That night, Tang Seng and Wukong settled at the farmer's house, and the kind farmer prepared a meal.

Millet porridge, dough cakes, stir-fried tofu with cabbage.

Tang Seng looked at the dishes on the table, the displeasure on his face flashed, how could people eat it without even ordering meat?

Tang Seng stood up and paced around the courtyard, his eyes searching around to see if there were any chickens, ducks, fish and meat.

Crash!

Suddenly, a few splashes of water splashed from the bucket in the yard, and there was a big black fish.

"My goodness, the farmer still has such a good thing hidden."

Tang Seng was overjoyed, there was fish soup to drink tonight.

Seeing that the farmer's family was poor and could not eat other people's things for nothing, Tang Seng suddenly felt compassion.

If you want to sleep, someone will send you a pillow, and your mind will suddenly remember the system sound.

"Ding, congratulations to the owner for getting 50 taels, please spend it within 24 hours!"

It seems that the system is still very considerate!

"Oh, this fish has a bad complexion, and I can't keep it."

Tang Seng pretended to be surprised and shouted, "If you don't kill it, you will definitely become a black fish spirit in a few years and harm mankind!" ”

The farmer was stunned for a moment, why didn't he see that it was a black fish essence.

Wukong looked at the master curiously, not knowing what to do.

"How much can you sell this fish for?"

"Almost eight taels."

"It's fifty taels, don't look for it!"

Tang Seng generously took out the silver.

"There's too much money to collect."

The farmer waved his hand busily.

"If we monks regard money as dung, and if we dare not accept money, we will look down on the monks, Guanyin, and the Buddha, and we will lose our lives!"

"Huh?"

The farmer was frightened, he didn't expect that there were so many doors, and he was frightened by Tang Seng and finally accepted it.

"Ding, congratulations to the master for completing the consumption of 50 taels and gaining experience +5!"

With a shake of his little hand, he got his experience, and Tang Seng Meizizi checked the system, believing that it would not take long for his strength to be upgraded from plastic to brass.

Tang Seng not only wants to eat fish, but also gain experience by killing fish.

In order to gain experience, Tang Seng deliberately put his hand on the black fish's mouth and let it bite.

Seeing the black fish biting, Tang Seng immediately withdrew his hand.

"Wukong, did you see it, the damn black fish actually wanted to bite me!"

As he spoke, Tang Seng grabbed the fish out of the bucket and threw it on the ground.

Syllable!

The black fish fluttered a few times before rolling its eyes.

"Ding, congratulations to the master for killing the black fish, and successfully fighting the monster to gain experience +3!"

Wukong's eyes widened, shook his head, and said in his heart: "Obviously, the master put his finger in the fish's mouth, and the black fish died unjustly." ”

"Wukong, don't be idle, go and help the master make a fire!"

When Wukong was in reverie, Tang Seng had already opened the intestines of the black fish and cleaned it.

Tang Seng was a fitness instructor in his previous life, but he was also a food lover, and his cooking skills were extraordinary.

In just a few dozen minutes, the smell of fish wafted out of the pot, making people drool.

On the dinner table.

"Wukong, why don't you eat it, this fish is fragrant!"

"Master, I'm not interested in meat."

"Don't you really want to eat it?"

Tang Seng pulled Wukong's bowl over, "This is a good thing, don't eat it, don't waste it, give it to me!" ”

The farmer had a small amount of food, and a whole black fish was basically wiped out by Tang Seng.

Sniff, sniff ......

"Hey, why does it smell of alcohol?"

Tang Seng glanced at the jar in the corner.

"Monk, that's my home-brewed rice wine."

The farmer explained.

Tang Seng moved very fast, and while the farmer was talking, he had already returned to the dining table with the wine jar.

"It smells so good!"

Tang Seng pulled out the wine stopper, poured himself a bowl, and drank it with a bang.

"After a long journey, drinking some wine is the best way to relieve fatigue and sleep beautifully."

"Master, the monks don't drink and meat, what's wrong with you?"

"Wine and meat have passed through the intestines, the Buddha has left in his heart, and sincerity is better than anything else!"

Tang Seng said nonsense that he was not a true monk, and he didn't care about his mother's rules and precepts.

After the meal, Tang Seng burped and went back to the room to rest.

Thanks to the Journey to the West TV every day during the winter and summer vacations, Tang Seng is very familiar with the plot of Journey to the West and knows that there will be robbers tonight.

The moon is bright and the stars are scarce at night, Tang Seng holds a Zen staff in his hand even if he sleeps, tonight's bandits, this is full of experience.

The farmer had already fallen asleep, the owl was whining, and Tang Seng was even less sleepy.

It's boring at night, and if you have a mobile phone to brush Weibo, it's good to go shopping.

"Master, why don't you sleep yet, are you worried that there are too many monsters on the road? Don't worry, there is my grandson here, come one to one, two to play a pair! ”

Sun Wukong said confidently.

Tang Seng shook his head helplessly, if you really wait for the monster to come, you will know how to move the rescuers in the sky.

After waiting for a few hours, I haven't seen the robbers coming, the Journey to the West broadcast back then won't be a lie, right?

Tang Seng pondered, Journey to the West has the plot of a farmer's family meeting a thief, how could no one come?

Just when Tang Seng was so sleepy that his eyelids were fighting, there was finally the sound of hurried footsteps outside.

"Ha, it's finally here, it's not in vain that I've been waiting for a long time!"

Tang Seng was overjoyed, a carp rolled up from the bed, and rushed out with a Zen stick.

Boom!

The farmer's door was kicked open, and the sound of the farmer struggling was heard.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm an old man who is struggling to farm, I really don't have any money, please let me go."

"Old immortal thing, get out of the way, no money, we'll search it ourselves!"

"I can't give it to you!"

The farmer guarded the box to the death, and Tang Seng gave him fifty taels before, all of which were inside.

Poof!

The thief was so ruthless that he stabbed the farmer in the stomach, bleeding profusely, and the farmer soon lost his breath.

"Master, wait for my grandson!"

Wukong is also a jealous and hateful person, took out the golden hoop stick from his ear, and chased Tang Seng out.

"Wukong, slow down......"

Tang Seng was afraid that Sun Wukong would kill the bandits with a few sticks, but these were all his own experience for upgrading, and Wukong would be gone if he grabbed it.

"Bandits, watch and fight!"

Wukong made trouble in the Heavenly Palace five hundred years ago, and was pressed under the Five Finger Mountain for five hundred years, and his hands were itchy for a long time, dancing with golden hoops and sticks, not to mention how happy he was.

Tang Seng is still a step late, at present, Sun Wukong's mana is much higher than Tang Seng, and the speed of coming out of the house is not as fast as him, Tang Seng was dumbfounded as soon as he came out, and there was a corpse of a bandit lying in the courtyard.

"Goku, you!"

Tang Seng was really angry, and he really wanted to beat him to death with a cane.

Looking at the corpses of so many bandits, Tang Seng was distressed, these can at least exchange for dozens of experience.

"Master, don't blame, these are all bad people, my grandson hasn't used much force, these people have fallen!"

Sun Wukong doesn't seem to have killed him yet.

Tang Seng's lungs almost exploded, and he pointed to Sun Wukong's teachings and said: "You were enlightened by Guanyin Bodhisattva and followed me to learn scriptures from the west, just to sharpen your unruly character, my Buddha is merciful, how can you kill innocents indiscriminately!" How can you put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot? ”

Listening to Tang Seng's thought-provoking words, Wukong lowered his head: "Master, I was wrong, just beat them to death next time." ”

"Well, Goku, you've finally had an epiphany!"

Tang Seng nodded with satisfaction, Wukong fought half to death, and kept the final blow to Tang Seng, so that it was convenient and fast to earn experience.

Sou!

A flying knife flew out from the corner of the courtyard and flew towards Tang Seng.

After all, these bandits are all ordinary people, and Tang Seng is now a level 3 Tang Seng, much stronger than ordinary people.

Wukong was severely criticized by Tang Seng just now, and now that someone is sneaking up on him, he doesn't dare to kill people indiscriminately.

Tang Seng jumped three feet high happily, great, there was actually a fish that slipped through the net.

"Even rice hair, where are the bandits running!"

Tang Seng rushed over with a Zen staff, afraid that Wukong would grab it again, and shouted, "Wukong is waiting here, and he will come when he goes for the teacher!" ”

The thief saw that Tang Seng was soft and weak, and he was still a white monk before he dared to attack him, but he didn't expect this monk to launch a rush that was really terrifying.

Tang Seng chased out a few hundred meters in one go, deliberately distancing himself from Wukong.

"Bandits, watch and fight!"

Boom!

The thief didn't even have a chance to beg for mercy, so his head let Tang Seng burst with a cane, like a bursting watermelon, and the slurry splashed.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for gaining +5 experience!"

The system sends an electronic beep.

Host: Tang Seng

Level: Level 3 (25/30)

Experience: 25 points

Wealth: 0

Rank: Ruthless Plastic

Skill: Thunderbolt

Seeing that Tang Seng had not returned for a long time, Wukong was worried, and caught up to see that the bandit was dead.

"Master, you beat him to death?"

Wukong was puzzled, it was normal for him to kill people, but the master was a man of great mercy and compassion.

"Nonsense, how can a teacher kill someone."

Tang Seng touched the monkey's head, secretly wiped the blood on his hands, and said with regret: "I wanted to preach and influence him, but I didn't expect that when he escaped, he accidentally hit the stone and died, it's so pitiful!" ”

"Master don't be sad, this kind of wicked person is innocent!"

Wukong is clear about good and evil, and comforts.