The lone wolf suddenly, got up and made a gesture to eat, the monkey quickly grabbed a handful in his hand, smelled it, there was no taste, dipped in some sauce, and wanted to taste it first. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

As a result, he suddenly found a faint murderous aura coming from the side, and glanced at it, but it was the lone werewolf who stood up and lay on the table, as if he was ready to take a bite at any time, and he was already ready to take a mouth.

The monkey quickly turned around and hummed: "Do you want to eat Brother Monkey's food?"

As a result, the lone wolf chased after him and opened his mouth to bite.

The monkey raised his hand high to avoid the lone wolf's sneak attack, and then quacked and laughed, waving the mother-in-law in his hand proudly, and then stuffed it all into his mouth.

At that moment, the monkey saw the lone wolf with a wicked smile, his mouth opened slightly, and he had a mouthful of vegetable leaves, which he hadn't eaten yet!

The monkey suddenly felt that something was wrong, and as a result, he had already bitten down on it...... At that moment, the monkey's ass was even redder, his eyes were red, and he only felt a mouthful of bitterness, and the bitter bile was about to be spit out, and the big mouth was about to be spit out when he opened it!

As a result, there was a squeaky cry, but it was the squirrel that returned.

At that moment, the monkey and the lone wolf glanced at each other, and they both saw the tears and meaning in each other's eyes: "We can't be the only two of us to be trapped!"

So the two guys endured the bitterness of a mouthful, closed their mouths, and chewed the fragrance in their mouths with a smile, and their faces were intoxicated.

Seeing this, Fang Zheng was completely speechless, sure enough, pit people are contagious. He fed a large handful of mother-in-law to the lone wolf because the lone wolf had been on fire for the past two days and wanted him to get on fire. And the monkey is purely a tragedy that Fang Zheng let go. It's just that it seems that the little guy is going to be tragic again.

Fang Zheng didn't say a word, and continued to watch the play, eating Jingmi beautifully, looking at the two guys who were tearful but struggling to support the acting.

The squirrel came back, and the simple little chubby dun climbed directly onto the table, and saw the monkey reaching out to protect the bowl of his mother-in-law, chewing something in his mouth, and the vegetable leaves hanging from the corners of his mouth indicated that he was eating this! Look at the lone wolf, the same expression, but why is this guy crying?

Little Fat Dun's curiosity became heavier, and he stretched out his paw to grab the bowl, but the monkey was tall and long, so he took the bowl away.

The squirrel quit, waving its fists and squeaking as if in protest. The monkey ignored him, and the squirrel had to go to Fang Zheng to complain.

Fang Zheng said: "Amitabha, monkey, don't bully the squirrel, put it down!"

The monkey put the bowl down unwillingly, and the squirrel immediately rubbed his hands and ran over. However, a pair of chopsticks blocked the way of the squirrel, and Fang Zheng said earnestly: "Little guy, do you remember what I told you when you first ate? ”

The little guy was in a hurry, seeing that the monkey and the lone wolf were eating so deliciously, and just wanted to eat it quickly, so he nodded again and again, indicating that he understood.

Fang Zheng just put away the chopsticks, this little guy is not big, but his mouth is very good at stuffing things, the little paws are upside down, and a handful of mother-in-law Ding is stuffed into the mouth, and the cheeks are bulging, depending on the situation, this guy is ready to stuff his mouth and go back to eat for a day.

However, Fang Zheng looked at the squirrel with great sympathy, greed really has to pay a price, this little guy is good at everything, but he is too greedy.

The monkey and the lone wolf laughed when they saw the squirrel stuffed with a mouthful full of bitter herbs, and they finally found their balance.

And the squirrel didn't understand what the situation was, so he tasted the mother-in-law in his mouth, and the young leaves were bitten open, and the juice inside spilled out, and at that moment, the squirrel rolled his eyes and lay directly on the table without moving.

Seeing this, Fang Zheng couldn't help but laugh, this little thing finally paid the price for his greed.

Of course, the squirrel didn't faint, but it tasted a leaf so bitter and had so much in its mouth...... When he thought about it, he despaired!

In the end, the monkey, the squirrel, and the lone wolf all finished eating the mother-in-law in their mouths with a bitter face, and then looked at Fang Zheng with angry eyes, it was obvious that they had all fallen into the trap of this thief monk!

Fang Zheng didn't think so, the old god was eating, as if these three murderous eyes didn't exist. He is also for the good of three little things, dandelions belong to the important, eat to the fire. Even he himself has eaten a lot, although it is bitter, but bitterness is also a taste, and after eating too much, he will get used to it.

Looking at Fangzheng's leisurely appearance, the three little guys glanced at each other, and then began to eat Jingmi frantically. Seeing this, Fang Zheng smiled, and didn't take it seriously.

As a result, a few guys originally ate for more than ten minutes, but they ate it in more than ten seconds, and they really gobbled it up, and they didn't hesitate to do it when their faces were flushed. Then the three guys rushed into the back kitchen in a hurry, Fang Zheng didn't take it seriously at first, but suddenly thought of a problem!

In the past, there were only lone wolves and squirrels, and lone wolves couldn't serve rice without hands, and the squirrels were too small to do the job of serving rice, unless they jumped into the pot...... However, now it seems that there is an extra monkey with long hands and legs and flexibility!

Fang Zheng only listened to the dinging of the kitchen, and hurriedly ran over to check with the rice bowl, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw three small things pouting and eating right, and there was not a single grain of rice left in the pot!

"You three ......" Fang Zheng's face suddenly darkened, these three little things are joining forces to take revenge!

The three guys didn't raise their heads and ate wildly, and soon all of them were killed, and they lay there one by one and touched their bellies, motionless.

"It's good, it's good to eat more. Eat more and work harder, in the coming week, the three of you will be responsible for cleaning the temple, if you can't clean it, hum ......" Fang Zheng glanced at the pot, and the meaning was very clear.

When the three little things heard this, they immediately wailed, and sure enough, they couldn't do it with power......

In this regard, Fang Zheng ignored them, and he was probably going hungry in the afternoon.

Maybe it's because of the closure of the mountain for filming a while ago, there have been no pilgrims up the mountain in the past two days, and it is impossible for the villagers in the village to come up and burn incense if they have nothing to do, so Fang Zheng touched his pocket, looked at the sky speechlessly, and sighed: "System, when will such a day come to an end? This is too poor! A little incense money, all for you, this day has not been distributed!"

"Then you should work hard to earn merit, and one day you will become a Buddha, and you will return to the world. "The system is leisurely and leisurely.

Fang Zheng rolled his eyes and said, "Is merit so easy to earn? So far, I have saved so many people, how many merit can I have?"

"Okay, then I'll give you a hint, you have two hundred merits now. The system said.

"Well, why are there so many?!" Fang Zheng was startled, although he didn't help less, but every time he got a pitiful number of merit points, he was full of calculations, it was estimated that there were no hundred points, how could he suddenly have two hundred points?

PS: Fortunately, I have accumulated 166 tips so far, and I was not killed.