After standing still, Hang Menglin stared at the two for quite a while before saying: "First of all, I apologize for my behavior today!"
"No... no need!" Mou Ye was stunned for a moment and quickly responded, while simultaneously pinching Mou Nong, who yelped and dropped the basin, pulling Luo Ye back two steps and pointing at Hang Menglin's location, his face pale: "Snake! Snake..."
Following the direction Mou Nong pointed, they saw a snake slightly thicker than a thumb slowly slithering over to where Hang Menglin was standing. Hang Menglin bent over, picked up the snake by its tail and shook it a few times, turning the snake into limp noodles.
"Are you afraid of this thing?" Hang Menglin shook the snake in front of Mou Nong.
Mou Nong shrank his neck and took a step back: "A little... a bit afraid."
