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Chapter 245 The Old Tea Tree on the Peak (3)

The ferocious knife edge kept dripping with red cherry blood beads.

The red gravel king cobra was stabbed by the wolf-toothed sword and nailed to the red gravel stone. Before it could die, it kept twisting its body, so that the snake body was tightly entangled. It was not until a moment later that it slowly relaxed, leaving only a snake tail moving freely.

There is a saying in southern Fujian that is called "a dead snake has no dead tail", which means that the snake has a dead tail and still lives, which refers to the phenomenon in front of you.

Seeing that the red gravel-colored king cobra died, Song Wen walked over and pulled up the wolf-toothed knife from the stone and took off the red gravel-colored king cobra.

He held the red gravel king cobra in his hand and frowned. He had seen the king cobra several times, but he had never seen the red gravel king cobra. Moreover, it still had venom, which was so poisonous, and it was even more unheard of.

However, the world is so big that some strange species are inevitable. Song Wen no longer worried about this. He grabbed the snake's head with his hands and wrapped the red gravel king cobra in his hand, intending to take it back to make snake soup. Such a big snake will weigh at least a few pounds of flesh, which is enough for him to eat.

After getting the snake out, he was about to leave when a snake head suddenly emerged from a hole under the stone. Seeing Song Wen, he rushed out and rushed towards Song Wen.

When Song Wen saw that something was wrong, he flew back and swung the wolf-toothed sword in his hand ruthlessly. A cold light flashed, and the snake that was rushing towards him was instantly broken by him. The snake's body fell to the ground and rolled on its own. When Song Wen saw it, he hurriedly avoided it to avoid being bitten.

When I stepped aside and looked carefully, I found that the snake was actually a red gravel cobra, but it was much smaller than the king cobra in his hand, only two fingers in his weight. I don’t know if it was the descendant of the king cobra in his hand.

Song Wen didn't expect there were so many snakes here, and his heart was a little cold. He didn't know if it was a snake nest. If it slipped out, it would be troublesome. He was a little scared, not because he was afraid of snakes, but because he was bitten and poisoned, so he didn't dare to stay here for a long time. He just dug a hole on the ground, buried the killed snake in, and then sat on the lifter to the mountain.

Xie Tingfeng and several staff members saw him coming up from the LCD screen and ran over. When he came up, they were shocked when they saw the red gravel-colored king cobra wrapped around his hands.

"Master Song, what kind of snake is this?" Xie Tingfeng asked curiously at the king cobra with thick wrists wrapped around his hand.

"It should be a mutant king cobra." Song Wen replied.

"Can you eat it?" Xie Tingfeng saw that the king cobra was so big, and thought it should taste good, so he couldn't help but ask. If he had to face the living red gravel king cobra, he would never dare to ask this.

"Of course, otherwise what should I do with it?"

"I wonder if Master Song can sell it to me, am I willing to buy it at a high price?"

There are also wild game and snakes in the Palace Hotel, but the quality is basically comparable to the one in Song Wen's hand, so Xie Tingfeng thought about buying it to improve his life.

"No sell." Song Wen shook his head and said.

Xie Tingfeng looked dejected when he heard this.

"But I can give you some," Song Wen said again. Anyway, the snake was made in vain, and I couldn't finish it even if I was so big, so I was so happy to use it as a favor.

At that moment, he asked the staff to get the bag, and he skinned the snake and took the flesh. He originally wanted to throw away the snake gall, snake skin, snake head and other things, but Xie Tingfeng and several staff members asked him for it. Song Wen naturally didn't care. He was going to throw it away, so he left some snake meat himself and gave the others to Xie Tingfeng.

The snake skin is nearly thirty centimeters wide, and the useless part of the head and tail is nearly two meters away. It is slightly tanned to make a snake skin bag or a few snake belts; while the snake head can be used to make wine. It is said that after drinking it, it makes people strong, and many people use snake heads to soak wine.

Song Wen packed the snake meat he had left with a bag brought by the staff, put it in the backpack he carried, and then took out the drip bottle filled with spring water from the backpack and injected it into the old tea tree. He already knew the reason why the leaves withered. Now he could restore the vitality of the old tea tree first, and then try to see if the dry spring water below can be restored so that the tea tree can absorb water from the rocks. However, these are tomorrow's things.

Huang Xi stayed in the room without any taste, so he went to the hotel lobby to ask for a cup of coffee, sat by the window, enjoying the scenery outside the window while enjoying the coffee.

Outside the window, strange-shaped peaks rose from the ground, standing straight up to the sky, and looked spectacular. The grass and trees were densely covered with streams, flowing gurglingly, looking down from above, which was very pleasing to the eye.

She was wearing a silk dress embroidered with peony and a peacock shawl covering her skin as snowy. She looked elegant and luxurious, elegant and generous. With her beautiful face, she dared not look at her. Some men in the hall frequently looked at her, making the female companions around them jealous. Some were unhappy and left directly, while some were tough and pulled their husbands' ears to the guest room. It seemed another tragic and painful experience.

Another helicopter stopped on the apron outside the Palace Hotel, and the man two meters walked down. One of them was about twenty years old, like a young man; the other one was about thirty years old, looking like a bodyguard. The two walked into the Palace Hotel, and seemed very familiar, so they walked straight to the counter.

The young man took the key to the guest room and was about to leave when he suddenly saw Huang Xi sitting by the window drinking coffee. His eyes suddenly lit up and he immediately walked towards Huang Xi, and the bodyguard followed closely behind.

"Miss, can I sit here?"

When he came to Huang Xi, the young man said kindly.

Huang Xi didn't even glance at him, and said lightly: "Please go away."

Seeing Huang Xi like this, the young man narrowed his eyes slightly. No woman dared to refuse him like this, which made him feel very uncomfortable. However, he did not show an uncomfortable look on his face, but took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Huang Xi, saying, "I am Luo Juming, chairman of Qitian Dasheng Entertainment Culture Media Co., Ltd., and I feel that the lady's temperament is very suitable for the heroine of a movie that our company wants to shoot. I wonder if the lady is interested, can we sit down and chat."

When Huang Xi heard this, his brows frowned slightly, as if the long-winded and annoying fly in front of him disturbed her.

"Sir, please go away and don't ruin my mood for drinking coffee here."

The young man's brows pounded and his anger filled his heart and lungs instantly. He always asked for it. How many women threw themselves into his arms and hugged him, but he didn't expect that he would hit a nail today. How could he bear it? A hint of hostility flashed in his eyes. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe to (this site) and give me rewards. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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