Hearing its master's cries, the snake was confused and its eyes widened in shock.
Similarly, Zhen Yuan was surprised.
However, he aspired to be a wife-spoiling maniac.
Since his wife didn't want to be a miner, Zhen Yuan would make sure he never would be.
"Don't worry. The snake can pull its own weight." Zhen Yuan assured.
When it heard this, the snake was aggrieved.
It had only just been born and couldn't even transform.
How was it supposed to pull its own weight?
'Will I starve to death?' It wondered with despair-filled eyes.
'No!' It immediately decided and proudly lifted its head.
'Who am I? How can I starve to death? If there are no spirit stones, can't I eat people or...'
With that, the snake glanced at the spirit grasses in the space.
Although there weren't many, there weren't a few.
