As soon as it was in its mouth, several slender snakes from the Snake Willow immediately hung down, each holding a pen, writing on the ground.
"My big brother said he'll come to fetch it in three months."
Yu Ziqing watched as the Snake Willow's writing became more and more fluid, the characters looking much better, each stroke having a hint of sleekness amidst its firmness.
"Have you grown up? Passed the seedling stage?"
Yu Ziqing sized up the Snake Willow; it hadn't grown much in size, but its spiritual wisdom had noticeably increased, as had its aura.
Upon hearing this, the Snake Willow glared with a bundle of snake heads.
"Once you're at the growth stage, then..."
Before Yu Ziqing could finish speaking, the Snake Willow swiftly wrote a line on the ground.
"No, I'm still young, I'm still a child!!! Not like that dumb dog!"
It even learned to use Yu Ziqing's punctuation.
