Chapter 542: Don't Change If You Kill [Ask for Subscription]

When the red boy heard this, his little face suddenly fell, and then he looked at the monkey who had just been an old monk, and in the blink of an eye, he showed a wicked smile, the appearance of the thief, he really wanted to go over and slap him, so that he could understand who the king of the mountain was......! That...... Then my bed should look so good. ”

Fang Zheng smiled: "Look at your little bit of interest, don't worry, your bed won't be bad." Go fetch water, the Buddha jar is running out of water. ”

When the red boy heard Fang Zheng say this, he was immediately elated, and he jumped down the mountain carrying two big buckets.

When the red boy went up the mountain, there was no trace of Fang Zheng in the backyard, and he saw the monkey sitting there, and said lightly: "Don't look at it, Master has gone to the bamboo forest to enjoy the cool." Your bed is ready and in the kitchen. ”

"Really?!" When the red boy heard this, he was immediately ecstatic, and immediately rushed into the kitchen, and the monkey glanced at the back of the red boy, and snickered.

And then......

"Master, how can you do this! I'll fight with you!" The next moment the red boy rushed out and rushed into the bamboo forest with a scream.

Almost at the same time, the back door opened, and Fang Zheng walked in, holding the Buddha beads in his hand, and said with a smile: "Apprentice, what did you just shout?

The red boy looked at the thief smile on Fang Zheng's face, his heart trembled, he swallowed his saliva, and said, "Master, you have auditory hallucinations, how can I say such a thing?" I mean...... I'm closer to you, Amitabha, good, good. ”

Fang Zheng saw the appearance of the red boy and smiled with satisfaction: "It's about the same, what's the matter?"

Red Boy hurriedly rushed into the back kitchen, pointed to the enlarged cradle hanging on the beam in the back kitchen, and said with a look of grievance: "Master, this is the bed you made for me? I am already a thousand years old, you will let me sleep here?" Speaking of sadness, Red Boy's teeth rattled.

Fang Zheng put his hands behind his back, looked at the cradle, nodded and said, "This is indeed a bit small, why don't you make it bigger for you?"

"It's not a matter of size! I'm already an adult! I want to sleep in a bed! I don't want to sleep in a cradle!" cried out the red boy aggrievedly.

"Oh, you're an adult. "Founder Road.

"Yes, absolutely, my lord, it's just that my body grows slowly. The red boy patted his little chest and said firmly.

Fang Zheng said: "Since you are an adult, then you can do more work in our temple in the future......

"Master!" Red Boy suddenly exclaimed, interrupting Fangzheng's words.

"What are you doing?" asked Fang Zheng cutely.

The red boy said very seriously: "In our demon clan, a thousand years is still a child, I think about it, I still have to count according to the standards of the demon clan." ”

Fang Zheng looked at the cradle: "What about this cradle?"

"Well, it's a little smaller......" Red Boy is still a little unwilling.

"That's it, then throw this aside, cook and burn firewood, and make a bigger one for you. As he spoke, Fang Zheng took off the cradle and threw it into the yard. In fact, this cradle is not bad at all, it is not only the texture of the bamboo, but also the scriptures carefully carved by Fangzheng, although it is not gorgeous, but every word is made of dragon Buddha books, the atmosphere is magnificent, anyone who sleeps in it will be very down-to-earth, sleep is not frightened or irritable, very comfortable. However, Fang Zheng found that this cradle was just right for the red boy to sleep, but considering that he was not honest in sleeping, it was still a little small......

"Okay, you stay, go and choose some good bamboo for the teacher. After saying that, Fang Zheng was about to go out.

The red boy caught up, pulled the corner of Fangzheng's clothes, like a kitten, and looked at Fangzheng pitifully and said, "Master, can't I sleep in bed?"

Fang Zheng looked up at the sky and sighed: "Then do you think the monkey is suitable for sleeping in the cradle?"

The red boy was stunned, not understanding what Fang Zheng meant by this, and returned to the courtyard in a daze, and sat down angrily.

The monkey who was reciting the Buddhist scriptures raised his eyelids and said, "Senior brother, do you want to sleep in a bed so much?" Do you know that my big bed, excluding the time for the master to be lazy and recite the sutras and worship the Buddha, really takes only an hour. Your cradle, he also made it for an hour...... He has more heart in your cradle than in my bed. ”

The red boy was stunned, usually, he carried water almost every twenty minutes, coming and going like the wind, but this time he deliberately slowed down because he was worried about his bed, and wanted to come back to see the finished product. So he pinched the time, stuck for more than an hour before coming back, and sure enough, the bed was ready, and it turned out to be a cradle...... At that time, Hikari was angry, but he didn't think about it.

Now think about it...... Ran over, took the cradle, looked at the majestic scriptures on it, as if every word, you could see the shadow of the square, he was smiling at him! The smile was very gentle, like warm jade, how the early morning sun. Looking at these scriptures, his heart was also warm and comfortable.

"These scriptures were written and carved out by the Master. You always feel that Master treats you badly, but in fact Master treats you best. He takes you down the mountain the most times, although he asks you to carry water to cook, but every time you eat the most delicious food......" The monkey said this, patted the red boy on the shoulder and said: "Our temple is too small, the kitchen is even smaller, a big pot, kitchen utensils, and firewood take up so much space." Putting down a bed is already the limit...... Of course, if you have to sleep in a bed, I can sleep in a bassinet, but your cradle is really a bit small...... But on the ground, I can make do with it......"

"Who wants to change with you? beautiful you!" the red boy suddenly spoke, glared at the monkey, and then ran into the kitchen with the cradle like a baby, hung it up, volleyed into the air, jumped into the cradle, and lay down, not big, not small, just right!

The cold bamboo itself is cool, lying in the cradle of the cradle, the breeze blows, bringing the coolness of the cold bamboo, and the heat of midsummer is dispersed in an instant!

The monkey lay on the edge of the cradle and said, "Senior brother, don't you dislike it?"

"But I don't like to waste!" Red Boy jumped out of the cradle and shook his head and left: "Master is still that pit, but it's shameful to waste, I can't be the same pit as him." So, this cradle is going to work for a good time......"

After saying that, the red boy ran away and went to find Fangzheng.

Seeing this, the monkey laughed.

When the red boy left, the lone wolf crawled out of the kennel, shook his head and said, "Actually, the junior brother is quite cute, but his mouth is as hard as a dead duck." ”

"Well, that makes sense. Senior brother, are you sure you don't want to change this kennel? The bed made of Hanzhu is very cool and comfortable. If you make a house out of bamboo, you don't have to stick your tongue out every day. Monkey said.

The lone wolf glanced at the monkey and said, "Don't change it, don't change it if you kill it! What's wrong with sticking out your tongue? My dad stuck out his tongue to cool down, and so did my mother, so did my grandfather, and my grandfather still did! My ancestors all came over like this, and of course they have to pass it on to me." I won't tell you, I'll go under the tree and cool off. ”