Chapter Seventy-Three: The Little Diamond Wind King called me to patrol the mountains
~Cats: Writing and writing, I hope for a message or two~
Listening to the timid voice of the big locust tree, Xiaoxian spoke on the side to rescue him from fire and water. "Don't be afraid, we won't hurt you." ”
Hearing the sound and looking up, a touch of incense was in front of him. The face as beautiful as ice jade, the white and jade skin, and the smooth hair coiled on the top of the head, this dress is decent, and there is a little more elegance among the ladies. sighed in her heart, this kind of jade girl is not like a mortal woman, a demon girl in the demon world. This kind of fairy-like woman made his heart beat faster, and he couldn't help but want to get closer.
The saliva in his mouth slid down the corners of his mouth, and the locust tree spirit didn't feel that the way they looked at him was getting weirder and weirder.
Seeing this useless appearance, Sun Wukong laughed and laughed happily on the side. Erlang God reminded impatiently: "The saliva is all left, wipe it quickly." ”
"Haha." The laughter like a silver bell caused the locust tree to once again be unable to control the joy in his heart.
"Well, looking at his stupid look, I can't ask anything. Let's ask the other goblins. Sun Wukong laughed enough, so he put away his smile. Before leaving, he still showed a mysterious smile at the locust tree.
The locust tree unconsciously walked behind them. It wasn't until Erlang God turned around and glared at him coldly that he turned around and went back. At this time, beauty is not important, life is the most important!
Sun Wukong also teased Xiaoxian: "I didn't expect you to be quite attractive." ”
"The beauty of this skin, I get tired of watching it for more time. Who likes a face all the time?! "How many years have I lived, and I can't see through the skin of beauty, and Xiaoxian lives in vain. She has seen this heavenly court fairy has its own characteristics, and each beauty blooms in the heavenly court like prosperity, but after watching it for a long time, you just remember her appearance and name. What else?
However, some of them are together because of the skin, what happens in the end? Not...... There are good and bad. This matter can be explained by Yue Lao, but if she says it, it will be impossible to say. After millions of years of cultivation, the flower of Erlang God bloomed, and he was strangled to death in the cradle. Now, how can she think about **** anymore?!
Speaking of which, this shell has a marriage relationship with the monkey's shell, and I don't know if it's true or not.
Xiao Xian put aside the chaotic thoughts in his mind and concentrated on following the two in front of him. Along the way, I didn't find a goblin who became a spirit, but I found an old acquaintance of Sun Wukong!
Sun Wukong booed and motioned for them to retreat behind the rocks. Three months of whispering hidden behind the rocks.
"The king called me to patrol the mountains, Il, Ilil, beware of the Monkey King, Il, babble, he has dozens of changes, Il, Il, especially the little fly, Il, Il, the king called me to patrol the mountains, Il, Ilil, beware of ......" A melodious song came
"See that thing? A little ghost I met on the way to the west, super easy to deceive! "I met an old acquaintance here, and Sun Wukong was very happy. snickering, pointing at the little drill wind, laughing and scolding.
"Since it's an old acquaintance, there's no need to learn from the scriptures, why is this little demon still chanting this lyric?" Xiaoxian was puzzled.
"Well...... Could it be that he has a crush on my grandson, so that he has been obsessed with it for so many years? After Sun Wukong finished speaking, he threw a wink at the two of them. That charming appearance frightened Erlang God's face and turned his head away from him.
"Haha...... I hope so. Xiaoxian fought back and teased back.
"Don't worry about the rest, my grandson stepped forward to test and tempt to see what kind of details this little demon is!" As he spoke, Sun Wukong transformed into a goblin when he was in Journey to the West. It's the same song, it's the same two people, the same face, and the same plot.
"Wait for little brother~" Sun Wukong trotted to Xiao Zuanfeng's side and stopped him with a loud voice.
Sure enough, the little drill wind stopped and turned around. Seeing the goblin in front of him, as if he had seen it somewhere, he kept staring at Sun Wukong, thinking while watching. He simply asked, "I don't know where my brother came from?" Where to go? ”
Sun Wukong smiled, waved the flag in his hand, and said with a smile: "The family doesn't know?" Sun Wukong took out his usual routine and prepared to frame him again. Unexpectedly, this little drill wind suddenly remembered Sun Wukong.
He suddenly cried out in realization, and said, "Ah! Monkey king...... Run! After shouting his name, this little drill wind subconsciously wanted to raise his legs and run.
Sun Wukong stopped and said, "Why haven't you seen your old friend for so long, what are you doing so unfamiliarly?" Come, tell your grandfather, why did you come here to patrol the mountains? ”
I wanted to cry without tears, and when I was stopped by Sun Wukong, I wanted to die. The demon king of Moro City is afraid of Sun Wukong, and he was unfortunately chosen to be a mountain patrolman. That's good, he really met a real person! Hey, Xiao Zhuanfeng cried and begged Sun Wukong: "Please, Grandpa Sun, don't joke about the small ones again." The last time I lost my job and lost my hometown, it has become a big failure in my life, and now I must not miss it again! In addition to hiding here, there is still a small one to take in, and the small one really has nowhere to go! Grandpa Sun, please raise your noble hand and let go of the little one! ”
Listening to Xiao Zhuanfeng's complaints, Sun Wukong sympathized with him. Since he learned the scriptures from the West, he has rarely heard about what happened to these goblins, and now it seems that it is very desolate. "Don't cry, don't cry, my grandson won't tease you. If you tell me carefully, who knows that my grandson is coming and sent you to patrol the mountains? ”
"It's the Demon King of Moro City. I don't know why, I started to patrol the mountains twenty years ago, it's been so long, the little one is only afraid of your prestige, I didn't expect you to really come! Xiao Zhuanfeng immediately put away his crying face and made it clear what he was doing here, for fear that if he didn't know, Sun Wukong would smash his job again and ruin his life, wouldn't cats and dogs dislike him? !
In the demon clan, the choice of subordinates is not focused on strength, but on hard work and loyalty. The goblin who lost his original owner is undoubtedly a betrayal, and his entire life will be overshadowed in the future. Therefore, Xiao Zhuanfeng cares very much about this rare opportunity.
"Do you know where Moro City is?" Xiaoxian and Erlang God stayed on the side for a long time, and then walked out. I happened to hear what Little Diamond Wind said.
"Yes, yes, the little ones know. The little one runs a small business in Moro City, and if you don't dislike it, please come and sit in the small one's house, and the little one will be hospitable! Xiao Zhuanfeng saw two more people appearing, and looked at Sun Wukong without the slightest surprise. They must be acquaintances. I invited them to go, and for what purpose...... He didn't dare to fight Sun Wukong's idea. Timid.
"In that case, let's go to the little demon's house to try the beautiful bar of the demon clan. However, little demon, don't reveal our identity! What's going on...... You know. "Erlang God doesn't want to make trouble, before going, remind this little demon to strictly guard the secret of Sun Wukong's coming, and promise not to reveal the identities of the three of them.
How dare this little demon not agree! smiled and responded, and even arranged their identities, saying that they were relatives who came from afar.