She can also roughly see that with the improvement of Nana's strength, the flirtatious feeling on her body will be less and less, replaced by the sense of holiness. After all, God has always been left behind and independent, such as the flower of kaolin.

"Your Highness is becoming more and more beautiful. She used to be beautiful, but now she is more beautiful."

Jiang Chan pinched Abel's cheek: "you really can talk, and your strength will be stronger in the future."

Albert smiled: "as long as I can be with your highness, I don't care if my strength hasn't become stronger."

For Nana, Abel is a heartfelt dependence.

Jiang Chan smiled: "well, as long as you keep your heart, you will always be my most valued attendant."

"It's a pity that Ethan couldn't help me if I had this cultivation up to now." When Jiang Chan thought of this, she couldn't help sighing. Nana is undoubtedly very talented.

But talent is not wasted. Even if you like others, it's important to improve yourself. How can you abandon your practice for a man?

As a result, in the end, the man empathized and fell so badly. Thinking of this, Jiang Chan felt that Nana was still too simple. As a little snake god, how can you not understand human and worldly sophistication?

Or are foreign gods different from local gods? Like in the myths and legends of our country, which of those who practice to become gods has not rolled in the world of mortals?

Jiang Chan's strength improved, and Nana, who was sleeping, also reacted, but this advanced step didn't wake her up. Also, how can I wake up after suffering so much trauma?

Albert was curious: "Your Highness, when the Mother God appeared, she had nine heads. Will you grow into that kind of existence in the future?"

Jiang Chan said, "no one can tell what will happen in the future. As long as I don't give up, maybe I can see such a scenery one day?"

Abel was complacent: "that's great. I'm very happy to think of being your Highness's maid all my life."

Alan nodded, "I'm happy, too."

"Your Highness, the documentary of the forest snake is about to start shooting. This time we mainly talk about the king cobra..."

Speaking of this, Alan quickly glanced at Jiang Chan. He didn't forget that his highness was a huge king cobra. Now he's still a little uncomfortable about making a documentary about King Cobra.

Jiang Chan: "OK, when will you start?"

Allen: "the day after tomorrow, the crew has been set up and is waiting for your highness. Without your highness, we don't dare to go into the territory of King Cobra at will."

He is a Mamba snake. With his kind, he has no burden at all. Instead, he has a sense of oppression. But king cobra is different. This group will not buy his account.

The types of each other are different. Although he can protect himself, he can't guarantee whether other crew members will be in danger.

Jiang Chan: "OK, let's start the day after tomorrow. I haven't been to the forest for a long time."

Abel stretched out: "Your Highness, I'll pack my bags."

In order to cover up the news brought by the breakthrough, Jiang Chan and Abel returned to the suburban manor where they had settled. Jiang Chan's breakthrough was almost quiet, which made him very happy.

What a good thing not to be struck by thunder?

"I remember where we went this time, in the southwest?" Jiang Chan calculated and suddenly asked the question.

Alan was very worried: "yes, the main habitat of king cobra is Xixi forest, which is in the southwest."

Jiang Chan said, "well, it seems that when we go to make a documentary, I can deal with an old thing easily. At the moment I broke the seal, I noticed that Ethan was in the southwest."

Allen: "now that the times have changed, everyone has changed his appearance and identity many times. Can you recognize him, your highness?"

Jiang Chan twisted the red thread she played with all the time: "as long as it is there, no matter what Ethan looks like, I can recognize it."

Abel was a little worried: "Ethan, he has been anonymous for so many years and doesn't know his strength..."

Jiang Chan: "I know. I'll find out his strength. I won't rush to do it."

With Jiang Chan's words similar to the guarantee, Abel and Allen were relieved. It seems that your highness is really much more mature than before.

Two days later, Jiang Chan was standing on the boundary of Xixi forest. As a new singer with strong strength at present, Jiang Chan's journey is very mysterious. No one knows that she will choose to shoot a documentary at the right time.

Jiang Chan's original intention is to collect beliefs, not to be popular. Only works are eternal. Besides, it's not so easy to make a good documentary. There are many things that need to be paid attention to.

At the end of the morning shooting, everyone gathered for lunch. When they come to the forest, their lunch is compressed biscuits and all kinds of cans. Don't think about open fire.

The deputy director is a bearded man. He took a bite of beef jerky: "it's strange that we came here to shoot smoothly this time."

"In the past, when we photographed other snakes, although it was also smooth, it was inevitable that there would be all kinds of fright. But this time it was so calm, which was a little strange."

"I guess it's because of Nana. She is worthy of being favored by the Mother God." A photographer glanced at Jiang Chan and quickly looked away.

Strange to say, when facing such a face, he was stunned and didn't dare to have other thoughts. He always felt that it was a kind of blasphemy.

"It's the first time for the Mother God to appear. It's never happened before. Now the discussion on the Internet is hot, but no one can give a reason."

Abel Snickers. She knows, but she doesn't say anything.

"Now this is an unsolved mystery. Now it depends on next year's Mother God's day. Will the Mother God still appear?"

"Don't think about it. After so many years of sacrifice on Mother God's day, there will be an accident this year, unless Nana still offers dancing next year."

"If Nana still goes to dance next year and the Mother God appears again, Nana will really be the person protected by the Mother God!"

Jiang Chan picked her eyebrow: "let's talk about next year."

She probably won't dance on Mother's day again. If something happens again and again, everyone will doubt her. Now it's OK. I'll show up once, but this time is enough to cover up everyone's brilliance.

With Jiang Chan in charge, the filming of the documentary went very smoothly. They have entered the forest for more than two months. During this period, except that a photographer sprained his foot while climbing a tree, no accidents occurred.