Chapter 126: Flickering the Red Boy!

Tang Seng jumped into the lotus pond and uprooted the lotus root, a mess!

"You run again!"

Tang Seng grabbed the goldfish essence and said with a smile.

"Woo......"

Tang Seng choked the gills of the fish, the goldfish's eyes were round, and he almost fell out, and his mouth kept spitting water.

"Tang Seng, dare to move me, Guanyin will not let you go!"

The goldfish spirit actually spoke.

Syllable!

Tang Seng was too lazy to talk nonsense, and directly threw it to the ground, making a crisp sound.

The gills are gurgling and bleeding, and the internal organs are cracked!

"Hey, why don't you have experience prompt sounds, it seems that you haven't died yet!"

Tang Seng thought about it, raised his Zen staff, and prepared to kill him.

"Stop!"

Red Boy shouted to stop, "You're going to kill the goldfish?" ”

"Huh?"

Tang Seng held the Zen staff, stunned in mid-air, and suddenly thought, why use the Zen staff to smash it flat, how good is it to eat it?

This kind of refined carp definitely tastes even better.

"Ha, red boy, you misunderstood the poor monk!"

Tang Seng threw away the Zen staff and clasped his hands together, "Even rice hair, how can a poor monk kill, his hand slipped just now!" Oops, my cute little fish, you didn't fall off, did you? ”

Tang Seng pretended to pick up the goldfish from the ground, and rejoiced in his heart, this fish is basically out of gas!

Click!

Tang Seng used a little force to break the fish's neck, and the goldfish's eyeballs exploded, and he couldn't blink his eyes.

"Ding, congratulations to the master, gain experience +8000!"

A beep will be heard immediately.

"Hey, why is this fish out of gas?"

Tang Seng exclaimed, "It was okay just now, didn't you think about it and committed suicide?" ”

"How is that possible?"

The red boy rushed over to take a look, his face changed suddenly, the fish was dead!

"This ......"

Red Boy panicked.

"Didn't you just muddy the pond water, small belly chicken intestines, goldfish were actually angry to death!"

Tang Seng comforted the red boy, "Don't worry, when Guanyin comes back, the poor monk will explain, it's none of your business." ”

"How could it be angry?"

The red boy shook his head, puzzled.

"Don't think about that mess, you can breathe some fire, we'll bake it!"

"Absolutely not!"

The red boy's head shook like a rattle, "I am a monk with Guanyin, and I don't get fishy." ”

"If you don't touch it, I'll touch it!"

Tang Seng was excited, the half-meter-long carp was grilled until crispy, and it was absolutely delicious.

"Tang Seng, you can't do this!"

"What's the matter, have you forgotten Che Chiguo, who killed people with samadhi real fire?"

Tang Seng threatened.

"At that time, you were the ones who beat me and forced me to breathe fire!"

"That's fine."

Tang Seng waved his hand, "I won't let you grill the fish this time, let you stew the fish, right?" ”

Soon, a cauldron appeared in front of him.

Tang Seng disemboweled, washed and washed the carp, and threw it into the pot.

"Is there a difference between grilled fish and stewed fish?"

Red Boy asked strangely.

"Of course, there is a difference, grilled fish is the power of samadhi real fire, and stewed fish is the power of pot!"

"Seems to make sense."

Red Boy nodded.

"Come, don't be stunned, hurry up and breathe fire and boil water, the poor monk promises, this matter has nothing to do with you!"

Tang Seng packed the ticket.

"If you want to have a relationship, you can't do it!"

Red Boy said lightly.

Call!

The red boy breathed fire and boiled water, and the samadhi real fire was really easy to use, and after a while, the pot boiled.

Crash!

Tang Seng jumped into the lotus pond, there are a lot of lotus roots in it, pull it out, you can make carp lotus root soup.

"Hey, Tang Seng, what are you going to do?"

The red boy was anxious, "You pull out the lotus roots, those lotus flowers will die, these are immortals!" ”

"What are you afraid of, look, didn't I leave two plants for Guanyin?"

Tang Seng took a knife, cut the lotus root into lotus root slices, and threw it into the pot.

"Look at Guanyin coming back, how to clean you up!"

The red boy huffed.

"You don't talk much, focus on breathing fire!"

Tang Seng exchanged condiments from the system, and the aroma quickly wafted out of the pot, making people drool and appetite.

"Little carp, dare to eat me, see who eats whom in the end!"

Tang Seng tied an apron, held a spoon, and stirred in the pot.

"Cease fire!"

Tang Seng scooped out a little soup and tasted it, "Tsk, delicious!" ”

The red boy stared at Tang Seng with an incredulous expression, this monk really eats meat.

"Come on, you can taste it too, it's delicious!"

Tang Seng gave the red boy a small bowl.

Frightened, the red boy retreated again and again, and said in horror: "My red boy is starving to death, and he doesn't eat anything in the pot!" ”

"If I don't eat pull-down, I can eat more!"

Tang Seng held chopsticks, and deliberately slurred his lips when eating, greedy for red children.

Boom!

Red Boy swallowed.

"Otherwise, I'll give you some lotus root slices, you don't eat fish anyway."

Tang Seng was very enthusiastic and explained, "You eat lotus root, not fish!" ”

"Or ...... You...... Just give me some lotus root slices, and remember, there must be no fish! ”

The red boy stared.

Although he is hundreds of years old, he is still a child, at the age of playing, and it is not easy to follow Guanyin to Buddha.

"Oh, it looks delicious!"

The red boy grinned, revealing his childlike nature.

"Oh, it smells so good!"

The red boy took a bite and almost swallowed his tongue, how could this monk cook so deliciously.

I ate all the lotus root slices in the bowl in a few clicks, and even licked a little soup at the bottom of the bowl!

"Comfortable!"

After eating and drinking, Tang Seng lay on the grass, supporting his lazy waist.

Suddenly, a figure flew in the sky, and Tang Seng's face changed, as if Guanyin had returned!

"Didn't she go to the Heavenly Court for a meeting, why did she come back so quickly?"

Tang Seng was anxious.

"Red boy, the poor monk is looking for a place to pee, and he will come back later!"

"Okay."

Red Boy nodded.

When Tang Seng disappeared, the red boy peeked at the fish in the pot, which was tender and fat, and he really wanted to take a bite.

The red boy stood on tiptoe and glanced at Tang Seng, who was indeed gone.

"Hehe, if I try it, no one knows anyway!"

Red Boy thought.

Just now, he only looked horizontally, and if he looked at the sky vertically, he would definitely be able to find Guanyin.

"I'll just taste a piece of fish!"

The red boy was holding a small bowl, and as soon as he put it in the bowl with a large spoon, he heard movement in the air.

Guanyin slowly fell on the lotus flower.

"Red Boy, what are you doing?"

"I ......"

The red boy held the bowl, stunned, and the stolen goods were seized.

"You!"

Guanyin looked at the side, the lotus pond was in a mess, and the lotus roots were pulled out, these lotus flowers were his beloved things.

"Ah, did you boil the goldfish essence?"

Guanyin was shocked when she found the fish soup in the pot.

"Bodhisattva, listen to me!"

The red boy was about to cry, but he didn't expect that as soon as Tang Seng left, Guanyin would come back.

Bad luck to the extreme!

"What else do you want to explain?"

Guanyin looked at the bottom of the pot and judged from the ashes that it was the use of samadhi fire.

I thought that the goldfish essence escaped from Tang Seng's hands, but I didn't expect that it would be difficult to escape the doom when I returned to the South China Sea!

At this time, Tang Seng carried a vegetable basket and walked leisurely from a distance.

"Bodhisattva, I am innocent, Tang Seng can testify for me!"

Seeing Tang Seng, the red boy slowed down, and the stone in his heart fell to the ground, fortunately, Tang Seng didn't run away, and now his innocence was saved!