The little white dragon seemed to be a little restrained, Xiang Gong was also suspicious, the tea came, Cui'er poured it for the three of them, and the little white dragon and Xiang Gong poured it in one gulp.

"Ahh

"Damn!"

"Young master......" Cui'er was startled, this is freshly boiled water, and the young master has to wait for a while on weekdays before he is willing to drink it, why is it so ...... today

"Say, did the young master of your family instruct you to harm me?" Xiang Gong covered his hot and stinging mouth, and blamed Cui'er angrily, so scared that Cui'er cried.

"Young master, I ...... Woo woo...... "Cui'er has been with the little white dragon for so many years, and at this moment she can think that the only thing to rely on is the little white dragon, so she hugged the little white dragon and shouted injustice."

The little white dragon was also burned, but fortunately, she was very self-controlled on weekdays, and she was never allowed to take a big sip of tea, so it was slightly lighter than Xiang Gong's scalding.

"You talk nonsense!" Xiao Bailong stood up, glared at Xiang Gong coldly, and said expressionlessly.

"Then why is my cup of tea so hot?" Xiang Gong actually knew that he was wrong, and the sentence just now was also a momentary mood, but seeing that the little white dragon was so respectful to Wukong, he was so angry at himself, of course he was unhappy.

What's wrong with you? Targeting me alone?

That's what Xiang Gong thought, and the little white dragon was targeting him, so he found such a reason with a dead face, and replied stiffly.

"I ...... too" Xiao Bailong was about to say, but his face suddenly turned red, and he swallowed the words into his stomach, and peeked at Xiang Gong and his own teacup, then snorted coldly, turned his head and sat down.

When Xiang Gong saw it, he immediately became more sure of his conjecture.

Yesterday I was still fighting with myself, and I was fighting inextricably, and I invited someone to come early this morning, and I must first laugh with myself in the middle hall, and then I am suspected of teasing myself with cold eyes here......

Everything seems to confirm a truth......

There must be some conspiracy on the little white dragon!

And the object of the conspiracy is himself, Xiang Gong is more and more sure, sure enough, look at it, a cup of tea is burned, isn't it Xiao Bailong's heart?

"Alas, I would have illuminated the moon with my heart, but the bright moon shines on the ditch!" Xiang Gong sighed in his heart, and inexplicably popped out such two lines of poetry.

These two sentences are indeed a vivid portrayal of Xiang Gong's mood at the moment, his biggest goal in coming to Yingchou Town is to be able to take Xiaobailong to join the Journey to the West team, and then go all the way to the west, obtain the true scriptures, and have a pleasant trip.

However, whether it is destined or not, the little white dragon turned out to be a woman, whether it is a woman, it is still so aimed at himself, pity a bright moon heart, and he was hit mercilessly.

Bitter!

However, it was just an unintentional sentence, but the little white dragon's cheeks immediately burned, his eyelashes trembled gently because of the acceleration of blood flow, and his eyes were already covered with a layer of mist.

"I would have liked to illuminate the moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch ......" muttered softly, revealing a cold resentment, Xiang Gong couldn't help but shudder when she heard it, what was she sighing again?

"Can you compose poetry?" The little white dragon came back to his senses and asked without a word.

"A little bit, just a little bit of fun, it's all gadgets!" Xiang Gong is actually a little embarrassed, who knows which immortal said these two sentences, anyway, it is definitely not from the Tang Dynasty, so borrow it for the time being!

However, after all, our Xiang Gong is also a person with skin and face, of course he will not make a big fuss about this, and if he is not careful, he will also make a copyist, which is easy to infringe on other people's copyrights.

Therefore, he only dared to procrastinate and play casually, but he really didn't dare to boast.

The fog in the little white dragon's eyes was thicker, he raised his chin slightly, and looked at Wukong, who was a little distracted, but he secretly glanced at Xiang Gong from time to time out of the corner of his eye, Xiang Gong was still rubbing his lips there, grinning his teeth, stupid to the extreme.

"Uncle Goku?" The little white dragon screamed.

Wukong suddenly trembled, came back to his senses, and his intriguing eyes swept over the little white dragon's face, and the little white dragon was slightly stunned, but Wukong's eyes had already slipped to Xiang Gong.

It just so happened that Xiang Gong raised his head and looked at Wukong for a short time, Xiang Gong was blinded, Wukong's eyes were too familiar, and every time he recalled the previous days, he would have this kind of look with a touch of sadness.

Why is he so decent, he has changed like this again? Who stimulated him? Xiang Gong was puzzled.

"People are looking for you to help, what do you want me to do?" Xiang Gong muttered, and Wukong retracted his gaze in embarrassment.

"If the virtuous nephew has something to say, for the sake of the old dragon, I, as an uncle, will definitely help you!" Wukong is generous, of course, the friendship with the old dragon will not be too shallow, so he will accept it so without hesitation!

The little white dragon listened and bit his lip, as if he was preparing for something, maybe he didn't speak too little on weekdays and didn't know how to organize the language.

After a while, Xiao Bailong took a deep breath and said: "Now that the Turks are in trouble, the world is in chaos, although these horses are used as a bride price for the princess, but after they are sent to the Tang Dynasty, they will definitely be used as armaments."

The Turkic cavalry is strong, but the Tang Dynasty has few horses, only with a good horse in the Western Regions, the grasp of fighting against Turkic predation is a little bigger, I hope that my uncle will help tame the dragon foal, and it is good to get together the horses as soon as possible to solve the temporary troubles of the Tang Dynasty. ”

After saying this, Wukong couldn't help but be confused, it turned out that a dragon horse really had so much to do with it? What is so terrible about cavalry, jumping a little higher, and falling with a knife in hand is a human head.

Wukong can think so, if Xiang Gong knows, he will have to spray him to death, he is strong in martial arts, of course, no matter what kind of troops, he will take it the same, but for ordinary soldiers, cavalry is a battlefield meat grinder, and it is very terrifying.

A charge over, not hacked to death, but also to be killed, not to be killed, but also to be trampled to death, of course, this is for the infantry, for other arms, relying on the strong mobility of cavalry, especially light cavalry, it is simply a nightmare of a surprise attack.

The reason why the Turkic plagues are repeatedly banned has a lot to do with their strong mobility, the vast Gobi steppe, where there is no edge at a glance, and where there are water and grasses, it is the world of nomads.

This point is a headache for all countries, of course, including Datang, Datang's peace this time, in addition to getting 5,000 good horses, the biggest gain should be the friendship of the Western Turks.

Xiang Gong had been thinking about these things for a long time, but what he didn't expect was that Little White Dragon would also use this as a reason to invite Sun Wukong to help.

If this were others, especially some angry youths, they would definitely be immediately moved by Xiao Bailong, a weak woman with high wind and foresight, who could have such insight and firm stance.

But Xiang Gong ......

Xiang Gong is a person who knows a lot of things, Xiao Bailong's little bit of caution, haha......

"Hm, what the hell is going on with me?" Xiang Gong said nonchalantly, then leaned over to Wukong's side and asked in a deliberately lengthened tone, "Roar, what's the matter with us?" ”

Xiang Gong smiled unscrupulously, and Xiao Bailong looked at it in surprise, as if he didn't expect that it would be such a script and lines, dumbfounded, and couldn't believe that what he heard was true.

"You ......" Xiao Bailong glared at Xiang Gong.

Xiang Gong pouted nonchalantly, "What do you want me to do?" ”