Serpent man half-squatted beside the pile of gravel on the winding highway, and the afternoon sun shone his shadow long. The upper body is neat muscle lines, the chest and shoulders are moderately wide and narrow, the skin is warm brown after sunlight, and when the arms hang down, the forearm muscles will slightly bulge with the movement.
The ventral side of his snake's tail is close to the ground, and the scales are lighter in color, with a matte softness, like a layer of thin velvet; the folds of the tail abdomen are naturally stacked with the half-squat posture, and you can see the shattering of the edges of the scales. The scales on the rest of the tail body are dark brown with black marks, with a rough texture, which contrasts with the ventral surface. At this moment, the tail body is half coiled and half loosely resting on the side of the legs. The tip of the tail gently hooks the weeds on the roadside, as if they have just swam over from the mountain road, with the soil moisture. A wooden-handled hatchet was thrown next to it, and the blade was stained with soil, making the scene look like an occasional resting moment in the mountains.
The mountains in the distance were soaked in the light golden light, and the road winded towards the depths of the misty place. He turned his head and looked over with a calm expression. The whole picture rubbed the "slackening feeling of the snake's belly against the ground" and the "reality between the mountains and fields".
