Chapter 1195

Bai Qingqing looks at the oily mince, and suddenly he has a headache.

She was constantly urged to get the snakes out of her brain, but her eyes could only watch them getting dirtier and dirtier. At last, she gave up treatment completely, and there was no rescue in her brain.

"Forget it. Eat whatever you like. I'll give you a hot bath later." Bai Qingqing rubs the temple path.

Soon, a large bowl of minced meat was eaten up by the little snakes, who were still searching for the missing fish. All of a sudden, the little snakes only felt the earth rise, then the sky whirled and fell into the warm water.

Bai Qingqing dislikes the body oil of small snakes and pours them directly into the basin. A layer of oily flowers immediately floats on the surface of warm water.

The little snakes sank into the water and froze for a while. They choked the water and immediately floated up. They were so hot that they could spit out messages.

"I feel it." Bai Qingqing picked up a small snake by the neck. After touching it, there was still a layer of obvious oil stain.

It's annoying. Let's steam eggs and drill them next time.

Thinking about it, Bai Qingqing said to Moore, "you can help me to get some ashes, or hot ones, and then make a pot of warm water."

"Good." Moore went at once and brought in most of the ash.

The ashes are still warm. Bai Qingqing uses the big chopsticks to add up the little snakes and put them into the ashes.

Little snake: "..."

When the wet body rolls in the ash, it becomes a grey snake.

Turn your head and take a look at your body. The snake is like a playful toy. It is agitated in the dust and makes the dust in the bedroom flutter.

"Hiss ~" after another rolling, the little dusty snake shook its head. Have a good time. My nostrils are blocked with ash.

Bai Qingqing is funny and angry. He grabbed it and rinsed it in the hot water, washing away the dust on the snake's nostrils.

After all ten snakes entered the ash basin, the ash was wet and compressed, and didn't fly around.

After taking the grey bath and then the hot bath, the oil on the snake has been removed at last, but it seems that it is still bright and bright, like waxing, and there is a light smell of meat.

Bai Qingqing has no choice but to find a dustpan, pad the hide and put them in.

Snakes like to sleep when they are full, fall into a soft and comfortable nest, and immediately roll into the most comfortable position to sleep.

Looking at the little snakes who appear to be cute when they are quiet, Bai Qingqing's eyes show a gentle color. He found a piece of fluffy animal skin to cover them, and then put their heads on the edge of the nest to prevent them from being stuffy.

When she gave birth to her first snake egg, she still felt unreal. She always thought that this was a common wild snake, but she was quite spiritual. Now looking at this baby snake, it's easy for Bai Qingqing to think of the little snakes that have turned into human shapes. He can't treat them as ordinary snakes any more, or even as children.

Thinking that in the future, the little snakes will inherit Curtis's memory, and the role they play in their memory, Bai Qingqing is full of complexity.

Curtis is right. The experience of the snake and beast generations can't be wrong. They really shouldn't be too used to their children and spoil them like she did in modern times. Follow the rules of the orc race, or something will happen.

I don't know if it's the snake cub, the leopard cub and the rest of Moore's eagle cubs. She's not prepared to interfere too much.

"I don't know if lanze is sleeping." Bai Qingqing suddenly said.

Moore was alert and asked if there was anything wrong with him