The injured dragon was soaked in the water, but I couldn't tell its gender.
"According to what you say, you should buy some jewelry!"
"Bought it!"
Si Yu suddenly opened his collar, revealing several large gold chains.
Looking in the direction of his fingers, I discovered that he had hairpins all over his head, such as step-wagging.
It looks like a walking Christmas tree.
"Little Wushao, let's go!"
Hearing what I said, little Wushao nodded quickly.
Then, he sucked the mouse's tail in with a "chirp" sound.
…
Kunlun Mountain, the most mysterious spiritual mountain in legend.
It is said that some enlightened people ascended to immortality here.
This mountain gave birth to the aura of heaven and earth.
Therefore, it has become a holy place for the cultivation of various spirits.
It was here that Si Chen and the others cultivated themselves into adults.
The air in the mountains is just right.
I held Little Wushao's hand and jumped up and down in front.
Sometimes I pick flowers and sometimes I play with saucers, which is very pleasant.
When he came to his own territory, Xiao Wushao obviously let himself go a little bit.
She would first pick off the flower I was interested in, and then roll away the butterfly I praised for its beauty with a flick of her tongue.
When he saw me blowing my beard and staring in anger, he started to giggle.
But after receiving Si Chen's warning gaze, he immediately opened his mouth and spit out the butterfly.
Then he respectfully handed me a bouquet of flowers.
I wove the flowers into a garland and put it on Si Chang's head.
Si Yuan's expression was one of disgust.
But he didn't throw it away, but glanced at it with a frown from time to time.
"Sleep, are there really dragons on Kunlun Mountain?"
Suddenly, little Wushao looked at me.
"If there is, why haven't we seen it?"
"I saw it with my own eyes!" I said quickly, "I also healed it?"
"Sleep is so awesome!" Little Wushao clapped his hands, "Healing a dragon, Sleep is so awesome!"
"Where is there?" I waved my hand a little embarrassed.
"You can't even tell the difference between herbs, and you bit yourself and got poisoned. Are you sure... can you heal your wounds?"
Si Yuan's sudden words completely exposed his identity.
Huh, who are you looking down on!
I fight poison with poison and really save...
etc!
I seem to have bitten that dragon's tail!
So it won't be poisoned to death, right?
If so, my sin is huge.
I didn't dare to think too much, so I looked for it based on my memory.
When I found the big river where I met the dragon, I saw no trace of the dragon.
Just as I was searching around, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of me.
The scratches in the water startled the fish around and fled in all directions.
While holding his breath, two corners burst out of the water.
"Dragon! Dragon!"
I grabbed Si Yuan's sleeve and whispered urgently.
But the next second, Little Wushao poked his head out.
She was seen holding two horns on her head with her hands, and the snake's tail immersed in the water was swinging back and forth.
"Sleep, is this what a dragon looks like?"
Little Wushao said, still showing the belly of the snake.
"No!" I muttered, "Snakes have claws!"
"Isn't that similar to a four-legged snake?"
"Where did you get your horns?"
"There was a cow tied to a tree nearby, and I took it from its head!"
A cow tied to a tree?
A tethered cow must have an owner.
However, Kunlun Mountain is very dangerous, and most experienced hunters would only dare to climb halfway up the mountain.
And here, it is already deep in the dense forest.
So the owner of this cow must be an expert from this world!
…
Following the direction that the little black tip was pointing, I soon saw an ox with blood pouring from its head.
The cow screamed "moo" and pushed its head hard against the tree to relieve the pain.
I hurriedly walked over and tried to put back the two horns that Xiaowu Shao had pulled out.
However, the blood flowed too fast.
So I could only put down my horns and start looking for herbs everywhere.
When I saw a bunch of stuff that looked like hemostasis, I quickly stuffed it into my mouth and chewed it.
After chewing it, put it on the cow's wound.
This time I finally found the right medicine and the bleeding stopped.
"What a sin!"
I was holding my two horns and was wondering what to do, when a quick voice shouted violently from behind.
Turning around subconsciously, I saw an old farmer wearing a bamboo hat and a raincoat.
The bare feet were not stained with any dirt or dust.
"What did my cow do wrong that you want to pluck its horns?"
"Not me!"
After I raised the horns and blurted out, I let go of my hand in embarrassment.
Then, the horns fell to the ground.
“You’ve already got the stolen goods and you’re still making excuses?”
When the old farmer said this, he hurried to the cow.
I hugged the cow and burst into tears.
"Why do you treat my cow like this? Why?"
I raised my eyebrows and watched the old farmer continue his performance.
Fortunately, I had taken precautions and told Si Yuan and Xiao Wushao to stay away.
Fierce animals will all draw their own territory.
Anyone who invades its territory will fight back.
The snake is so, the dragon is even more so!
Therefore, if Si Tang is seen by a dragon, it may lead to a fierce fight.
And this old farmer is not an old farmer at all.
He was wearing rags, so maybe the person who went up to the depths of the Kunlun Mountains was not a human being at all.
The most important thing is that he is barefoot, but his feet are so clean.
It stands to reason that since snakes can cultivate themselves into adults.
If Long cultivates his moral integrity and becomes an adult, wouldn't it be easier?
"Old man, do you live near here?" I asked tentatively.
"Otherwise?" the old farmer said angrily, "I have lived here since I was a child!"
"Have you ever seen a dragon?"
Forgive me for being too straightforward!
However, I really couldn't restrain myself.
The person who can appear in the depths of Kunlun Mountain is not an old god, but an old goblin!
"I've seen it before!" The old farmer suddenly narrowed his eyes, "There is one on Kunlun Mountain now!"
Is this the default?
The old farmer appeared near the Dragon River. Maybe he was the dragon.
There is only one way to be sure.
"Old man, what does a dragon look like?"
I asked, approaching quietly.
"Dragon?" The old farmer narrowed his eyes, "The horns are like a deer, the neck is like a snake, the horns are like a deer, the claws are like an eagle, the ears are like an ox, and the beard is like a sheep... five sharp claws, extremely sharp.?
Having said this, the old farmer shook his head.
"A dragon is a divine creature that can change in all kinds of ways! What I said is just its original form! If it turned into a human and stood in front of you, you wouldn't recognize it, would you? Ah..."
Before the old farmer could finish speaking, I swooped over.
He grabbed his feet and pulled them hard.
The old farmer groaned and fell down.
I wanted to lift up his trousers, but found that his feet were wrinkled.
Yes, it is wrinkled.
That's not a foot at all, but like a layer of skin.
A pair of leather boots for human feet.
It seems that he is probably a dragon!
Thinking of this, I peeled off the skin with excitement.
But what appeared randomly in front of me were countless tiny roots.
The whiskers are intertwined together to form a foot-like shape.
And it seemed to be alive, squirming and twisting.
"What a sin!"
The old farmer shouted and raised his head.
The bamboo hat fell off and a handful of green grass appeared on his head.
In the middle, there is a cluster of small red fruits trembling slightly.
He is not a dragon, but... ginseng?
Just when I thought of this, the old farmer broke away from me.