After being abducted into the village by the little white snake

If you have good wine, you must have food to go with it.

Su Guyu put the dried mud balls on the stone table in the courtyard, it didn't look good.

"This mud lump smells so good." The village head had a keen nose, and smelled the sweet fragrance from the mud, and asked Su Guyu happily, "Is it chicken?"

"Beggar chicken, also known as rich chicken." Su Guyu heated it with spiritual power on the road.

The chicken is perfectly cooked and exudes a touch of spiritual power.

Crack the mud, and the chicken feathers will fall with the mud, leaving a tender chicken.The spiritual power and the aroma of the chicken are mixed, and the index finger twitches when you see it.

The village chief couldn't wait to taste a piece. The chicken was tender and delicious.Drink another glass of ginseng spirits, and the feeling of hot spiritual power filling the stomach is indescribably refreshing.The village chief drank and ate well, and immediately drank two or three glasses of wine, completely forgetting the one drink a day he had just agreed to.

"Fugui chicken, good name." The cannibal's mouth is soft, and the village head is not stingy in his compliments, "Don't use wealth to get in the way, and don't use obscurity to change your heart. It looks vulgar on the outside, but there are delicious delicacies inside. Good."

Su Guyu was dumbfounded by the village chief's words.A chicken can actually lead to such a meaning.

"Village Chief, you can't drink any more, this wine is strong." Su Guyu persuaded.Excessive alcohol intake can lead to alcohol poisoning.

"Father, you're drunk." Mo Jiangnian persuaded him knowing that his father's drinking capacity was light.

"Jiang Nian is right, village chief, don't drink it." Lan Chenwu said this, but took the opportunity to drink two glasses of wine, the strong wine slipped down his throat and into his stomach, his expression was so hot that his expression was wrinkled ,"Cool!"

It was his first time drinking such strong wine, especially on top.His head was on fire.

"Save some for me, there are only a few sips in total." The village chief hurriedly snatched the wine bottle back.

"This wine, good!" Lan Chenwu sat down with his dizzy head supported, and kept showing his thumbs to Su Guyu.

Lan Chenwu's drinking capacity was obviously worse than that of the village head.

"I'll send them back to the room first." Mo Jiangnian shook his head helplessly.I don't know what method Su Guyu used to make the wine so drunk.

"Uncle, let me help." Mo Qiyou stretched out his hand.

"No need." Mo Jiangnian carried each hand with ease.

Before leaving, Mo Jiangnian gave Mo Qiyou a look, and Mo Qiyou understood.

Only Su Guyu and Mo Qiyou were left in the courtyard.

One person and one demon first looked at each other, and then looked away from each other.

Mo Qiyou intentionally approached Su Guyu, and spoke first, "Sit."

Su Guyu also wanted to know about the village chief's grandson, so he pushed the beggar chicken on the table towards Mo Qiyou, "Would you like to try it?"

Mo Qiyou likes the bustling world like Dream City, and he is in the business of buying and selling news, so he can't let go of eating, drinking and having fun.Although the beggar chicken made by Su Guyu looks very simple, but his grandfather praised it as delicious, and the taste is not bad after all.

Mo Qiyou took a sip with the attitude of giving it a try, pure spiritual power filled his mouth, and Mo Qiyou's eyes widened in shock.

What kind of spiritual power is this?

It is also too pure, it is simply a good tonic for demons.No wonder his grandfather who doesn't like to eat indiscriminately eats the food made by Su Guyu.

Su Guyu was amused by Mo Qiyou's exaggerated expression.

He felt that Mo Qiyou wasn't like that kind of evil demon cultivator, so he tried to communicate, "What industry are you working in outside?"

Mo Qiyou had already felt the New Year's atmosphere in advance.In the past, he was curious to go to the village where mortals lived, and this sentence was the most he heard.

"The inn waiter." Mo Qiyou said nonsense.

Su Guyu glanced at Mo Qiyou's tender hands, which were obviously not touched by Yang Chunshui, and couldn't help but sigh.Learned to lie at a young age.

"Then you must have seen many famous cultivators, rich knights, right?" Su Guyu was worried that Mo Qiyou would be fascinated by the colorful world.

"Of course." Speaking of this, it was Mo Qiyou's job, and he immediately eloquently said, "Although I have no status, everyone praises me for being smart and capable. I have been away for several years and have traveled for ten years There are several places, but none of them has offended anyone."

Demon cultivators are brave and ruthless, and Mo Qiyou's ability to walk freely in the Demon Realm despite his low cultivation base is indeed a remarkable ability.

"It's really amazing." Su Guyu was surprised.

Traveling to more than a dozen places at the age of 15 is really impossible for most people.

Mo Qiyou began to test Su Guyu, "I met a cultivator last month. The cultivator said that my bones are very good, but I can't make up my mind. I heard from my grandfather that you have wandered outside. Do you have any suggestions?"

Mo Qiyou stared at Su Guyu's expression, and he really saw Su Guyu's flustered expression.

He knew that there must be something wrong with this cultivator, and he must have shown his feet.

Su Guyu's heart tightened.Could it be that cultivator who led Mo Qiyou astray?

"There are some suggestions. Especially beware of those cultivators. You know, there will be no pies on this day. I am not denying the possibility that your bones are excellent, but you have been away for many years, and you only practiced it last month." If someone praises you, you have to think carefully and take precautions." Su Guyu solemnly reminded.

"You're right." Mo Qiyou could hardly hold back the expression on his face.

The cultivator advised him to be cautious and guard against the cultivator.Does this cultivator know what he is talking about?

Su Guyu then asked: "Then do you believe it? Have you practiced with him? What does the technique he uses look like? Is there a skull? Do you wear a black cloak?"

"The demon cultivators nowadays are very hateful. They will pretend to be cultivators, and after doing crazy things, they will blame the cultivators for their evil deeds."

"When you learn art from a teacher, you must know people with your eyes."

this?Did he realize that he was a demon cultivator, and scolded him for doing something crazy and then pushed it to the cultivator?

This is simply blood spurting demons.

Mo Qiyou admitted that he was not as thick-skinned as Su Guyu after 200 years of practice, and Su Guyu turned against the general in a few words.He couldn't get angry and expose himself as a demon cultivator, otherwise Su Guyu would find a chance to fight back.

"Of course I didn't believe it." Mo Qiyou tried hard to calm himself down.

"You really..." Seeing Mo Qiyou with a gloomy expression, Su Guyu paused.

He got it.

It must be the demon cultivator pretending to be a cultivator to trick Mo Qiyou, otherwise how could Mo Qiyou become a demon cultivator.Now that Mo Qiyou realized that he had been deceived, but he was already practicing his magic skills, Mo Qiyou was afraid that he would expose him, so he hastily denied it.

Su Guyu really wanted to tell Mo Qiyou, don't be afraid, he will help Mo Qiyou.

But then what?

He has no way to save Mo Qiyou from the flames now.

Su Guyu frowned and clenched his fists, "Don't worry, I will find a way." Then he stood up, "I'll go back first."

Mo Qiyou stared blankly at Su Guyu leaving his house.

Mo Jiangnian wanted to see if Mo Qiyou asked anything, but he saw Mo Qiyou sitting in a daze in the courtyard alone, and asked, "Where is Su Guyu?"

"He's gone." Mo Qiyou was still dumbfounded.

"Did you find anything?" Mo Jiangnian asked.

It was only then that Mo Qiyou realized that he was dazed by Su Guyu and didn't ask any questions.

Since when did Little Baitong in Dream City suffer such a big loss?

"Uncle, don't worry, I can't pry his mouth open, I will never leave Shuixi Village in my life!" Mo Qiyou put down his harsh words.

Mo Jiangnian didn't know what happened, but his only nephew was under too much pressure, which affected his practice.He comforted: "It doesn't have to be like this. Your father still expects you to find him."

Even uncle thinks he will lose?This Su Guyu is really powerful.Mo Qiyou's eyes were burning with flames.

Su Guyu was worried about Bao Yan'er's "excellent" cooking skills, so he went to the stream first.

The beggar chicken is still in the field, but Bao Yaner has disappeared.Also missing were Su Xingsui and his cow.

Back home, Su Guyu took off his coat.

The little white snake was wrapped around his arm, sleeping soundly.The mouth subconsciously bit the snake's tail.

Su Guyu didn't like snakes before, and now he doesn't like them either.But maybe the little white snake is his spiritual pet, and he won't feel afraid if he is entangled by the little white snake.Instead, he would trust the little white snake, subconsciously thinking that the little white snake would not hurt him.

Su Guyu stretched out his hand and gently stroked the little white snake's head.

There are two small bags on the head of the little white snake, which are different from the coldness of the snake scales, a little soft and warm.

Feeling Su Guyu's touch, the little white snake woke up slowly, "Are you home?"

The nose sniffed the air, showing a disappointed expression, "Why is there nothing to eat?"

"The beggar chicken is still in the field, we'll get it later." Su Guyu said.

"Huh? What's the matter?" The little white snake rubbed its eyes with its tail, one eye was open and the other was closed, and the two small fangs made him cute and cute.

Su Guyu told Little White Snake that the village head's grandson was a demon cultivator, and then asked worriedly, "Is there any chance to return to the righteous way after entering the demonic way?"

The little white snake's expression turned cold, and it slid onto the table along Su Guyu's arm.

Su Guyu noticed the change in Little White Snake's mood and became serious.

"What is the righteous way? A cultivator is a righteous way, and a demon cultivator is an evil way?" asked the little white snake.

"Isn't it?" Su Guyu thought so.

"If the way of the devil is a crooked way, why can the devil cultivator become a god? How can the heaven allow the existence of the devil cultivator?" The little white snake asked back.

Su Guyu is not the kind of fighter who insists on winning.In the matter of cultivation, Little White Snake must be more knowledgeable than him, a time traveler.

After careful consideration, Su Guyu nodded, "You're right. Heaven doesn't let off that cultivator who is full of evil, but it doesn't prevent the future of a demon cultivating into a god."

Seeing that Su Guyu bowed his head first, the little white snake realized that he was agitated, and his tone eased, "But mortals live in the Continent of Cultivators, and they are surrounded by cultivators who slay monsters and slay demons. It is indeed troublesome for him to enter the way of demons alone."

"Yes. I think so too. Is there a solution?" Su Guyu asked expectantly.

The little white snake frowned and thought for a long time, then slowly said: "Becoming a demon is easy, but cultivating the Tao is difficult. If you want to abandon the gods and become immortals, you can only do it all over again. It depends on how long he has practiced, and whether he is willing to part with the cultivation."

"It's easy to handle. He only cultivated demons last month." Su Guyu was excited, "Teach me how to abolish his cultivation, and how to teach him how to cultivate."

Village head home.

Mo Qiyou brought the hangover soup to Lan Chenwu's room.

Lan Chenwu on the bed drunkenly pointed at Mo Qiyou, "You, you bloody disaster. Little one, be careful."

"You count me all day, count yourself." Mo Qiyou stuffed the sober soup into the drunk's hand.

Lan Chenwu's wine was not bad, so Gu Lulu finished the hangover soup and wiped his mouth, "I'll forget it, I, I have a happy family."

Mo Qiyou was about to ask, but Lan Chenwu fell back and fell asleep.

The author has something to say:

Su Guyu: In order to help the grandson of the village chief, I want to abolish the cultivation of the grandson of the village chief

The little white snake circled the stick: I cheer for you

Mo Qiyou: Don't come here (horrified)

感谢在2021-09-0923:59:07~2021-09-1023:52:23期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Floating Life Like a Dream 1 piece;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!