In ancient times, there was such an old man in his 50s who was a special loafer. Since he had eaten snake meat once from a fair-weather friend, he often went up the hill to catch the snake, peeled and steamed to eat, and gradually he could tell which snakes were poisonous and which snakes were not poisonous. Sometimes the village people found a snake in their own home, but they did not dare to move, he called the old stick to help. Ah. Every time the old man went happily, because, ah, can have a good meal again. Later, the snake was rarely seen in dozens of miles around, and people said it was frightened by the old stick. One day, the old man ran to the mountain again to find the snake, found a day only to find two small snakes, one is green, one is red. Seeing that it was getting dark, he had to put it off and go home. As he was about to go back, he saw an old man in white and white standing on the side of the road. Where did the old man talk in his heart and soul? So late, he was still in this sentimental place, and he didn't hurry home to sleep. He was about to ask, but he did not expect the old man to speak first, and asked what was in his hand. The old man asked anyone else in his family. He said he was a bachelor. The old man, he invited him to his own house and said he had good wine and good food. When the old man heard it, and had good wine and good food, he gave it a false excuse, and then promised the old man. The old man followed the old man and talked while he was walking, and soon came to the front of a low cave, and bent down to enter with the old man. Oh, I didn't expect the light still on in the cave, the table, chair and bench are all available, and it looks, very exquisite, like a family with some money. The old man, who greeted the old man and sat down at the room, called out, the green clothes, the red mud, the visitor, took out the wine and the food, and saw two young women out of the room, alas, this beautiful one. My mother-in-law was fifteen or six years old, one dressed in green and the other in red. They carried food, wine, and were so wonderful that they looked at the old man, for he had never seen such a beautiful woman all his life. The two women put down the wine and vegetables and withdrew. Well, that eye might be blown up by a gust of wind, which would blow his eyes to the ground. The old man was not angry at this, and said to the old man, oh, the two are their grandchildren. The old light came back to the ghost, praising the old man's grandson, who was a fairy. They were drinking while chatting. When the wine was half over, the old man asked his granddaughter to cook two bowls of noodles. "Said the old stick," it's a lot of food, well, um, well, very full. Well, stop cooking. The old man said, well, that's not good. The kindness was difficult, and the old sticks were waiting to eat noodles, and by the way they were enjoying the fairies. The noodles came, the old sticks with chopsticks to eat a few, meow's meow mouth, yo, this taste is really good. The old man advised him to eat more, but he could not eat because he had drunk too much, and then the old man advised a few glasses of wine, and the old man was drunk and asleep on the table. The next morning, the old man woke up and saw himself lying on a large ugly stone, where the cave was low and dark, surrounded by dust, cobwebs, and nothing else. Well? What's going on here? The old man talks with his hands, he scratches his head, and last night was clearly in the home of a white-haired old man, how could he come to such a place? Why was the old man and the fairy gone? He felt very puzzled, but could not understand what was going on, so he staggered to his feet and went back to his house. When he arrived at home, the old man remembered that, alas, he caught two little snakes yesterday, and disappeared. At this time, his stomach suddenly began to ache, the beginning of the pain is light, is the more pain the more. Then ah, the pain made him unbearable, on the ground to roll, his Shouting is getting louder and louder, the appearance of tearing his lungs. The neighbors, who smelled the sound ran over, saw the old sticks rolling on the ground, Shouting stomach pain, that uncomfortable ah. A neighbor quickly found a man from the village, and he came over and looked, and quickly asked him to be tied up and gave him a bowl of medicine for his stomach pain. I saw a few white snakes spit out from the old club's mouth. Alas, it was horrible and disgusting, and immediately his stomach did not hurt. Those little white snakes, who had no wings, flew quickly up the wall and disappeared in a moment. The old man thought of the old man last night, so he tried to persuade him to eat the noodles. He grew sick of the clothes the two women wore yesterday, like the two little red and green snakes they had caught. Since then, the old man has never dared to catch the snake again, and after hearing about it, the villagers around him for dozens of year