What is wrong with raising snakes?

When Di Ku saw Yan Fenglang entered Beihuang City, he turned to read the memorial, but before reading a few words, he felt a familiar aura pouring into the heaven.

A waiter walked in slowly.

"Heavenly Emperor, Lord Yan is back."

Di Ku looked bewildered, wondering if he brought a snake to seek medical treatment?

"What is he doing back here?"

"My son saw Yan Jun heading towards the God of Wealth."

"..."

At this moment, Yan Fenglang was rushing into the Palace of the God of Wealth, when he saw the old man with a big beard squinting his eyes, lying on the rocking chair and rocking back and forth.

"God of Wealth."

When the God of Wealth heard the voice, he frowned and didn't open his eyes. He tilted his head and thought about it, but he couldn't remember who the voice was. He was still cursing inwardly. The temple, just to suppress his temper, to teach the rules of the heavens.

Seeing that the God of Wealth still had his eyes closed, Yan Fenglang didn't pay attention to his appearance at all, and viciously pulled the God of Wealth's beard, the pain caused him to open his eyes quickly, and when he saw it, his legs softened in fright, and he knelt down.

"I have seen Yan Jun Shangshen!"

"Let me ask you, do you know how much the consultation fee is?"

The God of Wealth hung his head, and replied tremblingly: "Dare to ask God... how much is the consultation fee?"

"You!" Yan Fenglang gritted his teeth, "I am asking you, not you asking me!"

"Shangshen...the consultation fee was set by the doctor, how would Xiaoxian know..."

The God of Wealth was complaining incessantly in his heart, the person in front of him was a well-known trouble-maker, if he hadn't been for his noble status and incomparable supernatural power, he would have been expelled from the heaven long ago, and he would have stayed here to harass him.

"Then... how much is good?" Yan Fenglang frowned, and asked carefully, while worrying in his heart, the time in the heavenly world is different from that in the human world, if he stays here for a minute longer, the human world will spend one more day.

There must be no delay.

"God... how much do you want?"

Yan Fenglang stared into the eyes of the God of Wealth, thinking that he would still be in the human world for a while, and there would be a lot of places to spend money, so it would be better to get enough at once, so as not to run away at that time.

So he held out a finger.

The God of Wealth looked at this gesture and asked softly, "One, 100 taels?"

Yan Fenglang shook his finger.

"One... 1000 taels!?"

Yan Fenglang shook his finger again.

Now the God of Wealth panicked, sat down on the ground, and said very sadly: "Could it be 1 taels?"

Yan Fenglang smiled, bent over to the God of Wealth, and whispered, "Ten thousand taels of gold."

The God of Wealth turned pale, shook his head like a rattle, and said, "No! Absolutely not. If the Emperor of Heaven finds out that I embezzled public funds, I will be struck by lightning!"

"Did I tell you to embezzle public funds?" Yan Fenglang straightened up and asked him back.

When the God of Wealth heard this, he shook his head even more violently: "No! I'm poor and white, my sleeves are clean, and my walls are..."

"Okay," Yan Fenglang snorted coldly with a headache, "I really don't know how much you stole for yourself... I'll find out after I do a good search."

After saying that, he walked to the depths of the palace, so frightened that the God of Wealth got up from the ground, screamed and rushed to Yan Fenglang, and grabbed him, wishing to wipe his nose and tears on Yan Fenglang's white robe.

"Shangshen has something to say, and has something to say! As much as Shangshen wants, Xiaoxian will just give it!"

Yan Fenglang raised his eyebrows and said, "Really?"

"Really! When the God of Heaven speaks up, how dare Xiaoxian refuse to obey..."

"Okay then, go and get 2 taels of gold." Yan Fenglang waved his hands, put them behind him, and said.

"Ah? Isn't it 1 taels!"

God of Wealth's voice changed, and he jumped up anxiously.

"I've changed my mind. Let's keep it at 2 taels. If the doctor asks for a higher price, my little...God of Wealth, why don't you go get it? Do you want me to raise the price again?"

The God of Wealth was so distressed that his eyes were red, and he sobbed and muttered: "Is it okay if I go... Is it okay if I go... How do I know you, a plague god..."

Hearing the phrase "Plague God", Yan Fenglang frowned, and two words came out leisurely from his mouth.

"Thirty thousand."

"Hey! Hey! How did it become [-]! Hey!"

Yan Fenglang looked at the God of Wealth with a big white beard jumping his feet in anger, sat down in one place with a calm expression, poured himself a cup of tea, and was still thinking about the little snake in his heart, and didn't know what was going on with it at the moment.

When this matter reached the ears of the Emperor of Heaven, a smile appeared on his serious face.

"Heavenly Emperor, Yan Jun Shangshen's behavior...is it a violation of heaven's rules?" the waiter asked cautiously.

Di Ku touched a thorn lotus, and replied: "The 3 taels of gold was originally the salary of the God of Wealth for a hundred years, but he has only been the God of Wealth for a short thousand years, so he took it all at once... Maybe he really took it for himself. Quite a few, it’s good to tell him to bleed.”

The waiter understood, and with a smile on his lips, he asked again: "Isn't the Heavenly Emperor going to see Lord Yan?"

"What are you looking at him for?" Di Ku withdrew his hand, shifted his gaze to the outside of the palace, and said, "It's pure if you don't see it."

After all, he flicked his sleeves and returned to his seat.

Yan Fenglang saw the God of Wealth holding a bamboo slip firmly in both hands, walking over step by step, stood up immediately, and grabbed the bamboo slip that was tightly held by the God of Wealth.

"Let go." He ordered coldly.

The God of Wealth looked at Yan Fenglang with tears in his eyes, full of reluctance.

"Let go, I am in a hurry to save people."

When the God of Wealth heard this, he let go.

Yan Fenglang got the bamboo slips and quickly left, leaving behind an old God of Wealth with tears on his face, who was still staring at the direction he left.

Xuan Qingci regained his human body half a month after Yan Fenglang left. On balance, he still maintained his snake body and waited patiently for Yan Fenglang's return.

But the doctor didn't think so. She stared at Xuan Qingci every day and almost drove him out of the hole. She still couldn't wait for Yan Fenglang. If it wasn't for his Langyu, she would have lost all patience.

So she turned her attention to Xuan Qingci.

"You said... I sold you, and I should get a good price."

Xuan Qingci ignored her and squinted at the door of the pharmacy, as if someone would appear there soon.

"Don't look, he won't come. How long has it been since the three days we agreed? Snakes value love and righteousness. What about people?" Palm of the hand, and said, "You don't look big, and your appetite is not small. I spent a lot of money to cure you. I think the cost of raising you is also very high... Tsk, what's wrong with raising you, You have to raise snakes..."

So at Xu time that night, the doctor closed early and appeared at the night market with a cage.

Xuan Qingci was dazzled, his tail wrapped tightly around the fence of the cage to prevent himself from being bumped, and it didn't take long before he felt the cage stop.

"See how much my snake is worth?" the doctor asked.

Xuan Qingci secretly thought it was not good, this person really wanted to sell himself!

"Hey, this snake is beautiful. I don't know what the young master means..." The visitor only saw Xuan Qingci, and when he looked at the doctor again, he changed his face and snorted coldly, "This is not Chu Yuling. Dr. Chu? Why... the pharmacy can’t keep going, so you started selling snakes?”

Chu Yuling rolled her eyes, hid Xuan Qingci with the snake and the cage behind her, and waited for the next sentence with her chin raised.

"If you are willing to give in, I will definitely protect your glory and wealth, and I will never let you show your face like today and sell snakes on this street."

Hearing these words, Chu Yuling's face darkened immediately, she gave the man a fierce look, turned her head and left.

"I want this snake, Doctor Chu can offer you a price."

Chu Yuling secretly poked and rubbed her fingers, made a gesture with a cold face.

"100 taels of silver?"

She rolled her eyes again and walked away.

"Hey! Wait! 500 taels, 500 taels! No more!"

Chu Yuling turned her head and scolded: "I'm a poisonous snake that is rare for a hundred... thousand years, 500 taels? Go buy a ghost!"

"Then tell me! How much do you want!"

Chu Yuling took two steps and stretched out an index finger towards the sky.

Just when she was about to make an offer, a cold and creepy voice sounded from the crowd.

"1 taels of gold."

She turned her head suddenly, her legs became weak with guilt, and she almost knelt down.

Yan Fenglang walked over with a dark face, snatched the cage from the doctor's hand, and took Xuan Qingci out.

"I'm just getting a consultation fee, so you're going to sell it? You're still a doctor who saves people and treats diseases, and you have such a vicious mind."

Chu Yuling curled her lips, stretched out her hand and gestured twice.

The man who bought the snake before saw it and said, "1 taels? This snake is worth 1 taels? I said, my son, you must not be fooled by this woman. This Chu Yuling is famous. Greed for money, there is no way to save lives and heal the wounded..."

Yan Fenglang glared at him coldly, then secretly injected a mouthful of hot air into Xuan Qingci's body, and when he found that his whole body was fine, he said to Chu Yuling, "I have sent 1 taels of gold to the house."

The man who was going to buy the snake before heard the "1 taels of gold", he was so surprised from ear to ear, he called Yan Fenglang a fool.

Chu Yuling's expression changed, but she saw that he was still staring at her.

"what are you doing?"

Yan Fenglang glanced at her waist, and the latter made a "cut", untied Langyu in a panic, threw it to Yan Fenglang, turned around and went to the medical hall.

"Since you have recovered, why don't you leave quickly?" Yan Fenglang said to Xuan Qingci with his spiritual sense.

Xuan Qingci poked his head out of his sleeve, stared at Yan Fenglang without speaking.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

"Puff fellow~"

you saved me.

"You don't need to pay it back."

"Pu Si Si~Pu Si Si~"

Repaying debts is justified, not to mention I owe you my life.

"eventful."

Chu Yuling didn't know the conversation between the person and the snake behind her, but only heard a few eerie sounds of snake letters, and her scalp tingled for a while.Strange to say, since Yan Fenglang left, the snake has never made the slightest sound.Every day when she wakes up, she sees it standing upright, looking eagerly at the entrance of the hospital, its red vertical pupils full of hope.

It didn't take long before they returned to the hospital.As soon as the doctor opened the door, she saw a room full of wooden boxes, and she could almost smell the smell of gold.

"Young master, you are really willing to spend money."

Yan Fenglang said disapprovingly: "I said before, if it is cured, I will reward you a lot."

Chu Yuling smiled, showing her white teeth, and leaned over meanly: "Hey, why do you want to raise a snake?"

"..." Yan Fenglang was speechless for a moment, frowned and turned around.

"Hey!" Chu Yuling stopped him, "I'm curious and want to know."

"What does it matter to you?"

Yan Fenglang left without saying a word.

Chu Yuling yelled behind him several times, but she never saw him turn around, so she gave up.

The two left the clinic, Yan Fenglang found a secluded place and put Xuan Qingci down.

In the blink of an eye, the blue snake with the thickness of a finger turned into a young man dressed in black, holding on to the trunk of a cypress tree to stabilize his figure. He remained unchanged for a few days, and he almost forgot the feeling of standing.

"Now that you've recovered, go back to where you should be."

Xuan Qingci stared at Yan Fenglang, and asked expressionlessly: "You don't want to know about the past?"

Yan Fenglang paused in his heart, pretending to be indifferent: "What happened before?"

"Don't think that I don't know that you have probed into my memory." Xuan Qingci stepped forward, leaning closer to Yan Fenglang, spraying warm breath into his ear, "You obviously want to know, but you pretend to not care. For whom?"

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