"Saren, where is the young master? Didn't I tell you to take a good look? You don't know why the young master went out. ”

Lao Qian came back and brought back Zhang Fu, originally wanted to call Zhang Fu to enlighten Hu Ye, but as soon as he came back, he saw Hu Ye's door open, and Saren squatted next to him and fell asleep.

"Uncle Qian, I'm sorry, I'm so sleepy, just... Only... I fell asleep, I really don't know when the young master went out. Saren replied aggrievedly, tears streaming down her face.

"Okay, old money, what kind of tantrum is you throwing at a little girl, Yezi is also a twelve-year-old little adult, even if she runs outside, will there be any problems? The top priority is not to blame Saren, but to find Yeko. Zhang Fu looked at the aggrieved Saren, and couldn't bear to let her be scolded by Lao Qian, so she spoke out to relieve the siege.

"I'll go to find the young master, and if I can't find it, I won't come back." Saren wiped away his tears and made up his mind to go out to find Hu Ye.

But as soon as he took two steps, he fell straight to the ground. It turned out that she was guarding Hu Ye's door all day and night, never leaving a single step, and moved suddenly, but the oxygen supply was insufficient, and her head was blank.

"Okay, let's go with me, look at you like this, it's going to be next year to find the young master." Old Qian grabbed Saren and made her crouch against the wall, and said with a hint of blame.

"Woo, it's all Saren useless, I didn't take a good look at the young master, if the young master has something three long and two short, I won't live." After being helped up by Lao Qian, Saren Wawa burst into tears, and tears fell again.

"Qian Yan, you are bullying Saren again, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will expel you from the house!"

Accompanied by Saren's crying, Hu Ye's angry voice came not far away.

Lao Qian turned his eyes and saw Hu Ye running over angrily, and then put his feet directly on him, and then he hugged Saren in his arms and comforted him vigorously.

"Young master, wronged, where did I bully Saren, I just said that I went out to find you and let her rest at home." Lao Qian pretended to be in pain and gritted his teeth, and massaged the place where he was kicked by Hu Ye with his hands.

With Hu Ye's foot strength, where can he kick the old money, the old money is just to cooperate with Hu Ye and make a show to Saren. He knew that Hu Ye could kick him, which meant that Hu Ye had already figured it out. And the kick still has the strength, which means that I went out to find something to eat. This is good, as long as Hu Ye can get better, it doesn't matter how many kicks he takes from his old money.

"Saren doesn't cry, Saren doesn't cry, Qian Yan is a villain, if you want, I will expel him from the Nameless Mansion." Hu Ye stroked Saren's hair and kept comforting Saren.

"No, young master, Uncle Qian is not a villain. He was worried about the young master's safety, so he lost his temper with me, and it was all Saren's fault. Saren said with a sob.

"Saren, it's Uncle Qian who is wrong, Uncle Qian gave you daoqian. In this way, in order to express Uncle Qian's apology, how about I buy you a sugar gourd every day? Old Qian also comforted Saren.

"That's what you said." Saren glared at the old money, for fear that the old money would regret it.

"A gentleman's word, a quick horse. My old Qian promised in the name of Yanshan Beiwei that what I said just now would not be false at all, if not, let me fall into the pit while walking. Old Qian solemnly raised two fingers and said with an oath.

Saren listened to Lao Qian's words and gradually stopped sobbing, especially when Lao Qian said that she fell into the pit while walking, she couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, okay, it's okay now, you go back to your room and sleep, you've worked hard for the past two days." comforted Saren, Hu Ye coaxed Saren to sleep, this girl must not have slept well this day and night, if she doesn't sleep enough at this age, she will leave sequelae.

"Oh."

Saren responded obediently, wiped her tears from her eyes, and went back to her room alone.

"Okay, you have money eyes, you are not my soldiers anymore, and you dare to swear by my Yanshan Beiwei, are you impatient." Seeing that Saren had left, Zhang Fu kicked Lao Qian's ass fiercely and said viciously.

"Oh, Young Master Fu, you can't say that. When I was with you, I said that I was born as a person of Yanshan Beiwei, and died as a ghost of Yanshan Beiwei. How can you say that after I followed Young Master Ye, I was not a member of Yanshan Beiwei? ”

Lao Qian rubbed his ass vigorously, Zhang Fu was not Hu Ye, the force of that kick was very strong, and Lao Qian was a little unbearable.

Zhang Fu stared at Lao Qian viciously, he found that since Lao Qian followed Hu Ye, his skin was getting thicker and thicker, and his courage was getting bigger and bigger, and he dared to contradict himself.

"Okay, get out of here, I have something to tell Brother Zhang." Hu Ye yelled impatiently at Lao Qian.

However, the old money did not roll, but stretched out his right hand towards Hu Ye.

"What for?" Hu Ye asked.

"Money!" Old Qian shouted.

"What do you want money for?"

"Buy sugar gourds for Saren." Lao Qian said in a fuss, and then slowly calculated, "A sugar gourd is a penny, a sugar gourd a day, it will cost 30 yuan a month, more than 300 yuan a year, and just one or two silver in three years." ”

"Well, young master, you give me a tael of silver, and I can buy Saren a sugar gourd for three years." Lao Qian felt that his arithmetic was very correct, and then said solemnly to Hu Ye, not caring about Hu Ye's black face like the bottom of a pot at all.

"Oh, young master, if I hadn't come up with such a good idea, maybe Saren would still be crying right now." Seeing that Hu Ye didn't mean to give money, Lao Qian began to brag again, completely ignoring that Saren was crying because of himself.

"Oh, young master, you can't do this, I've been with you for almost a month, and I don't have any salary, if you don't give me money, where will I get the money to buy sugar gourds for Saren." If I don't buy a sugar gourd for Saren, Saren will think I'm a liar, and then Saren won't believe this shijie. How can we make a girl lose faith in Shijie, you say? Old Qian continued to fool Hu Ye.

"Get out of here! Never come back! ”

Hu Ye took out a tael of silver and smashed it on Lao Qian's body, roaring angrily. He suddenly understood how Sun Wukong felt when he was nagged by Tang Seng back then.

Lao Qian got the silver, and he went out of the nameless mansion happily, with Zhang Fu here, he was not worried about Hu Ye's safety at all.

"Brother Zhang, this is your good soldier, how can you be even more nagging than Tang Seng." After the old money disappeared, Hu Ye complained to Zhang Fu as he walked to the hall.

"Oh, Yezi, you can't say that, the old money in the past was not like this, and it was respectful to me. Since following you, his skin has thickened, and he dares to talk back to me. I think you broke him, why do you blame me? Zhang Fu fought back without showing weakness, which of those veterans in his battalion was like Lao Qian.

"Yezi, you must not bring Gao Ren like Lao Qian, otherwise my people from Yanshan Beiwei will not agree." Zhang Fu followed behind Hu Ye, not caring about Hu Ye's angry face, and said to himself.

Fortunately, Gao Ren is on Miyun Dam, otherwise in the face of his two superb bosses, sooner or later he will become as shameless as Lao Qian.

"Yezi, who did you just say that Tang Seng? How come I haven't heard of it, is he a chatter? Is it famous? After a moment of silence, Zhang Fu suddenly asked curiously.

"Tang Seng, you haven't heard of it, Xuanzang, you should have heard of it." Hu Ye glanced at Zhang Fu and found that Zhang Fu was more nagging than Lao Qian. But then after thinking about it, I realized that Journey to the West still had more than a hundred years to come out, and the name Tang Seng was indeed a little unfamiliar to Zhang Fu.

"Xuanzang, of course I've heard of it, that's a senior monk of the Tang Dynasty, is it referred to as a Tang monk?" Zhang Fu asked curiously.

Zhang Fu asked, but Hu Ye was stumped, he was very familiar with Journey to the West, but he really didn't study the name of Tang Seng for Weishenme. Maybe it's really what Zhang Fu said, Tang Seng is the abbreviation of the high monks of the Tang Dynasty.

"Yes, that's right, Xuanzang is also known as Tang Seng." Hu Ye nodded and replied.

"What's that saying? Didn't Xuanzang travel to the Western Regions, arrived in India, and retrieved a lot of Buddhist scriptures? How did it become a chatter in your mouth? Zhang Fu looked like he was getting to the bottom of the matter, and decided not to give up until he reached his goal.

Hu Ye really wants to give himself two big mouths, and he has nothing to mention to Zhang Fu Tang Seng, don't you know that this person in front of him is more Tang Seng than Tang Seng? didn't look at Zhang Fu's inquisitive eyes, if you don't say why you came today, you can't escape this catastrophe.

"Brother Zhang, do you really want to listen? This is a long story, and it will not be finished without talking about it for ten days and ten nights. Hu Ye exaggerated a little, hoping that Zhang Fu would retreat knowing the difficulty.

However, Zhang Fu has always been a person who rises to the challenge, and the more challenging he is, the more interested he becomes.

"Tell me about it." Zhang Fu looked inquisitive.

Hu Ye couldn't figure it out, so he had to clear his throat and began to tell the story of Journey to the West.

"If you want to talk about this Tang monk, you have to say the three apprentices he brought back."

"The eldest apprentice, Sun Wukong, likes fame and fortune, is brave and aggressive, and unruly."

"The second apprentice, Zhu Wuneng, is wide and fat, lazy to eat, lustful and timid."

"The third apprentice, Sha Wujing, is honest and selfless, hard-working, and abides by his duty."

"If you want to talk about these three apprentices, they are all people with great backgrounds. According to legend, after Pangu opened the world, the three emperors ruled the world, the five emperors Dinglun, and the whole shijie was divided into: Dongsheng Shenzhou, West Niuhe Prefecture, South Zhanbu Prefecture and North Juluzhou. Legend has it that Dongsheng Shenzhou has an arrogant country, near the sea, there is an island in the sea, there is a Huaguo Mountain on the island, this mountain is extraordinary, it is the ancestral vein of the ten continents, the dragon from the four seas......"

Hu Ye Kaikai talked about it, and told Zhang Fu about the experience of Sun Wukong occupying the mountain as the king, calling the Heavenly Court, making trouble in the Heavenly Palace, and then being pressed under the Wuzhi Mountain.

Zhang Fu was fascinated by what he heard, and he didn't care that Weishenme Xuanzang would become Hu Ye's words, what he wanted to know most now was what happened to Sun Wukong. Could it be that such an earth-shattering character is going to be crushed under the mountain for the rest of his life?

"Later, later!" Zhang Fu grabbed Hu Ye's arms and shook violently, wanting Hu Ye to continue the story.

"Well, Brother Zhang, it's getting late now, if you don't go back, Uncle Zhang should come to me and ask for someone." Hu Ye looked at the sky, the moon was about to rise, and he had been talking non-stop for four hours, and if he continued to talk, he would definitely be foaming at the mouth, so it was better to send Zhang Fu away quickly.

Zhang Fu didn't want to leave, but when he thought of his father, he shuddered, "Yezi, the story is here first, and I'll listen to you tomorrow." No, I won't go to Miyunba tomorrow, you can come directly to my house. My younger siblings are making a fuss all day long, and with you telling them stories, I don't have to worry about them anymore. Well, that's it, I'm leaving. ”

After Zhang Fu finished speaking, he didn't see Hu Ye's crying face, and ran back to Zhang's mansion as soon as he slipped away.

Looking at Zhang Fu's distant back, Hu Ye couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh when he thought of the sad fate that followed, "Tang Seng, you hurt me." ”