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Fan Xiaomi, who was thinking deeply about the problem, didn't pay attention to the situation next to him at all, but he heard a voice behind him that seemed to be invigorating, and then something was stuffed into his hand......

"Mom! What is this? ”

Fan Xiaomi, who had just thanked her, was startled by the coldness of the thing in her hand and almost threw it out!

This thing that is very smooth to the touch is actually beating! What a thing!

"Hey! Hold it firm! ”

This voice is really good, it made Fan Xiaomi stunned all of a sudden, and then calmed down, and swept his eyes, it turned out to be Sun Wukong...... Also, that's why he always has this tone of immortality.

He looked down at what he was doing...... Fan Xiaomi's head was black: "What are you giving me an egg for?" You want me to fuck off? And, how can it move? What kind of ass is this...... Hey, it's scary......"

His expression changed, although Sun Wukong knew and was used to her ability to talk nonsense, but he still felt inexplicably funny, but he couldn't laugh, and he looked impatient on the surface: "Why do you have so many questions?" ”

"This is brought back from the quicksand river, there is a woman with the same voice as you said that this is called a demon egg, it is very important to you, and you must take care of it, as for the rest, I don't know, okay, let's go."

After saying such a line that seemed to have been memorized in one breath, Sun Wukong didn't give Fan Xiaomi a chance to ask questions at all, and left the door directly, he didn't want to tell Fan Xiaomi that he was almost strangled to death by a little-known monster, and the mark on his neck has not faded, the important thing is that if he stays there, he will be discovered.

Standing at the door for a while, after thinking about it, Sun Wukong was still very curious about the woman with the same voice, so he flew in the direction of the quicksand river again.

Fan Xiaomi, who was holding the egg, was stunned for a long time before he came to his senses, and said in his heart, this dead monkey didn't explain it and left like this, it's too irresponsible, right? I haven't figured anything out yet.,Is this in the heat of the storm.,Are you going to Kyushu?

But...... Isn't that really weird......

Fan Xiaomi, who was standing in place, blinked, could it be that Ao Bing encountered something in the quicksand river...... Not a dream?

Is there really someone who has the same voice as me?

Wait! Fan Xiaomi suddenly thought of a very important question, she never told everyone that there was a shutter general Sha monk living in the quicksand river!

Could it be ...... The sand monk has similar attributes to the little white dragon?

Also a woman?

Thinking of this, Fan Xiaomi couldn't help but feel a chill on her scalp and got goosebumps.

If the woman that Sun Wukong and Ao Bing said had the same voice as themselves was indeed Monk Sha...... I'll go, a woman is made a curtain general, and it's called ...... It's called Sha Monk...... What kind of woman will she be......

Fan Xiaomi turned around faintly with the occasional beating demon egg in both hands, this feeling was like being possessed by something, and her whole body was constantly exuding cool air.

Fan Xiaomi, who turned around, found Ao Bing, Zhu Bajie and Mo Wenzheng looking at themselves with blank eyes, or at the demon eggs in their hands.

Originally, after Ao Bing finished speaking, Zhu Bajie and Mo Wen pondered, what is a demon egg?

I've never heard of this term before, and before I could finish thinking about it, this magical thing appeared in front of me, but it seems to be no different from an ordinary egg.

"Master, this one looks delicious." The little white dragon bit his fingers and stared straight at the demon egg, as if he wanted to swallow it.

"Uh...... I can't eat this yet. Fan Xiaomi replied with a wry smile, Xiao Bailong is really a well-deserved foodie, the kind that can win the championship of the universe.

"Can't eat it? Why? Is it because it's not cooked? The little white dragon looked at Fan Xiaomi with big watery eyes, full of longing.

"That ......" Fan Xiaomi didn't know how to explain it to her, so she deliberately changed the topic and said, "By the way, what about Yoyo?" ”

"She seems to be waiting for Brother Goku in the room." The little white dragon replied with a thought, but his eyes never left the demon egg.

"Waiting for him in the room?" Fan Xiaomi suddenly thought of the common plot in Hong Kong movies, what to say...... Rubbing honey is waiting for you in the room......

Fan Xiaomi was making up some strange pictures in her mind, and suddenly found that the little white dragon was licking his lips and secretly reaching out to take the demon egg.

"Hey, hey, hey! I'm angry like that! Fan Xiaomi hurriedly lifted the egg and removed the little white dragon's sight and grabbing range: "You go to Sister Youyou, let her take you to eat delicious food, how about eating roast chicken?" It's definitely a lot better than this broken egg. ”

In order not to let the little white dragon be wronged, Fan Xiaomi deliberately bit the word and said that this was a broken egg, but as soon as he finished saying this, Fan Xiaomi obviously felt that the frequency of the demon egg beating increased violently, and then, there was an inexplicable feeling of suffocation.

Why do you feel a little out of breath?

"Yes, yes."

The little white dragon who heard the roast chicken naturally didn't stare at an egg, and immediately ran away.

"Whew."

With a long breath, Fan Xiaomi felt full of tiredness, and instead placed the fast-beating demon egg in front of everyone.

"This ...... Is that the demon egg you said Brother Ao? Mo Wen lightly touched the demon egg with his fingers, and quickly retracted it like an electric shock, and then looked at Ao Bing, who was a little stunned, and asked.

"I, I don't know, the water in the quicksand river was very dark at that time." His eyes trembled, and Ao Bing kept recalling the scene he saw before fainting: "I don't have any impression. ”

"According to the Great Sage and Ao Bing, there should be nothing wrong." Zhu Bajie rubbed his chin and said with a rare seriousness: "However, who is that woman in the quicksand river?" Why did you give you such a thing, in such a roundabout way. ”

"Is that the one you called when you first arrived at the quicksand river? What's ...... called" Zhu Bajie said to himself, and then his brain stiffened when he mentioned his name, and he really didn't remember it.

"It's Monk Sha."

Mo Wen reminded beside him that he really paid attention to Fan Xiaomi's words and deeds, even if it was a seemingly ordinary behavior, he would remember it carefully.

A voice that is very similar to himself, and he also called Sun Wukong's name, how does it feel so mysterious? Fantasy novels? Hehe.

"Hey, woman, this demon egg is for you."

"Oh, thank you." (To be continued.) )