Chapter 980: 463 Mountain_3 Chapter 980: 463 Mountain_3 Aubree Groove opened the cabinet, took out a earthen-colored ceramic jar that looked a bit like a pickle jar.
When she opened the lid, a peculiar sll wafted out, causing a feeling of nausea.
“What is this?”
Aubree dug out a piece of black ointnt and applied it to Anton Cook’s wound.
“Snake Oil Ointnt.”
Anton, who was standing behind Aubree, quickly drew back, protecting Aubree from a green light flashing before his eyes.
His arm was entwined by a green snake, baring its fangs nacingly with snake forked tongue flickering.
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Just as it was about to bite on Anton’s hand back, a cold voice resounded from behind: “Young Lady.”
The little snake suddenly stopped, turned its head to look at Aubree, surprisingly, Anton seed to read a grievance in this little snake’s eyes.
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This is totally unbelievable.
Aubree lightly shook her head.
The little snake darted onto Aubree, coiling around her arm and happily moving around.
Kelly Martinez shivered, “Ew, truly disgusting.”
Anton looked slightly uncomfortable.
Aubree maintained her composure: “It’s a Bamboo Green Snake, highly venomous.”
Anton’s pupils constricted: “So why did you still…..”
The little snake lay still in Aubree’s palm, rearing up its upper body and flicking its forked tongue.
Despite the scene being sowhat grueso, within the snake’s eyes there appeared to be a glimr as if in water, reflecting its pitiful appearance.
Aubree lifted her hand and pat the Bamboo Green Snake’s head, who then rubbed its head against Aubree’s palm.
“All creatures have spirituality.
It was saved by and has followed ever since.”
Especially snakes, they are remarkably spiritual.
Aubree sotis wondered if it had gained spirits.
Since she left without saying goodbye, it had been angry.
Aubree thought, she should let it return to nature, big cities are not suitable for it.
Unexpectedly, it eventually returned following its scent.
Anton stared at the Bamboo Green Snake, “It’s quite cute, may I touch it?”
Cute?
Kelly Martinez rolled her eyes.
This man is really fearless.
Aubree looked at the little snake in her palm, the little snake seed to understand and quickly hid in Aubree’s sleeve, only leaving its tail behind for Anton.
Aubree chuckled shaking her head: “It’s feeling shy.”
Kelly pulled a face.
Aubree asked Anton to sit down again and began to treat his wounds.
“This dicine is very effective, the wound is no longer hurting.” Anton marveled at the miraculous effect, Aubree’s dicine is indeed excellent.
Anton, with a thick face said, “Could you give so?”
“Hiss.” The little snake poked its head out from Aubree’s sleeve, baring its fangs nacingly.
Despite initial fear, Anton was now able to respond at ease.
“This Snake Oil Ointnt has little green’s contribution.”
Aubree gently stroked little green’s head and softly said, “He is my friend, it’s not okay to have a temper tantrum.”
Little Green then softened down, its tail wrapping around Aubree’s pinky, as if fondling her.
Aubree shook her head and smiled, “Alright, Little Green agreed.”
Anton laughed, “So, snakes really do have a spiritual nature.”
“As long as you treat it with sincerity, it will do the sa to you as well.
This applies to everything.”
Kelly scratched his ears: “Seems like you’ve never heard of the story about the farr and the snake.”
Little Green bared its teeth at Kelly.
“Young one, tough guy act don’t bother , I don’t fear threats.” Kelly shook his fists.
“Damn it, I’m not like you, Little Green could you not call yourself that.”
“Alright, let’s go.” Aubree left the hut to boil water in the kitchen.
There was a well in the gap between the kitchen and the monastery gate, which was their source of drinking water.
Aubree swiftly drew a bucket of water and poured it into a large pot in the kitchen, starting a fire to heat it.
Peter Aria, hearing the noise, ca out and saw Aubree, soaked to the bone, and breathed a sigh of relief, “I’m glad you’re fine.”
Aubree spoke apologetically, “The mountain roads are slippery and it’s continuously raining.
It seems we won’t be able to descend the mountain today, Dr.
Aria, I’m afraid you’ll have to put up with staying here overnight.”
“I like it here very much.
It’s my honor to stay here.”
Peter Aria walked over and took the bucket from her, “Let help you draw the water.”
However, he caused a joke of himself, unfamiliar with the traditional thod of drawing water, he kept overturning the bucket, failing to draw any water at all.
Peter Aria was sowhat embarrassed.
It seems that the secluded life is not as blissful as imagined.
“Dr.
Aria, allow .” Aubree took the bucket and effortlessly drew a bucket of water.
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