In the middle of the day, the sun above his head burned people's skin for a while, and he cursed the ghost weather in his mouth, Zhang Jie, who had opened his short legs, looked for the shade of the tree and walked quickly towards the stream outside the village.

In fact, even if you go out to bathe in the creek, it is not very cool in this weather, which is why there is no one near the whole creek, and you find a shady place along the creek, and then plunge into the stream.

Fluttering twice in the shallow stream, and waiting for the cool stream water to pour on his body, Zhang Jie, who felt that he was not so hot, breathed a long sigh of relief.

When I was feeling refreshed, I suddenly saw a palm-sized fish swimming happily in the clear stream, looking happy, and the cat leaned towards the small fish a little bit, but before Zhang Jie entered the fishing range, the little fish swam away with its tail wagging its tail.

He chased two steps forward, because the last two steps were too big, and there were ripples in the stream, and the small fish that obviously noticed something quickly disappeared from sight.

"Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, let you go for the time being, wait for you to grow up in the future, don't forget to come back to repay the favor. When I eat fish, you drink fish soup! muttering to himself, Zhang Jie, who was exposed to the sun and felt hot, reflexively returned to the shade of the tree.

During this period of time, the sun was obviously too hot, and when I came here with Zhang Hao to fish a few days ago, the stream could still reach my knees, and it was only a few days, and the deepest part of the creek was up to my legs, such a ghost weather, I'm afraid it won't be long before the whole creek should dry up.

But think about such a thing, there is no way for a little child to share the worries of the farmers who are looking forward to a heavy rain, and what he has to do now is to wash his body happily while the stream has not completely dried up.

After soaking in the cold stream for a while, Zhang Jie, who felt a lot more relaxed, sat on the bank, soaked his feet in the water, and then padd his clothes on the ground, and went to the top, a breeze mixed with heat waves blew on his body, and Zhang Jie, who was very excited, slowly closed his eyes.

"I want, what is the use of this iron rod, I want, this change......"

I don't know if it's because I talked to Lingyue about the Monkey King with that girl during this time, a little leisurely, Zhang Jie always subconsciously hummed this song 'Wukong' in his mouth.

It's strange to say, I didn't feel how this song was in that world, but I always hummed it intentionally or unintentionally during this time, but Zhang Jie felt more and more that this song was very tasteful, and sometimes he could move himself when he sang and sang.

"Child, is your third uncle at home?"

When he was singing leisurely with his eyes closed, he heard someone talking next to him, squinted slightly, and then squinted his hand on the top of his head, and saw a girl who looked like a little woman standing in front of him.

When he was sure that he didn't know this person, Zhang Jie, who sat up from the ground all of a sudden, asked strangely, "Are you looking for my third uncle?" ”

"Well, is your third uncle at home? There are some things to bother Zhang Xianggong. ”

The little woman is only eighteen or nineteen years old, she should not be more than twenty years old, and her head is combed in a woman's bun.

"Oh! At! When he saw a letter in the other party's hand, Zhang Jie knew what was going on, there were few literate people in the village, and the third uncle of Zhang Jie's family was one of them, the old master in the school, generally speaking, if someone in the village needed to write a letter or receive a letter and needed someone to read, they would basically find these two people.

However, the old master in the village doesn't know if he teaches or not, and he always keeps a stiff face in front of the students, even if he usually looks stereotypical, so the people who ask the old master to write a letter of faith are all old, or have some relationship with the old master.

Generally, the younger people in the village are looking for the third uncle, anyway, the third uncle's sour show looks like a high man at home, but the third uncle is very good at being a man, and he is always modest and polite when dealing with people, so if the younger people need to write letters and ink or something, they are looking for the third uncle.

This is also the reason why the third uncle is very prestigious in the village, as the only talent in the whole village except for the old master in the school, the third uncle's reputation outside is still very good.

Of course, this is also a reason why the old man and the old lady in the family are partial to the third uncle's family, no matter what, the family has the third uncle, although the family spends a lot more, and the food and drink are not as good as people, but as long as the old man and the old lady go out of the house, the people in the village have to take a look.

"You can find my third uncle to read the letter, the third uncle is at home. But ......" scratched his head slightly, originally Zhang Jie wanted to say that the family is now jumping chickens and dogs, and Aunt Hua is giving the soul of the iron egg, the third uncle may not have time, but after thinking about it, it is only two steps away from the left and right, let this person go to the house to have a look, so he turned his mouth and said:

"The third uncle is at home, go and take a look!"

That person may really be in a hurry, and when he heard Zhang Jie's words, he didn't delay, and took the little boy behind him to the village in a hurry.

"Because it's supposed to be from another village, why haven't I seen this person!"

muttered a word in his mouth, Zhang Jie continued to lie down lazily, but before his body occupied an area, he caught a glimpse of a small figure running quickly from a distance.

Looking sideways at the figure running in a hurry, Zhang Jie, who grinned at the corner of his mouth, said softly:

"It's early!"

After a while, I saw a little girl with a small bamboo basket running panting, and before the person arrived, the crisp voice came from afar.

"Hey, little brat, I'm here so early today, I'm thinking that if you don't come, I'll go to your house to find you!"

The panting Ling Yue came to the shade of the tree, looked at the little boy lying lazily on the ground, and saw that the other party actually ignored him, so he stretched out his little foot and gently replaced the other party, pouted and said: "People talk to you, why don't you ignore people." ”

"Aren't you talking to a little brat? I'm not a little kid, I'm the Monkey King, and I'll take care of what you do. ”

Zhang Jie, who was squinting, muttered softly, then sniffled, and when he smelled the fragrance in the small bamboo basket carried by the little girl, he swallowed his saliva fiercely.

"It's just a little kid." retorted in a low voice, and after seeing the little boy's dissatisfied look, Ling Yue, who immediately had a flattering look on his face, immediately changed his words:

"Great Sage, Great Sage, you are the Monkey King, by the way, when did you let the Great Sage and the Buddha fight, last time I said that the Great Sage was rescued by a monk from under the Five Fingers Mountain, since the Great Sage came out, shouldn't it be time to fight with the Buddha. Speak quickly, and when the Great Sage wins, he will give you something to eat. ”