book?"

"No."

"Listening to this story, something must have happened in the middle. I read other picture books, and the little snake turned into a powerful monster. It must be impossible to practice overnight. When he comes back from practicing, the woodcutter will no longer be a gray-haired old man. ? Or before the monster returns, the woodcutter is already dead."

Bai Qingheng was stunned for a moment, her hands touching the pages of the book trembled slightly, and then she looked at Jiang Chu with a trace of unknown emotion in her eyes, "Jiang Chu, a story is a story, if it can't be true, don't worry about it."

"I don't mind, I just think that the author of this story is very illogical, or I don't understand monster cultivation."

"Well, that's good." Bai Qingheng closed her eyes.

"Teacher, did the woodcutter die at the end of this story?"

Bai Qingheng suddenly opened his eyes, and the two looked at each other.

"Well, dead."

Jiang Chu frowned, "That's it, the little snake is so pitiful."

"The woodcutter should also like little snakes, maybe not that kind of liking, but the liking of small animals."

"Maybe." Bai Qingheng closed her eyes again.

Seeing the teacher close his eyes, Jiang Chu also began to feel sleepy. Lying on the seat on one side, he vaguely felt that a quilt was covering his body, and his eyes opened a gap, like a white robe cloak, soft in texture, It was very warm, drowsiness hit, and Jiang Chu fell asleep completely.

In the evening, the two finally arrived at Jiang's house in Tanzhou. The white robe that covered them seemed to have evaporated from the world, and Bai Qingheng's big luggage did not have that expensive robe.

Wen Lan, who hadn't seen him for a long time, gave Jiang Chu an appreciative glance. Jiang's family started to have a reunion dinner and invited Bai Qingheng, but he used an excuse to say that he was unwell.

Jiang Chu had no choice but to give up.

Since Jiang Chu started class, this was the first time the three of them had a meal together.

"A-Chu has finally grown up and knows how to solve the case for your father. I said that Ah-Chu must be more promising than your father." Wen Lan picked up Jiang Chu's favorite chicken legs, and now she likes Jiang Chu everywhere. , his son is the best.

Jiang Chu laughed dryly. He did everything wrong in Qinzhou before, but he solved the case with his father in Caitian County, and everything he did was right.Maybe it was really because he was too skinny at the beginning.

Not knowing what to reply, I ran to the firewood room to find a big plate, and put the good meat and vegetables on the table in the plate.

"Ah Chu did a good job." Jiang Qiucheng also praised him, and said that this month's pocket money will be doubled.

Jiang Chu almost jumped up excitedly.

"Are the dishes on your plate for Mr. Bai?" Wen Lan pointed to the plate and asked.

Jiang Chu nodded, "For the teacher, he hasn't eaten yet."

"I knew you would be like this, I have already stayed for my mother."

"Mom, you are so understanding!"

"When did your mother not understand people?" Wen Lan started boasting, Jiang Chu continued to laugh dryly, Wen Lan focused on Jiang Qiucheng, but the magistrate chose to stuff his mouth with steamed meat.

Under Wen Lan's instructions, Jiang Chu finally found the leftover food under the lid of the firewood pot.

Carefully carrying it to the teacher's room, the teacher at the moment packs his luggage, books one after another, clothes one after another, and puts them on the desk and wardrobe one by one.

"Teacher, you have too much luggage."

Bai Qingheng helplessly supported his forehead. Normally he didn't need to manually operate these things, but Jiang Chu became more and more alert. If he didn't tidy up, he would definitely ask himself if he had any unseen luggage.

"Teacher, it's time to eat. I'll bring it for you."

Bai Qingheng took out a handkerchief from his arms, wiped his hands, and Jiang Chu handed over the chopsticks with both hands to show his respect.

"Teacher, what kind of food do you like to eat?" He can learn to do it.

Bai Qingheng thought about it, but actually he didn't know, if the food was delicious, he would eat more, and if it was not delicious, he would not eat it, all he had to do was whether the food was delicious or not.

"If it's delicious, I like to eat it."