Now that I have entered the human world, I spend my money with flowers, and the two of us share a bowl of wonton noodles at a noodle stall. The little white snake couldn't use chopsticks, so the monk held it between his hands and fed her. So he put his two heads together, forehead to forehead, and his four eyes stared at the excitement on the street, his mouth absent-minded. Behind the thick billowing white mist, the wonton seller was shouting loudly, and the juggling act made a gong clang, clank, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clank. There were men and women with yellow hair and slender hair walking back and forth on the street, and the market was bustling with people. Occasionally, there are light cavalrymen who also hear the thump, thump, thump, thump of the horses' hoofs., . The rouge red sun ran down the mountain, and orange clouds rose in the sky. After all, Little White Snake is a fairy who has been cultivating for hundreds of years, with beautiful eyes that can be caught in human skin. It happened that the monk was feeding the white snake noodles, and the monk occasionally took a bite himself, which even caused the passers-by to talk about it.
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