Chapter 87 Extra: Bamboo Branch Ci 2 Be Careful when Buying a Small Amount of BG

Zhuzhilang knew it was a disgusting monster very early on. Even in southern Xinjiang, where monsters abound, it can be called a monster among monsters.

At that time it was not called Zhuzhilang and had no name.

Normally, when seeing a half-human, half-snake thing crawling on the ground, no one would be bothered to give it a name. Even if they have this skill, the demons in southern Xinjiang are more willing to give it two legs, or prick its tail, to study whether this thing is seven inches long, and whether it will die if beaten.

Its daily itinerary is very simple. Climb, find water, crawl, find food, crawl, bite and fight with other beast-shaped demons. Although his appearance is not good, he will not be too weak in a fight. On the contrary, not only are the limbs soft and flexible, but the disgusting appearance can often distract opponents from discomfort during battle. Therefore, this ugly and difficult thing is extremely unpopular in southern Xinjiang.

Tianlang-Jun looked at it for a while and said seriously: "It's so ugly."

Of course the black-armored generals standing indifferently behind him would not answer. Tianlang-Jun didn't know who he was complaining to, but he repeated: "It's too ugly."

The emphasis of this sentence was so strong that it shrank.

However, I always felt that there seemed to be no genuine disgust in this noble nobleman's criticism. It had seen the latter's eyes many times, but it was not like this one.

Tianlang Jun squatted down, stared at it, and said, "Do you remember your mother?"

It shook its head.

Lord Tianlang said: "Hmm. That's fine. If I had such a mother, I would probably prefer not to remember."

It doesn't know what to say.

Of course, even if it knew it, it couldn't tell it. The snake man could only make a hissing sound from his mouth.

Tianlang Jun smiled and said, "However, there are some things that I should tell you. Your mother is dead. I am her brother. In response to her dying request, I came to see you."

Demons are cold-blooded. Regarding the death of a blood relative, he can talk about it easily and convey it in a fluttering sentence.

It didn't feel anything and just nodded blankly.

Tianlang Jun seemed to find it boring and said calmly: "Okay. I have fulfilled her last wish. These are all your subordinates. From now on, this place belongs to you."

The "subordinates" he was referring to were the hundreds of black-armored generals who followed him. Although these things have no mind and cannot think, they are not afraid of pain, are not afraid of death, will not get tired, and will not stop. They can become an invincible army, but they were handed over to a half-man, half-snake monster so casually.

He stood up, patted the non-existent dust on his hem, turned around and left.

By some strange coincidence, it followed him slowly and squirmingly.

Tianlang-Jun turned around, confused: "Why are you following me?"

The snake man did not dare to move. Seeing this, Tianlang-Jun took another step, and it started to squirm behind him again. Lord Tianlang paused and asked strangely, "Can't you understand what I'm saying?"

After repeating this for two or three times, Tianlang-Jun simply ignored it and moved forward on his own with his hands behind his back. The snake man clumsily "followed" behind.

Tianlang-Jun has a special status, noble bloodline, and extraordinary status, so he naturally has many enemies. Following him all the way, it was clear that Tianlang Jun didn't need help from others, but he always fought to the death with all his strength.

After many times, Tianlang-Jun finally couldn't ignore its existence. He looked at the bruised snake man and commented: "It's still ugly."

Snake Man winced hurt. Tianlang-Jun laughed again: "And he's also stubborn. That's not very flattering."

It has been following us for so long, and it has never flinched despite all the obstacles. This time, it almost had the urge to turn around and run away. Unexpectedly, the next moment, Tianlang Jun touched his Tianling with his bare hands and sighed: "It's ugly and stubborn, I can't stand it anymore."

A strange slow current of warmth and coolness rushed through the limbs and bones.

wrong.

Where did it get its limbs?

Soon, the snake man discovered that complete limbs had grown out of its originally deformed limbs. Ten fingers, something that seemed delicate and out of reach to him in the past, now grew on his new palm.

This is the body of a young man. About fifteen or sixteen years old, healthy and complete. Tianlang-Jun moved his hand away, and a white figure was reflected in his dark pupils.

He opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but with great difficulty he got a human form, but his tongue and mouth refused to obey him. As soon as he opened his mouth, he uttered a slightly delayed syllable, and warm liquid slipped out of his eyes first.

Although Zhuzhilang firmly believed that what the king did was always right, he secretly believed that the king was not very smart.

After getting the tacit permission to follow Tianlang-Jun, Zhuzhilang didn't have a name for a long time. Tianlang-Jun didn't often call others, nor did he need to call his name, so he spent several months in a daze.

It wasn't until one day that he wanted to find a collection of poems in his own field, but he couldn't find it after rummaging through the boxes and cabinets. He had no choice but to ask someone for help, and then he suddenly remembered that there was an airy nephew in the corner of the study.

But after saying "Hey", I couldn't think of what to answer. Tianlang-Jun frowned and thought for a moment, then asked, "Didn't I ask you your name?"

He said honestly: "Your Majesty, my subordinates have no names."

Tianlang Jun said: "Then how should I call you?"

He said: "You can call me whatever you like, Your Majesty."

After saying that, he walked to the bookshelf, took out the collection of poems that had been randomly stuffed in after reading it last time, and presented it to Lord Tianlang with both hands.

Tianlangjun was very satisfied and took the collection of poems and said, "It's no big deal if there's no name. Just pick one." He lowered his head and flipped through two pages, chose a word, and casually said, "Just call him Zhuzhijun."

He shook his head.

Tianlang Jun said: "Don't like it?" He handed the book over: "Then you can choose one yourself."

He didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said: "Your Majesty, only nobles can be called that."

Lord Tianlang said: "You are so young and you are so particular about so many things. That's all, let's call him Zhuzhilang."

Everything he does is careless. Picking a name seems like child's play, but for the "Zhuzhilang" who was born at this moment, this person gave him life and gave him a name.

No matter how careless or confused he is, he is still the person for whom he will go through fire and water in his life, even if he refuses to give up.

Little did he know that Tianlang-Jun was also wondering whether his nephew had been a snake for too many years and his brain was not working well. He refused to be called uncle, but insisted on calling him Junshang. If you don't want to be a free lord in southern Xinjiang, you have to come here to do odd jobs and run errands. Good names and grades will not be accepted, and one must be demoted to a lower level.

I really can't turn my head around.

Junshang really likes everything related to people.

Probably because they feel that demons are a bunch of cold and boring people. He has an almost weird enthusiasm and an almost exaggerated beautiful imagination for the alien race like humans.

Whenever I go out, the places I visit most are the border areas. Crossing the boundary monument, you can have a short drink and listen to storytelling, or you can spend a year and a half traveling around the mountains and rivers.

Tianlang-Jun probably doesn't like being followed. Black-armored generals often send out soldiers by the hundreds. However, Zhuzhilang didn't say a word, and he didn't block him from the east or the west. He would just follow behind silently, which was no different from not existing. Occasionally, it was very convenient for him to help pay bills, run errands, etc., so Tianlang-Jun didn't dislike him very much.

Even when they met that girl Su, the two of them didn't mind him following him around. They had a tacit understanding and directly regarded him as a snake who couldn't understand people's words and love words, and they looked after him as if no one else was around.

Only once did Tianlang-Jun rush past Zhuzhilang and used the word "get out". That was one of the rudest words ever said by the gentleman who always pursues gentleness.

Bailu Mountain.