The immortal black snake just wants to live simply

Seeing that Ferdia was still nestled in the blanket, shivering from the cold, she hesitated for a moment, and then sighed helplessly.

"Let me feed you with a spoon... This clone of yours has really poor physical fitness."

She took a spoonful of the hot soup and placed it on Fidia's lips.

No.

It should be called the clone of Mobius, one of Black Snake's clones.

Although essentially, it is still a black snake.

Black Snake can block out feelings, but doing so will undoubtedly make the clone commit suicide.

Not being aware of the cold means that the black snake will have difficulty making correct judgments about it.

The clone of Mobius opened his mouth obediently, and after taking a few mouthfuls of the soup, he suddenly felt a lot warmer.

Then he began to speak plausibly:

"Although I had anticipated this situation, I didn't expect it to be so serious... There is still a lot of room for improvement in cloning technology."

Mobius 1314 had only recently arrived at Kjerag.

Yeragond invited Black Snake to be a guest, so Mobius sent a clone there.

Anyway, they are essentially black snakes.

And even a clone can do a lot of things in the [God's Descendance] state.

"So, have you thought of any advice about that friend of mine?"

Mobius No. 1314 asked.

The Black Snake polished the story about Talulah and told it to Yeragond.

There will also be times when Black Snakes ask friends for advice.

Yeragond put down the soup bowl and spoon in his hands and looked at him with a smile.

Mobius No. 1314 still had a worried expression on his face.

"Oh~ I don't know how to advise that friend..."

"...My advice is to ask your friend to be more lenient."

Yeragond looked happily at the man wrapped in the blanket, with only one head exposed, as if he was really worried about his so-called friend, and his face was solemn No. 1314 Mobius.

She knew her old friend very well.

"However, my sensitive and suspicious friend didn't know the grown-up child very well... and that child connected his inner emotions and life in some way. What is she hiding? Is she interested in me? Is that friend hiding murderous intent?"

"...Perhaps she just wants to communicate as an equal?"

"But what if? What if she actually has evil intentions and wants to hurt my friend..."

"……blacksnake."

Yeragond suddenly teleported to Mobius No. 1314.

She gently pinched the face of Mobius 1314, who was startled, with both hands.

"What are you doing?"

Mobius No. 1314 reached out and slapped Yeragonde's hand away dissatisfiedly, and then retracted his hand into the warm blanket.

It’s so cold!

But Yeragonde did not stay away, but slowly moved his face closer to Mobius.

"Were you scared just now?"

"Why are you afraid? You are so naive..."

Mobius No. 1314 was silent for a moment.

Then he said slowly:

"It's different..."

"So, will your friend trust that kid like you trust me?"

Yeragond interrupted Mobius No. 1314.

She just used her blue eyes to gently look into the eyes of Mobius No. 1314.

Yeragond could see a slightly panicked little black snake in the monocle worn by the opponent's left eye.

"Look, even if you can't read my mind, don't you get along well with me?"

Chapter 237: The fragile heart of Black Snake-chan is convinced

In an unknown pavilion, a man and a woman were sitting side by side at a wooden table.

"...Anyway, the friend I talked to you about at Longmen needs some advice."

After tearing off his fake beard, Zhu Jiuyin, who was wearing a Taoist robe, carefully looked at the brush in his hand.

He came to harass Xi again.

Since the last time Jiang Xi's Da Zi Zi accidentally tore a small hole... that is, after a certain piece of the Mo Zi named Zi Zai lost some color.

Xi chased him for three days and three nights.

But Zhu Jiuyin could only run away in embarrassment.

Of course, he managed to escape in the end.

And this time, he came here to ask for some advice...and apologize by the way.

In fact, if things weren't a little anxious on Koxiche's side, Zhu Jiuyin would have planned to hide for a few more days, waiting for Xi to completely dissipate before showing up shamelessly.

Instead of being forced to compete in painting after being punched several times by the opponent while still angry.

No need to think about it, your painting will definitely be scolded by the other party again.

'The subjective assumption is too serious, I protest! '

Zhu Jiuyin muttered in his heart.

Although he knew that he was indeed inferior to the other party in painting.

……

"Ha! Your friend had better not be yourself."

Xi gently raised his hand, and the ink monsters named Ajie began to grind the ink busily.

They crawl around on the inkstone holding things in their mouths. They have a clear division of labor and serve the master who created them.

Some Ajiao hesitated for a while, holding the inkstone in their mouths and preparing to walk towards Zhu Jiuyin... but they trembled under Xi's vicious eyes and ran away.

Those Ajies who broke up and fled felt very wronged.

They were obviously mean to the dragon Taoist priest when they didn't grind ink last time, so why are they so mean this time when they plan to help him grind ink?

What a troublesome woman!

"…What a friend of mine."

Zhu Jiuyin smiled gently at the aggrieved Ajies and comforted these cute little guys.

Sometimes, Black Snake feels that Xi is really powerful.

She was actually able to create these ink monsters with independent thinking.

……

"Then what does your friend have to do with me?"

Seeing Zhu Jiuyin using his Origin Stone skills, and an undetectable gentle breeze slowly eroding the ink sticks, Xi clicked her tongue in displeasure.

She's still angry.

Freedom is her pride!She still had to spend time repairing it... Although she knew the other party didn't mean it, she was still so angry!

……

"My friend is your friend... One more connection will open up a new path. I know you like to be quiet, but it doesn't matter! I can lend you my connections! Who makes us friends!"

Zhu Jiuyin said with a slightly flattering tone.

"Just help me...after all, my friend's matter is really urgent."

Really urgent.

Black Snake could sense that the Patriot was getting closer to Tallulah's tent.

……

"...What about your suggestion?"

"I, uh... I'm also hesitating about how to advise my friend, so I'll use your point of view as a reference~"

"...Ha! Then it's none of my business. Just go and have the headache yourself!"

"Please, this is really important to that friend of mine!"

"..."

Xi rolled her eyes disdainfully and looked at Zhu Jiuyin with a heavy and serious expression, as if she was really thinking seriously about her friend.

She suspected that the friend mentioned by the other party was an excuse.

Xi is also very perceptive at certain times.

Rather, how can a painter who wants to paint a prosperous world and thousands of mountains and rivers lack a pair of keen eyes?

Even though Zhu Jiuyin's expression was disguised almost perfectly, it was not truly perfect after all.

and……

Xi thought she still had a certain understanding of the existence named Black Snake.

"Zhu Jiuyin, you should have a certain understanding of these fragments of us...our brothers and sisters fought and killed each other a long time ago."

"Among them, I dislike Nian very much... but the one I hate even more is actually the one who writes."

"Sometimes I even wish that she would die at the hands of one of my brothers and sisters...so that I would never have to see her annoying face again, and no one would write blindly next to my paintings."

"...I hated my annoying brothers and sisters. I occasionally thought if I killed them all, I would no longer have to worry about them."

Xi took the brush and lightly dipped it in the ink in the inkstone.

She said in a low voice while starting her creation smoothly.

"I thought I hated them."

"But since one of my sisters disappeared a century ago... I realized that I was actually wrong."

"I don't hate her...and my relatives as much as I thought."

"..."

"I'm so annoyed, why are you talking to this guy?!"

Xi created the painting in one go, while Zhu Jiuyin was just about to put pen to paper.

But Xi finally tore up the painting angrily.

"...Paintings that are not finished should be thrown away."

Xi casually tossed all the fragments of the painting to the rat-shaped ink monster named Xiao Cao.

After getting Xi's permission, the restless people immediately swarmed up and ate up the painting.

Zhu Jiuyin on the side did not see the content of the painting clearly.

I could only vaguely see that it was a woman writing.

Xi put down the brush in her hand and looked at the black snake covering Zhu Jiuyin's body.

Those eyes were so penetrating that it even made Black Snake wonder if his excuse had been discovered.

'No, I'm quite confident in my facial expression management...and although this excuse is cliché, it does work. '

Being unable to read minds is a problem for Black Snake.