Chapter 235: Little cutie, little cutie
"Dengden, Dengden, Dengden, pedal!"
Monkey King bursts out of the boulder and flies out, and a new episode begins!
Sun Xiaoliu stared at the laptop screen.
Yu Le sat on a stone bench and drank leisurely, throwing a grape into his mouth from time to time.
The blue waves ripple under the stone bridge, and the grass in the pastures is full of sky.
There was a fresh breeze, and the blades of the wind turbine were slowly rotating. Although the power is not much, it can't stand for a moment.
Sun Xiaoliu stared at the screen and didn't stop for a moment, Journey to the West in 86 years, after all, it is a classic among the classics.
No matter how classic it is, I can't stand it over and over again!
"How can Grandpa the Great Sage be so thin!" After looking at it for a long time, he could also see that something was wrong, Sun Xiaoliu's eyes did not move, and he reached out to get the wine glass. There was no wine in the wine glass, she still drank it all decently, and then sighed, "You see the Great Sage falling from the sky, flying diagonally for so long, as if pulling with a rope, he was stunned......"
Limited to the technical conditions at the time, the special effects of Journey to the West were indeed relatively rough.
For example, when the monster disappears, it will release smoke, and the great sage will not only fly straight, but also float, just like flying a kite.
However, now that it is re-shot, it may not be able to capture the charm of the year.
At that time, the monsters were all natural beauties......
Yu Le has watched Journey to the West since he was a child, and it will be replayed every winter and summer vacation, so he is naturally familiar with it.
"This is all performed by ordinary people, where can ordinary people fly? Xiaoliu is really smart, this is indeed a rope hanging and shooting. Yu Le smiled and added wine to Sun Xiaoliu.
Sun Xiaoliu took out an iron rod from the side of the pillar, jumped on the railing, held the iron rod in one hand, and put the other hand on his forehead, making a classic lookout of Sun Wukong, his eyes blinked, obviously he found a monster.
Then he jumped high, flew in the air with the help of his strength, picked up the iron rod and smashed it down!
Rumble!
The water splashed like a bomb.
Yu Le reluctantly wiped off the water droplets on his face, his clothes were soaked, and he couldn't ask for the dishes on the table.
Alas, take it back and juice it for the kids......
"Brother Yu, how do you say I play the great sage?" Sun Xiaoliugou came back, grabbed the stone pillar under the bridge, and climbed onto the bridge with the help of his strength, and the water splashed again.
"Well acted!" Yu Le couldn't laugh or cry.
"That'...... Can you reshoot?" Sun Xiaoliu was excited, rubbing his two little hands together.
"If you can act, I have to be able to shoot too!" Yu Le rolled his eyes.
A few days ago, it was easy to explain the matter of making a movie to Sun Xiaoliu.
If you say it's clear, if you can understand it, then say it separately.
Anyway, it requires a whole set of people with various skills, and it's complicated, and it costs like water!
Sun Xiaoliu scratched his head vigorously, and his worries were really not small.
Mortals can't go to the sky, I can't go down to the realm, Yu Le can't shoot yet, what's good?
Originally, Sun Xiaoliu wanted to bring Journey to the West to Huaguo Mountain, and of course he had to give a gift to his ancestors when he had a baby.
But in the movie, it flew like that, are you sure that the ancestor will not hit it with a stick?
Yu Le's heart is actually a move.
You think, if you invite a few immortals to do special effects, the movie will be made!
Don't dare to say anything else, let Nezha have three heads and six arms on the spot, it must be a hand-pinched handle......
"Hey, why don't you act again?" Sun Xiaoliu slapped the screen carefully.
She had already smashed two notebooks before, and she was well trained by Yu Le.
Why is the screen black again?
Yu Le's face twitched, this notebook is a bit expensive to use.
Sun Xiaoliu was very ashamed, and felt that he was very wronged, "I didn't even work hard!"
"It's flooded!" Yu Le stood up, "Forget it, I'll change it for you tomorrow." ”
As soon as he put the notebook into the chaotic space, he saw Shang Yu hurrying over, "Lord Steward, Brother Yu, the giant spirit god outside the door asks to see you!"
"Giant Spirit God?" Sun Xiaoliu frowned, "What is he doing here?"
Yu Le privately consulted Shang Tong and Chen Tuan, the Imperial Horse Supervisor is almost a state-owned enterprise, and the administrative level is a bit low, so low that there is no level. Sun Xiaoliu, Bi Ma Wen, can be regarded as the head of the stock if it sounds good. It can be seen that the Tai Bai Xing had many pitfalls back then.
The Djinn God is a heavenly general, belonging to the military sequence, but there is also a corresponding administrative level. According to Yu Le's understanding, the giant spirit god is almost at the county regiment level.
Although the level is much worse, they are not the same, how can Sun Xiaoliu be interested in meeting him?
Besides, even if it is the top boss, it depends on Sun Xiaoliu's mood......
"Well, maybe you're looking for me. Yu Le hurriedly said.
Nezha was so frightened by Yu Le that he didn't dare to contact him anymore, presumably he sent the giant spirit god to inquire about the news?
Although the Imperial Horse Prison is closed, there is no secret to protect, and it should not be difficult to know that Yu Le comes here every day.
"Then bring it here!" Sun Xiaoliu sat down with a golden knife, the big red official robe was wet, and the monkey hair on his head was dripping.
After a while, the sound of footsteps sounded, and the bridge deck trembled, but it was Shang Yu who led the giant spirit god to walk cautiously.
At a height of four meters, this thing is a bit of a door frame!
It's also a small enough pavilion on the bridge to open on all sides.
"Brother Yu, I've found you!" the giant spirit god took the initiative to salute, and a sincere smile appeared on his face.
"I've seen Brother Shenjiang!" Yu Le got up to greet him, "The third prince didn't look for me, I thought he forgot this stubble......"
"Huh?" the giant spirit god scratched his head, "How could the third prince forget this stubble, he saw the sky in the courtyard?"
"Uh," Yu Le patted his head innocently, "Brother ...... God."
The Giant Spirit God arched his hand, "Brother Yu, don't be polite, the Giant Spirit God is called by outsiders." ”
Yu Le was stunned, yes, the giant spirit god should also have a name.
Brother Divine General blurted out by Yu Le, but he didn't come up with a reason, isn't it from Brother Mengjiang?
It's not a good word, it's often a character with muscles in his head and making all kinds of jokes......
"Haven't asked yet?" Yu Le was ashamed.
Brother Yu is called Brother Yi, or Brother Chenyi, it's okay, hehe. "The Djinn God is restrained and solemn, even a little shy?
"Sounds like a big deal?" Yu Le actually didn't understand.
There is a handsome man with this name, and his son has recently had an accident.
"The dust of the six dusts, the memories of reminiscence. I think it was a Bodhisattva gang in the name of the next one, which means that the six dusts are all dreams, and in the end they are empty. "The giant spirit god clasped his hands together, hollow and visible.
"Be taught, be taught! Brother Chenyi is invited!" Yu Le also folded his hands.
Isn't the Heavenly Court ruled by Taoism, and the Western Sect is not an evil demon, but it is also a foreign Taoist.
Although Journey to the West is a myth, the author has the meaning of suppressing the Tao and worshiping Buddha. The general feeling is that the Jade Emperor is mediocre, and the corpses of hundreds of officials are vegetarian, causing chaos, and he has to ask the Buddha to settle things.
Xuanzang didn't say that Sun Wukong was born in Taoism, and the Bajie Sha Seng was an official of the Heavenly Court, but in the end, he was named a monk......
As a god general, is the giant spirit god actually a disciple of Buddhism?
The name of this bodhisattva cannot be said?
Yu Le and the giant spirit god spoke, and Sun Xiaoliu, as the landlord, sat on the side, and couldn't help but snort softly.
"Lord God General, this is Lord Sun, the steward of the Imperial Horse Prison Hall!"
Anyway, this is also on the land of the Imperial Horse Supervisor.
"I've seen it!" The giant spirit god just saluted casually, his eyes didn't look at Sun Xiaoliu, and then respectfully invited Yu Le to go on the road, "Hehe, the third prince has waited hard, and he is looking forward to Brother Yu for a long time!"
Sun Xiaoliu burst into a loud shout, "Ah, the god general, what is the official business of coming to my imperial horse supervisor?
The giant spirit god was stunned, what does Bi Ma Wen mean?
The red robe actually shouted the blue robe?
"The steward of the main hall is the lineage of Sun Dasheng of Huaguo Mountain. Shang Tong accompanied the smiling face.
The giant spirit god's face was jumping wildly, not to mention the descendants of Sun Dasheng, what if it was Sun Wukong in person?
Although I can't beat him......
"Brother Chenyi, I have been friends with Steward Sun for a long time, and we are like brothers and sisters. Yu Le smiled and sat back on the stone bench.
"This ......" the giant spirit god froze there.
I have inquired clearly, this human god goes in and out of the imperial horse prison every day, but he cleans the feces of the heavenly stables, and he is dirty, tired, and has no oil and water, and is miserable.
Sit here, you don't even have a drink!
"Ahh
The giant spirit god smiled bitterly when he heard this, even if Brother Yu wants to lie and shirk it, can you please be a little more careful?
Not to mention, Brother Yu really seems to have lost something inexplicably, and he has lost a lot.
It's just a bit of a coincidence......
Alas, people are under the eaves!
The giant spirit god hurriedly bowed down and saluted Sun Xiaoliu, "Lord Steward, if you are rude, please Haihan!"
"That's it!" Sun Xiaoliu waved his hand awe-inspiringly, turned back to Le and said, "Brother Yu, don't be like these rough people, you don't know how to be polite." ”
The steward just wants to be a face, but he is not a careful person.
The giant spirit god looked embarrassed, "Yes, yes!"
"It's really not Xiao Liu's business!" Yu Le didn't seem to be lying at all, "I have been friends with the third prince and Brother Chen Yi for a long time, and it's really an honor to be able to do something for the two of them, but ......"
"The third prince must have some thanks! Brother, I am in the army, I am a little poor, and I also have some intentions!" The big face of the giant spirit god smiled with flowers, and the face plate was too big, at least it was a sunflower.
The mind was still on his body, and a small bag the size of a palm appeared in the hand of the giant spirit god, and he bowed down to offer it to Yu Le, "A small gift, not a tribute, I hope that Brother Yu will accept it with a smile!"
Yu Le stretched out his hand to take it, weighing it with a slightly wry smile.
"Hehe, the password is ......" the giant spirit leaned into Yu Le's ear.
The height of four meters away, in front of Yu Le, is about to be folded into ninety degrees.
Split horizontally first, and then vertically, which piece is not smaller than Yu Le, right?
"Brother Chenyi, there are no outsiders here!" Yu Le hid back, it was really stressful.
"Hehe, the password is cutie, cutie......" The giant spirit god blushed.
"Little cutie, little cutie?" Yu Le's face twitched.
This god brother actually has a delicate heart under his rugged figure?
Sun Xiaoliu sat on the stone bench and pouted vigorously.
Shang Yu stood farther away, his eyes were looking straight ahead, his face was serious, but his shoulders were shaking.
The password is really effective, the Qiankun bag has become bigger and thicker, and the shiny inside is full of merit coins!
Full of sincerity!
Yu Le repeated it, and the Qiankun bag was restored.
"Brother Yu, can we go?" The giant spirit god turned his back to the sky, not that he was arrogant, but that his eyes had nowhere to look.
"Brother Chenyi, the projector is really gone, I have to go back and reorganize. Yu Le refused seriously, "Don't worry, I think the way has already been passed, that is, to spend more money!"
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