The snake farm's reputation was quickly established, and some media outlets were willing to pay a high price in order to observe and shoot my younger brother up close.

I thought my father would not agree, but they offered too much.

This would be the first public appearance of the Snake King, and my father attached great importance to it, instructing me to clean up the snake farm in advance.

On the eve of the shooting, my father personally came to inspect the snake farm.

But the entire snake farm was empty, all the snakes had disappeared, leaving only my brother.

It was unacceptable for such a huge snake farm to suddenly have only one snake left.

The scheduled interview had to be postponed.

My father was furious, suspecting that it was my brother's doing and wanting to lock him up.

Zhaizhai kept sticking out his tongue.

I turned to my father, anxiously saying, "Dad, Zhaizhai is just a child, he wouldn't do such a thing and he doesn't have that kind of ability."

"But he's the Snake King, don't think I don't know who broke the doors in the snake farm, and who bit those gentle female snakes to death."

How could my father know?

From the moment Zhaizhai was born and I started taking care of him, I found that he had extraordinary strength, unusual agility, and was particularly sensitive to smells.

Especially recently, he has been inexplicably irritable, running around and breaking things, and biting many snakes to death.

"And the other night you came to the snake farm, don't think I don't know, I have monitors installed in the center of the snake farm, nothing escapes my eyes, you'd better not do anything sly."

That night, it turned out to be my father's tacit approval.

As I thought about it, I was alarmed again—did father see Zhaizhai do what he did?

"What's even more strange is that all the snakes disappeared, but the monitor didn't capture anything."

I breathed a sigh of relief, Zhaizhai had just managed to avoid the monitors.

Thankfully my father also couldn't be sure it was him.

I didn't know how to face this brother who was earnedl with my mother's life.

Even though he wasn't as cute as an ordinary child, and sometimes even hurt me, subconsciously, I didn't want anything to happen to him either.

The snake farm relied on these snakes for business, and now they were all gone, leaving us no choice but to breed a new batch.

It's the breeding season, so it's easy to breed new snakes.

But there's a problem.

After Zhaizhai's birth, the reputation of the Snake King was completely established.

Many families in the village followed suit, using threats and inducements to make their women make sacrifices in order to achieve their goals.

The birth of a new Snake King would undoubtedly lead to the partitioning of wealth, and my father was suddenly very frightened.

"An'an, do you want to do something for our family?"

I nodded in bewilderment.

My father lowered his head and spoke as gently as possible, "Then would you like to give your brother a companion?"

I almost instantly understood what he meant, he intended for me to raise a new Snake King.

I raised a smile, with hope in my eyes, "I would!"

My father said urgently, "Then, would you like to give our family a new child?"

So he wanted me to have a child with him, we are father and daughter.

I clenched my fists, trying to keep myself from showing any emotions.

"Dad, I'll do as you say."

"Good daughter, as long as we cultivate a new Snake King, they won't be able to take our money away." I blinked, "But dad, can't they just keep breeding new snakes?"

My father hesitated for a moment, with a frown, "You're right, if there's a first one, there will be a second one. What should we do?"

"Prevent them from breeding, leaving only my brother will be enough." My dad slapped his thigh, "You're right, with only Zhaizhai, the whole market will be ours."

Upon hearing this, I laughed.

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