Chapter Sixty-Three: The Silly Lion Fights and Goes
The final harvest of going to Zhu Ziguo to sweep this time was really much beyond Wen Yueying's original expectations. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoWen Yueying took a group of goblins early in the morning to count and count last night's harvest under the grape trellis that had just bloomed new buds, and it was really indescribably satisfying, even the chilly breeze of this spring morning could make her feel very comfortable for those who were afraid of the cold.
Because of this abnormal satisfaction, Wen Yueying was dizzy until breakfast was ready, and suddenly realized that why the silly lion that she was most worried about eating on weekdays was gone?
Chef Wen was in a good mood this morning, and her breakfast was more elaborate than usual, and she specially instructed the two little goblins to guard the stove and boil a large pot of fragrant eyebrow pea meat and bone porridge, which caused the goblins to stretch their necks near the kitchen and look around.
As soon as Chef Wen said that she was going to have breakfast, a few little goblins came in to carry the porridge pot, take steamed buns, and find dishes and chopsticks......
This is so unconscionable! Chef Wen waved the porridge spoon, pressed the edge of the steamer where the steamed buns were placed, and frowned to stop the goblins who were preparing the porridge: "You guys have a good time!" Your king is gone, and I don't see you people who have no conscience, where is he going? ā
Youbao has always been scheming and fast-talking, while taking advantage of Wen Yueying's inattention, he took a steamed bun from the other side of the steamer, and replied without thinking: "Where do we ask?" As the king said, he just went to find a fathead fish to fight, and maybe he would come back before breakfast was finished! ā
After Youbao said this, he realized that Youlai was killing his head behind Wen Yueying and wiping his neck, and the rest of the knowing goblins also looked at him sympathetically with a look of "you are going to die this time". Youbao suddenly knew that his mouth was fast, so he hurriedly stuffed the steamed bun into his mouth, twisted his head and pretended that he didn't speak.
"Looking for fatheads? Fighting? Wen Yueying twitched the corners of her mouth, a sneer appeared on her lips, she looked back at Youlai, and the words she said were all with ice slag, "Youlai, you guys are really good!" You stupid lion king went out to fight with me on my back silently, and you didn't even say anything? ā
The first to bear the brunt of the subconscious retracted his neck into his squirrel tail, and after feeling a sense of security, he replied: "The king said that there were a lot of fights with the fathead fish in the past, although the Bodhisattva had strictly ordered not to fight each other before the nether realm, but now across the Nine Heavens, the Bodhisattva may not be able to see it, and it is also a fight if it is fought once, and it is also a fight if it is fought ten times, and now I have opened my head, and I don't care about fighting a few more times in the future......"
Wen Yueying was so angry that she grabbed Youlai's tail and dragged it to herself, knocked down a spoon, knocking it out and screaming, but she was even louder than Youlai: "What about the brain?" What about your brains? Are you all like you stupid lion kings to take out and eat with small pickles?! Knowing that Guanyin Bodhisattva above said that he would not fight and still fight, what is this not looking for death? ā
Some people touched their poor brains, obviously unconvinced, but they didn't dare to show their dissatisfaction, and only muttered: "The king said that he won more ...... times"
This time, even Youbao knew that Wen Yueying's anger was off the charts, and he was busy pushing him to the door of the kitchen, and said with a smile: "Miss Wen, it's not right for him to come, and it's even more wrong for our king, it's not right to be disobedient!" Miss Wen, you are angry, it's not worth it to be angry with them for yourself! ā
Wen Yueying's sneer never stopped, and when she heard Youbao's words, although she was a little smooth, she still couldn't stop her anger: "If you go down to the realm and still foul and fight, if you lose, you will lose, and if you win, you will lose!" The elm brain of the silly lion can't turn, and neither will you! Why did he go to fight in a hurry? Anyway, talk to me, see if I don't slap the stupid lion flat with a spatula, and let him fight so excited! ā
Standing beside Youbao, Youhui was in a hurry, and pointed to Youwei, who was usually the most honest and silent, and said loudly: "Miss Wen, Youwei's original body is a pangolin (pangolin)!" Our group of people are not as capable of escaping as him, Miss Wen, you should dissipate your anger and let Youwei take you to the king - it will only take more than half an hour to escape from the foot of this Qilin Mountain, and maybe you will have time to stop the king! ā
Youwei was stunned and said, "Me? I'm a refuge, but I've never tried to bring someone with me...... Maybe ......"
Youlai and Youbao pounced on him, one made his eyes cramp, and the other patted the promising chest and promised him: "Everything has a first time, maybe this first time can have a miracle!" It's okay, I'm sure I'll be able to stop him before the king! The rest of the goblins nodded their heads.
So under the coercion of the eyes of the little goblins, the poor honest goblin had no choice but to drive the ducks to the shelves, and aggrievedly showed his true body in front of Wen Yueying - a giant pangolin one and a half years high. Youwei bent down, and the urn breathed a long sigh of relief from his nose before he said: "Miss Wen, come up and sit firmly on my back, and I will start to escape." The underground is very dark, I am afraid that Miss Wen's eyes will not be able to stand it, Miss Wen will close her eyes and grasp my back, and after a while, I will reach the Tongtian River. ā
Wen Yueying got on the Youwei Pangolin subway as she said, and only then did she close her eyes, and suddenly heard a rumbling sound in her ears, and Youwei took her to sink down, and immediately began this journey to the retreat.
The honest and promising really lived up to his reputation, and he didn't say a word of complaint along the way, but only drilled into the ground with a vigorous "hum chirp", Wen Yueying obviously heard that his breathing became more and more rapid as time passed, and it was obvious that he was getting more and more struggling, and couldn't help but say: "Youwei, why don't you let me down and rest?" ā
Youwei shook his head at first, but then realized that Wen Yueying was still closed at this time, so he only replied: "Miss Wen, it doesn't matter to me, your matter of finding the king is even more important!" Then he didn't speak anymore, but buried himself in his head and increased his strength, and continued to drill straight forward. Wen Yueying couldn't be persuaded to move, so she had to sigh silently, and secretly decided to stay for a while to see the hairy lion, and she must pull a few more handfuls of hair! Let him have a long memory for this brainless hairy lion!
I don't know how long it took, at least Wen Yueying felt that at least a long century had passed, before she heard Youwei take a leisurely breath and say, "Miss Wen, this is Tongtianhe." ā