"!"

Seeing a little monster living under the cauldron with an excited face, Zhu Bajie was so angry that he almost turned into his real body and dug it up with a rake.

Fortunately, Chen Li stopped him in time, and the two of them hid on the rock wall in the cave, looking at the layout in the cave while watching the cultivation of these little monsters.

"How do you look at it, there is no one who can fight?"

Chen Li's eyes were strange, there were about seventy or eighty monsters in this cave, except for a few with level 30, the rest were all unpopular goods in their teens and twenties.

But Chen Li still didn't dare to take it lightly, because if it was really just these goods, Monk Sha and the white bone essence would not be arrested.

"Purr ......"

Just as he was investigating in all directions, in a stone room deep in the cave, there was the sound of a person who couldn't help but slap his mouth after sleeping comfortably.

Immediately after, a youkai in a cyan cloak staggered out.

Looking at his steps, he was still a little drunk, probably not sobering up yet.

"Little guys, how is the Tang monk meat prepared?"

After looking around the main hall, he asked in a loud voice.

The monster who was drooling while living under the cauldron hurriedly got up, and with a smug smile on his coal face, he said, "King, it's almost over, the water is about to boil." ”

"What the!"

The monster flew over directly, slapped the back of the little demon's head, and scolded: "Lao Tzu asked you if Tang Seng meat is ready, you fucking told me that the water is about to boil, dare to love for a long time, you haven't boiled the water, and you are quite proud?" ”

The little demon was stunned by a slap and shook for a while, before he said with tears in his eyes: "King, the little one will work harder, and he must be cooked quickly." ”

As he spoke, he glared at the little monk who was taking a warm bath in the cauldron, as if it was his sin that the water did not boil.

The monster leader snorted coldly, but he didn't bother with this little goblin, he walked to the center of the hall with slightly drunk steps, looked at the big king eight with a radius of ten meters, and grinned: "A good pot of Wang eight soup." ”

"I'll go to your uncle, grandpa is a dragon!"

The little white dragon popped, and a mouthful of spit sprayed all over the monster's face.

"Damn, arrogant, aren't you, little ones, set me a fire and watch me stew him!"

"Yes!"

A group of little demons with quick hands and feet hurriedly ran around, and after a while, a pile of firewood was set up on the main hall.

"I think the big body of this ancestor can't stew, right? Look ahead! ”

The monster leader sneered, then waved his hand, and a golden cymbal flew out.

And as soon as this golden cymbal appeared, Chen Li, who turned into a mosquito, immediately determined the identity of this monster in his heart.

Yellow Eyebrow Ancestor!

However, didn't the yellow-eyed ancestor have a pair of very long yellow eyebrows? Not only does this thing have a pair of long yellow eyebrows, but even the eyebrows are sparse......

Chen Li was strange in his heart.

After the yellow-eyed ancestor took out the golden cymbal, he waved and threw the little white dragon into the golden cymbal, and then under his spell control, the golden cymbal hung directly on the firewood.

"That, you, you, and you, a few of you who know how to stew soup, stew it for me, if this Wang Ba soup is not delicious, see if this ancestor doesn't clean you up."

The Yellow Eyebrow Ancestor pointed at the three monsters.

The three monsters who were not very skilled, but had a little attainment in stewing soup, hurriedly patted their chests and swore to make promises, and then they divided into preparations for seasonings, oil, salt, monosodium glutamate and other things.

The Yellow Eyebrow Ancestor wiped a handful of the little white dragon's spit on his face, and then walked over to the white bone spirit with light steps.

Looking at the beautiful woman with a delicate face but full of anger, the yellow-eyed ancestor couldn't help grinning, then touched his sparse eyebrows, and said indignantly: "Stinky girl, you still don't want to be the wife of this ancestor, okay, when you eat the two of them, it's your turn!" ”

"Humph!"

The Bone Spirit tilted his head in disgust, a look of disdain.

Seeing this, the Yellow Eyebrow Ancestor glared at her, and then walked up to Shui Qingling, and said with a smile: "Little lady, how about it, do you want to be the wife of this ancestor?" As long as you are with this ancestor, you will not only survive, but also live a good life. ”

"Get out, stinky!"

Shui Qingling didn't even think about it, and opened his mouth to spit out a scolding word that Chen Li had said before.

On the side, Monk Sha suddenly burst out laughing.

The Yellow Eyebrow Ancestor was so angry that his beard straightened, stretched out his fingers and tilted his head to point at Shui Qingling first, and then pointed at the White Bone Spirit, and said with a fierce face: "Okay, good, you two stinky girls, don't you know how to lift?" Wait for this ancestor to eat Tang monk's meat, and then come to clean you up! ”

With that, the yellow-eyed ancestor returned to the main seat in the main hall.

With his legs resting on the edge of the chair and one hand supporting his head and reclining, probably angry, he reached out and sucked a jar of wine in front of him to his hand, then raised his head and took a big sip.

"Little guys, cook it well for me, today we not only have to eat Tang monk meat, but also drink Wang Ba soup, and those two stinky girls, do you think this lady is something you can do if you don't want to? Ben Ancestor is going to get you to bed tonight! Hum! ”

"Stinky ****."

Shui Qingling pinned his head, looking disgusted.

This girl is like this, she doesn't learn how to be a gentle and well-behaved daughter-in-law with Bai Gujing, but she has learned the essence of Chen Li's occasional scolding words.

Although the Yellow Eyebrow Ancestor didn't quite understand the meaning of these three words, when he saw the girl's expression, he felt that it was a deep insult to himself.

One monster after another, busy on the golden cymbals, no way, this king eight is too big, and a lot of water needs to be added, which has to be said to be a very tiring job.

And the most annoying thing is that they are tired and sweaty, but Wang Ba, who was boiled in the golden cymbals, said comfortably from time to time: "Ouch, hey, this bath is so comfortable, you guys, increase the heat, you feel a little cold." ”

"!"

A group of little monsters were so angry that they gritted their teeth.

And on the little monk's side, after the little demon was slapped by the yellow-eyed ancestor, he worked extremely hard to make a fire.

But for some reason, the harder he worked, the smaller the fire became, and the little monk soaked in the water for a long time, which was warm and comfortable.

After moving his hands and feet on the cauldron, Chen Li flapped his wings and flew out, of course, when he went out, he also called Zhu Bajie, who wanted to do it.

The two of them went out of the cave, and after finding a hidden figure outside, the two of them changed into their original appearance.

Zhu Bajie scratched his head and said anxiously: "Brother Monkey, what are we doing here?" The little monks are all in the pot, save people! ”

"What's the hurry?" Chen Li rolled his eyes at him, and then said with a strange smile: "Bajie, do you know what Maitreya Buddha looks like?" ”

Tomorrow, two days and four watches, the one-week campaign will be over, and everyone will work harder.

(End of chapter)