In the evening, Sun Gohan came back in the dust.

Wang Chao didn't bother to ask some questions.

Sun Wukong didn't have that self-consciousness, he just pulled Wang Chao's trousers, and looked at Sun Wuhan with his eyes, his stomach biological clock was extremely regular, and he screamed with hunger as soon as he arrived at the meal.

This night, Wang Chao and Sun Wukong fell asleep.

However, at night, Sun Gohan got up quietly and tossed the pile of tree trunks in front of the house alone.

The old gentleman has profound skills, and he can break the thick trunk of a tree that Wang Chao doesn't know how many feet he has to kick in with one palm. Sun Gohan was silently busy, tamping the foundation inch by inch with his feet, and then slapped the thick tree trunks into the ground one by one......

When Wang Chao woke up naturally in the morning, he pushed the door and went out, and saw the skeleton of a larger wooden house next to the hut.

It was the dawn of dawn, and a misty dawn shone down from the other side of the mountain, illuminating the appearance of the white-bearded old man with a trace of tiredness beside the wooden house, which looked strangely kind.

Wang Chao suddenly felt that his nose was sour.

"Hehe," Sun Wuhan deliberately didn't call Wang Chao to get up, but now that he looks, this disciple is indeed extremely self-disciplined, "That's right." Oh, what's wrong? He saw that the eyes of the disciples at the door of the hut were red, and he thought that something had happened.

"It's okay, Master, the sand is in your eyes."

Wang Chao rubbed his eyes.

He cleaned up his sour emotions, took a deep breath, looked up and smiled, "Master, how do you practice today?" ”

"Run."

Sun Wuhan said with a smile, and then went back to the hut, I don't know where to take out a back basket, probably usually used to pick herbs and wild vegetables, and when he came out, he put the sleepy little Wukong in the back basket. Sun Wukong has not been able to recognize his home, and if Sun Wuhan and his apprentices run out for too long, they may come back to find that their grandsons are gone...... You can only carry it with you at any time.

"Run!" Wang Chao grinned, "Master, I like to run." ”

Sun Gohan smiled and didn't comment.

"Come, follow." Sun Wuhan lifted the back basket and reminded him before leaving, "When I was running behind, I looked at Wukong, and he fell down from others." ”

"I know, Master."

"Then let's go, it's a long way off."

Son Gohan is the first to run, walking briskly, but he can take great strides with every step, so his speed is not slow.

Wang Chao didn't panic at all, when it came to running, this was his old job.

……

However, after only ten kilometers down, Wang Chao felt too tired to do it.

The rhythm of Sun Gohan's lead is very strange!

Sometimes it's fast and sometimes it's slow, not to mention, and sometimes it even keeps changing lanes, specifically looking for some strange places to detour.

In the comics, the turtle fairy takes Sun Wukong and Xiaolin to walk repeatedly through the trees on both sides of the road on the boulevard...... Wang Chao can be regarded as having seen it this time. How stupid! He was uncomfortable while running, and in the past, he used to run from one end to the other, with a clear direction and an even rhythm. But now this kind of running is simply tossing for the sake of constantly tossing yourself!

Wang Chao felt his abdomen churning and became unwell.

He knew that he had not adapted to this strange long-distance running rhythm in the first place, and had wasted a lot of physical strength and disordered his body functions.

Wang Chao's speed slowed down.

"One-two-one-two, one-two-one......"

Sun Wuhan stood still in front of him, turning back and waiting for Wang Chao to follow. Sun Wukong in the back basket grabbed the edge and blinked at Wang Chao behind him with two big eyes. I don't know how this kid hasn't been stunned after being in the back basket for so long! The Saiyan's constitution is terrifying.

Wang Chao gritted his teeth, pushed through, and rushed forward.

"Don't stop," Son Gohan reminded him, "shout with me when you run." ”

Wang Chao couldn't speak, just nodded.

Sun Wukong in the back basket stuck out his tongue at him, Wang Chao felt that this kid was becoming more and more agile, probably because the sequelae of a slight concussion gradually disappeared.

"One-two-one, one-two-one-two-one......"

"One-two-one, one-two-one-two-one......"

One after the other, one old and one young, shouting slogans in the bun mountain, running around in twists and turns.

But the overall direction is still out of the mountain.

After tossing for more than an hour, Wang Chao ran out of the mountain with his master and came to another place at the foot of the mountain in a different direction from when Wang Chao came, a small town not far away.

This is probably the town where Sun Gohan occasionally comes to buy some necessities, because the townspeople here obviously know him.

"Good morning, old man."

"Hello, Mr. Son Gohan."

"Mr. Sun, try the buns that have just come out of the cage."

Wang Chao followed behind, only thinking that he was really fucking unlucky, if he had passed by here to find Baozi Mountain, wouldn't he have been able to find Sun Gohan in the mountain a long time ago, at least there was a general direction.

Sun Gohan greeted his acquaintances in the town with a smile, and someone asked him who the child in the basket and the boy jogging behind him were, but he only said that it was his little grandson and apprentice.

Soon, the master and apprentice came to a post station.

It seems to double as a milk delivery job...... Wang Chao was still far away, and when he saw several cartons of milk bottles piled up at the door of the post station, he suddenly understood what Sun Gohan was bringing him here for!

Is it so uncreative? Wang Chao couldn't help but slander. It seems that his master, he directly copied his cultivation method under the Guixian Liumen back then.

Sun Gohan talks to the staff at the station, who apparently knew he was coming.

It seems that Sun Gohan left twice yesterday, and he came to the town to discuss with them about delivering milk. Oh yes, the route of running in the mountains should also be Sun Gohan ran in advance yesterday, and it was almost set.

"Is this the disciple you accepted?" The staff delivered a carton of milk to Wang Chao and said with a smile, "This child is really lucky!" ”

Wang Chao felt his hands sink.

Then there is the tangy smell of milk, which is all hot milk, covered with a cotton blanket to keep warm.

Coo-goo, Wang Chao himself was hungry.

Sun Wuhan bought two other cups of hot milk, inserted a straw, and sent one to the back basket behind him, and gestured, Sun Wukong touched the straw curiously, leaned over and smelled it, probably because he felt that the milk tasted strange, grabbed the glass bottle, and didn't use a straw, and poured it directly.

"Hehe......"

Sun Wuhan didn't wait for Sun Wukong to finish drinking, and after taking the delivery list given by the post station staff, he motioned for Wang Chao to follow him.

Get! I don't have to drink if I don't finish it!

Wang Chao saw that Sun Wuhan didn't move the other bottle of milk in his hand, so he ran forward, knowing that this bottle of milk was indeed rewarded to himself, but ...... I guess I need to finish my practice today to get it!

However, he is not disgusted with this kind of reward.

If you do a good job, you will be rewarded~

This kind of simple, warm and kind little game, Wang Chao has not seen it for a long time. After suffering so much in this world, Wang Chao has never complained to anyone, and when he feels that he is doing well, he will only quietly encourage himself, saying, what you are doing is okay, Wang Chao, continue to work hard.

"Master, wait for me!"

Wang Chao carried a carton of hot milk and happily followed.

"One-two-one, one-two-one-two-one......"

"One-two-one, one-two-one-two-one......"

Sun Wukong in the back basket, in the slogans of the master and apprentice, always wanted to climb out and hit the idea of another bottle of milk in Sun Gohan's hand.

Sun Gohan's skills are not what this little monkey can deal with, the milk bottle in his hand is like a swimming fish, he can't see it but can't touch it, Sun Wukong crawls around on Sun Gohan, but he can't find the delicious white bottle that is obviously in front of him. Fortunately, Sun Wu is bold, and let his little grandson crawl everywhere on him, he can always make a move at the right time, and hold the tailless monkey child so that he will not fall to the ground and throw it back into the basket.