Chapter 290: Chapter 289: Let Go of That Girl (16) Chapter 290: Chapter 289: Let Go of That Girl (16) Su Shu wondered, âThis weird weather, could it actually be planning to rain?â
The Little Snake King was still lazily coiled up on that peach tree, and recently, she had noticed that it seemed to love hanging around there. Could it really be that comfortable?
These past few days, as she had been coming in and out, the Little Snake King had gone from initially lifting its body to inspect to now completely ignoring her.
Letting Su Shu bustle in and out beneath the peach tree.
After several hours, Su Shu had checked every visible corner of the space and had not found anything particularly unusual, so she walked up to the peach tree, slightly lifted her chin, and looked up obliquely.
âHey, wake up!â
The Little Snake King squinted its snake eyes, looking annoyed, âWhat do you want?â
âDidnât you say last time that the space is self-repairing? Is it repaired yet?â
âLook for yourself, why ask me?â
âHavenât you researched it?â
The Little Snake King reluctantly flicked its tail tip toward the sky, âThere, look up. With the sky all dark and gloomy, do you think itâs repaired?â
Su Shu stared up for a while, muttering to herself, âThis is really strange, itâs never been like this before.â
âBefore? Hmph, before it was a dead object, only now is it starting to come to life.â
Su Shu glanced back at it, âDead object? A dead object managed to trap you inside, youâre not that impressive either.â
The snakeâs tail âwhappedâ down, lifelessly dangling on the peach tree branch.
âYou wouldnât understand if I told you.â
âHmm, I guess I donât really understand.â After gazing up at the sky for a moment, she asked, âLook at this sky, do you think itâs going to rain?â
âRain?!â
âNot raining?â
âIn your dreams, this crappy space of yours is only level what, and youâre hoping for rain.â Not even a fry in the little river, but youâre dreaming big.
Su Shu always felt this damn snake had an infuriating way of speaking. She stood on her tiptoes, reached up, and yanked it down from the tree, nearly provoking it.
âDare to bite me and see what happens,â Su Shu warned coldly.
Grinding its teeth fiercely, in the end, it decided to hold back.
âWhat the hell, I was perfectly fine up there, and you just had to drag me down.â
A twitch flickered across Su Shuâs forehead⊠Drag you, my foot!
She casually placed the Little Snake King on the stone table in the courtyard, then pointed at a bag of mushrooms beside, âHelp me figure out which ones are poisonous and which ones arenât?â
The Little Snake King exclaimed in surprise, âYou canât be serious? You dragged me down just to have me test for poison?â
Su Shu fetched a cup of water from the well, and brought it back along with a little bowl that she set in front of the Little Snake King.
âIâd almost forgotten about this bag of mushrooms, remembered it just now. I picked them after all, itâd be a waste to throw them away, yet I canât eat them either. Arenât you the Snake King? Your kind has loads of deadly toxins, this should be a piece of cake for you, right?â
âWhich eye of yours saw that this is a piece of cake for me?â the Little Snake King flicked its tongue.
âYou canât even handle this?â
âReverse psychology wonât work on me.â
âOh, it wonât, huh?â
Turning her head, she slapped a sharp knife onto the table with a smack, âDoes this work?â
Ugh!
Wait, our enmity, cold-blooded ones against you primates, donât even think for a second itâs over!
The Little Snake King coiled itself up, showing little interest, âDonât people in your safety zone generally avoid eating them? Why do you care if theyâre poisonous or not?â
âI canât be curious?â
Curious is fine, but look at these mushrooms you threw into the space; those chicken brats opposite you donât even come close to sniff, you should know theyâre no good, why bother with them?â That was the main point it was trying to convey.