Chapter Eighty-Seven: Attack on the Black Chicken Country!

"Apprentices, try the snacks that the master brought you!

Tang Seng took out the Qiankun bag, which was full of peaches, elixirs and the like.

"Master, where did you get this bag?"

Goku asked curiously.

"Sent by a friend of Heavenly Court."

Back then, the Golden Cicada Heavenly Court had many friends, and Wukong nodded suspiciously.

For the peach and the elixir, Wukong is not interested, he has already eaten enough.

Bajie, the sand monks came over one after another, gearing up to eat a big meal.

"Don't forget to give the little white dragon something to eat!"

Tang Seng reminded that learning scriptures is a team, and it is not good to lose anyone.

"Oh, master, it's just a horse, what to feed him, it's a waste!"

Bajie took the elixir and kept filling it into his mouth.

Boom!

The white dragon horse quietly leaned over and kicked Bajie down with one hoof, humming in protest in his mouth.

"The little white dragon is angry, and the consequences are serious!"

Goku laughed.

Tang Seng took some peaches and elixirs and fed them to the white dragon horse himself.

"Come, eat more, this thing is better than ginseng fruit, great supplement!"

As soon as he heard the ginseng fruit, the white dragon horse shook his head in fear, and when he was in Wuzhuangguan, he and Mingyue fought for three hundred rounds, and then used the ginseng fruit to replenish his body.

To this day, it still has a shadow in its heart.

"The master promised you that he would never spoil you in the future!"

Hearing Tang Seng's words, the white dragon horse was relieved to eat.

Hundreds of catties of elixir and peaches, Bajie eats the most, and finally shouts to eat.

"Bajie, there is a country in front of you, you eat hard there!"

Tang Seng knew that there was a black chicken country in front of him.

There are only a few dozen catties of elixir left in the Qiankun bag, and Tang Seng still wants to keep it for himself.

After resting in place, Tang Seng found a remote place to upgrade the system.

The last time I killed the Golden Horn and the Silver Horn, as well as hundreds of little demons, I went to Heaven again, and I never found the effort to upgrade.

"System, I want to upgrade!"

"Ding, upgrade successfully, reach level 60!"

Level up 10 levels in a row!

Tang Seng has been in the plastic rank for too long, and he is about to become the king of plastics.

Host: Tang Seng

Level: 60 (0/3000)

Experience: 500 points

Fortune: 5000 taels

Rank: Ruthless Plastic

Skills: Thunder and lightning, sweeping thousands of armies, eye of the sky

Props: Qiankun Bag

"By the way, I didn't use the Tianyan skill!"

When the lottery is drawn in the White Bone Cave, it is accidentally obtained, and the eye of the sky can identify the other party's level.

"Haha, go back and see what level Wukong and Bajie are!"

After the promotion, Tang Seng was about to walk back, and flew up unconsciously.

With 50-level plastic strength, Tang Seng can fly half a meter high.

Now at level 60, I can actually fly one and a half meters!

"Although the improvement is slow, it can be regarded as progress!"

Physical strength, stamina, agility, etc., as the level increases, there are many improvements.

"Disciples, let's go on our way!"

Tang Seng jumped on the white dragon horse.

Idle and bored, Tang Seng comfortably eats the elixir, and at the same time considers the plot of the black chicken country.

[In the country of Wuji, Tang Seng dreamed of the king's ghost in the royal temple and sued the national teacher for killing him, and then turned into his appearance and occupied his throne and queen. 】

[Tang Seng Lu saw that the road was uneven, and he and his apprentices moved the body of the king out of the well, and asked Taishang Laojun to revive the soul pill. 】

[The national teacher was changed by the green lion spirit, and Manjushri Bodhisattva deliberately let the king be killed and sunk for three years. 】

[In that year, Manjushri Bodhisattva passed by the country of Wuji, the language was difficult, and he was sunk by the king for three days, and Manjushri deliberately retaliated. 】

"What a dog plot, I can't say who is right and who is wrong."

Tang Seng thought about having a big head, what kind of fart king to save, fighting monsters is the right way!

"There is only one green lion spirit in this level, and the others are floating clouds!"

Tang Seng planned well, and after killing the green lion spirit, he continued to hurry, and it took too much time to go to Heavenly Court, and then he had to fight the monster quickly.

The four masters and apprentices continued to hurry, and found traces of farming, indicating that they had arrived at the boundary of the Black Chicken Country.

Sure enough, after walking for a while, a city appeared.

It is written with three big characters of 'Black Chicken Country'.

"Why is it called the Black Chicken Country?"

Tang Seng was thinking about it, when suddenly there was a gurgling sound.

Dozens of black chickens, flapping their wings, flew out from the side of the road, and chicken feces and chicken feathers flew all over the sky.

"There is a chicken demon, protect the master!"

Wukong and Bajie took out their weapons and stood on guard.

"Wo Cao, what the hell?"

Tang Seng turned over and dismounted, hiding behind the white dragon horse.

The city gate opened, and black chickens could be seen running around the city.

"The Treasure Elephant Country is rich in elephants, and the Black Chicken Country is rich in black chickens, no problem!"

Tang Seng nodded.

"Disciples, let's go to the palace to meet the king!"

The king was changed by the green lion spirit, and he was killed directly, not wanting to delay for a minute.

After entering the city, I found that the black chicken country was not small, and I didn't see the shadow of the palace after walking for a while.

Seeing that it was getting dark, I had to find a place to stay.

"Master, there's a temple ahead!"

Bajie's eyes were sharp, and he exclaimed.

The decoration is luxurious, with green bricks and green tiles, and the Buddha incense is curling inside.

"Sure enough, it's the same as the original plot."

Tang Seng said in his heart, in the original book, Tang Seng stayed in the temple, the owner of the temple did not let him stay, and Wukong threatened before coming out to greet him.

At night, the old king came from the temple well and gave a dream to Tang Seng to avenge his grievances.

"If you don't live here, don't you have to avenge the old king?"

Tang Seng had an idea.

"Disciples, don't stay here tonight!"

Tang Seng made a U-turn.

"Why? My old pig is hungry and can't walk! ”

"Bajie, follow the master, are you afraid that you will have no place to live and no food?"

Tang Seng touched the bulging Qiankun bag, which contained a lot of silver tickets.

"Let's go, follow the master to live in a luxury inn!"

Tang Seng waved his hand.

"Great!"

Bajie shouted excitedly, and Wukong and Sha Seng followed.

Soon, the master and apprentice arrived at the inn.

"Guest officer, how many? What kind of room do you want? ”

Xiao Er greeted him with a smile.

Fortunately, Wukong and Bajie changed their faces slightly, otherwise the other party would definitely think it was a monster.

"Open four private rooms, the most luxurious, the most atmospheric, and one point, must be the most expensive!"

Some of the silver tickets of the Tang Seng system must be spent within the specified time.

"Master, what are you spending money for, just live in one room for the four of us."

Sha Seng stood up, and at first glance, he was a good hand at living at home.

"You follow the master to eat and sleep in the open, these are all owed to you by the master!"

Tang Seng was still afraid that the silver ticket would not be spent.

"Master, you're so good to me!"

Bajie leaned on Tang Seng's shoulder, and coquettishly said, "I want to be your apprentice for the rest of my life." ”

"Good boy, you can eat whatever you want!"

Tang Seng gently touched Bajie's head.

Tang Seng and others enjoy the supreme private room service, everyone has a special person to serve, massage, singing, blowing music, etc., and even have a sleeping business.

"Disciples, you must keep the bottom line, don't mess around!"

Before the four of them returned to the private room, Tang Seng couldn't help but teach.

After returning to the private room, Bajie asked for hundreds of steamed buns and opened them to eat.

Wukong and Sha Seng ordered some vegetarian stir-fry.

Tang Seng took the menu, not only the name of the country made people have an appetite, but even these dishes couldn't help but make people drool.

The recipe focuses on black chicken.

Yam black chicken soup.

Spicy stir-fried diced yam chicken.

Roasted black chicken with mushrooms.

Braised black chicken with salt.

……

There are also chicken hearts, chicken livers, chicken skins, chicken necks and other special stir-fried.

"Elder, this is a vegetarian dish."

Xiao Er turned another page of recipes: rice, stir-fried cabbage, shallots and tofu.

Tang Seng pointed casually.

"Elder order these three?" Xiao Er is ready to write it down.

"I mean, all but three!"

Tang Seng took out a stack of silver tickets from the Qiankun bag and slapped the table, "It's not bad money, it's fast." ”