However, it was said that Gui Zhenjiang led Wukong and others to the North Cross Courtyard, and everyone went in to take a look, and the area of the Cross Courtyard turned out to be quite large!

I saw that there were three square rooms in the north, two side rooms on the east and west sides, and there was a small flower bed in the middle of the yard, planted with blooming autumn chrysanthemums!

At the turn of autumn and winter, everything is bleak, but the chrysanthemum is blooming brightly! But seeing the white chrysanthemum white like snow, the yellow like satin, and the red chrysanthemum like fire! A gust of cold wind hit, everyone couldn't help but shiver, and the chrysanthemum held its head high, straightened its stem, stretched out its branches, opened its leaves, swayed with the wind, graceful, like a beauty dancing in the wind!

At this time, a small old man walked out of the house, came to Gui Zhenjiang, and bowed down, "Master Yu, according to your instructions, the wine and food have been prepared, do you think you can sit at the table?"

"Okay, let's get ready to start the banquet!" Gui Zhenjiang gestured to Xiao Laodao, turned to Wukong and smiled: "Brother Jin, friends, please!"

Everyone followed Gui Zhenjiang to the main hall of the house, only to see a table of eight immortals in the middle of the room, and a pot of charcoal fire was lit next to it, which was burning vigorously and smoked warm in the room!

Gui Zhenjiang beckoned everyone to sit down, and a few little veterans brought up the wine and food, and set up a full table.

Gui Zhenjiang personally filled a bowl of wine, held it in front of Wukong, and said solemnly: "Brother Jin, just a little wine, not a respect! Gui Mou respects you a bowl on behalf of the beggar gang leader Long Batian!"

Seeing Gui Zhenjiang's sincere face, Wukong hurriedly took the wine and drank it all!

"Happy!" Gui Zhenjiang laughed and said: "I heard the gang leader say that Brother Jin is righteous and has a bold temperament, but today, it seems that he is indeed a young hero!"

"The military advisor has an overreputation, Jin Moujie is a beggar, he really doesn't dare to be a hero!" Wukong said this, but deep down his heart suddenly swelled with pride!

"Brother Jin, don't be too humble, our gang leader said that he only admires one person in his life, and that is Brother Jin! I wonder if Brother Jin still remembers the youthful past that he experienced with the gang leader back then?" Gui Zhenjiang said and stared at Wukong's eyes, as if he wanted to see through Wukong's thoughts!

"Alas, the military advisor didn't know, some time ago Jin accidentally injured his head, and after recovering, he doesn't remember anything from the past!" Wukong said abruptly.

"Is it?" Gui Zhenjiang was skeptical, "Hey, there are unforeseen circumstances, but fortunately, Brother Jin's health is fine, with your ingenuity, Gui believes that the lost memory will be regained one day!"

Wukong smiled slightly, "Then I will borrow your auspicious words!"

The military advisor said...... Didn't ...... Wrong, group ...... The Lord will find ...... Back to your own memory...... Remember!" The little mute said stupidly, "Just no...... Know me...... Growling belly...... Can the child still ...... Can't get back the full ...... How do you feel?"

The little mute's words caused everyone to burst into laughter, and even Ma Xiugu, who was full of sadness, couldn't help but laugh.

Gui Zhenjiang was even more happy and his yellow eyebrows trembled, "This little brother is really good at laughing, don't be polite, just treat this as your own home, eat when you're hungry, and drink when you're thirsty!"

When everyone heard this, they were not restrained, and they poured food and wine one after another, eating and drinking!

While eating and chatting, Wukong introduced everyone one by one, and when it came to Xiugu and her mother, Gui Zhenjiang frowned slightly!

Xiu Gu barely ate a few bites, so she wanted to find a place to rest, and everyone was not forced to stay!

So, Gui Zhenjiang ordered the little old man to lead Xiu Gu and the crazy woman to the east wing to rest, and after eating Qiushui for a while, he got up and said goodbye!

After the ladies were gone, the rest of the people drank happily until the palm lamp!

Xiao Lao Dao still vigorously served the food and wine, Wukong smiled: "Strategist, the wine and food are enough, I have been busy all afternoon, hurry up and let the kitchen rest!"

"No...... Enough......! Lord, you don't ...... You know, the dish hasn't ...... yet Isn't it, military ...... Teacher!" Without waiting for Gui Zhenjiang to say anything, the little mute hurriedly interjected.

"Little brother is right! There are still big dishes on the table!" Gui Zhenjiang said with a smile.

"I'm right...... Right, the group...... Lord!" The little mute apparently had drunk too much, and seemed to be a little open-mouthed, "Ah, old ...... Gui, I still know...... You want to ...... Upper ...... What a dish!"

"Really, tell me about it?" Gui Zhenjiang didn't seem to care about the title of the little mute.

"I'm blind...... Guess what! ...... just now. Gui you said...... Let's eat...... The dish is called raccoon ...... Lips, camel ...... Peak, swallow ...... Nest, and just ...... Bear ...... who came up Palm, I listen...... Say, this ...... Some can be ...... It's a mountain...... Jane, also ...... Lack of sea ...... "What about the taste!" laughed the little mute; "I am the most ...... Love to eat fish...... Ah, shrimp...... Ah, and the ...... Turtle, Wang ...... Eight soups are the most ...... Delicious, isn't it, old ...... Katsura!"

"Shut up!" Gui Zhenjiang slapped the table when he heard this, and he was furious, "Little knock, you talk nonsense again, be careful that I sew your mouth on you!"

Gui Zhenjiang suddenly became furious, scaring everyone, Wukong quickly stood up and said: "Military advisor, my brother is young and ignorant, and he is greedy for cups, so that he has no mouth to cover!

Wukong said this, but he was very strange in his heart: the little mute just wanted to eat some seafood, and it was just a joke, as for such a big fight?

Gui Zhenjiang also felt a little out of shape at this time, and smiled awkwardly, "Hey, it's all about wine!

"Yes, this wine is strong enough, and I'm top-heavy now!" Fan Feng hurriedly stood up and played a round.

"Strategist, it seems that everyone has had a good time, look, is this all for today?" Wukong smiled and pushed the boat down the river.

"Okay, Brother Jin, you must be tired today, hurry up and rest early!" Gui Zhenjiang has returned to normal as he spoke, "Tomorrow the gang leader will personally meet you, and there is still something important to announce! As for what's the matter, let's sell it tonight, and we'll see you in the council hall tomorrow!"

Everyone stood up, said a few polite words to each other, and then said goodbye, and Xiao Lao Dao led Wukong and the others to the West Wing!

I saw incense and candles lit in the room, burning charcoal fires, and the lights were bright and warm. Facing the south, west and north walls, there is a fire kang coiled, which is more than three zhang long and one zhang wide. It's covered with new quilts, new mattresses, new sheets!

Everyone was drunk and hazy at this time, and they fell on the kang one after another, and fell asleep!

In the middle of the night, the little mute suddenly felt unbearable pain in his stomach, and quickly got up. At this time, the lights in the house were turned off and it was very dim. The little mute groped his way down to put on his shoes, and at some point took off his coat, and haphazardly found one to put on, opened the door, and rushed out.

The moonlight outside is like water, and it is unusually cold!

The little mute had pain in his abdomen, ran around, and after looking for a long time, he didn't find the latrine, so he had to find a horn to solve the problem.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew, and the little mute couldn't help but tremble, and his teeth rattled!

I had unbearable abdominal pain just now, and I seemed to have forgotten the cold. At this moment, I felt as if I was in an ice cellar, and when I looked around, it was difficult to discern the direction under the cold moonlight!

The little mute's heart was beating faster for a while, and he suddenly felt boundless fear attacking him from all directions!

The little mute made a steady mind, and went around a few times, and found a moon gate!

The little mute was overjoyed, walked forward in three or two steps, stretched out his hand and was about to knock on the door, when he suddenly heard someone in the room say: "Brother, it's really annoying, I heard that the old Guitou treated the monkey and others as guests, and drank with them all afternoon!"

Frightened by one sentence, the little mute quickly retracted his hand, turned around and left!

But after walking a few steps, he stopped with some hesitation, and the little mute pinched his thighs fiercely, and secretly called his name: Little mute, little mute, you can't just leave, listening to the tone of the people in this house, it seems that it is very unfavorable to us! It seems that this beggar gang is in danger, no! I have to know my confidants, but I have to listen to what they have to say......

Thinking of this, the little mute turned slightly, held his breath, crept to the door again, cautiously lay there, closed one eye, and a carpenter dropped the line, and looked into the room through the crack in the door.

I saw two people sitting across the room, drinking! A red-faced man picked up a bowl of wine, brought the wine to his lips, but put it down again, threw it down on the table, and gasped!

The yellow-faced man on the opposite side persuaded: "Brother doesn't have to be like this, isn't there just a Bi Ma Wen?

"Oh, brother, you don't know, I heard that the king is going to make that monkey the deputy gang leader tomorrow!" said the red-faced man angrily.

"Really?" the yellow-faced man seemed surprised when he heard this.

"Brother, how many years have you been in Bibotan?" the red-faced man asked.

"It's been three hundred years in a flash!" said the yellow-faced man, a little melancholy.

"That's right, you've been here for three hundred years, and now you're just a Dharma protector! But why should the monkey be the deputy gang leader after only one day of coming?" The red-faced Han was full of provocation in his words.

"Brother, little brother, I heard that the monkey has vast magical powers and boundless mana, and when he was making trouble in the Heavenly Palace, the Jade Emperor sent 100,000 heavenly soldiers, and they couldn't stop him!"

"Bullshit, bullshit, he's a useless mortal now!" yelled the red-faced man.

"But he's still an old friend of the helper?" said the yellow-faced man, still unhurried.

"What's wrong with the old friend of the gang leader? Brother, you can swallow this breath, but my brother can't swallow it! Today, my brother will give you a heartfelt message, sooner or later, one day, I will break the monkey into ten thousand pieces!" The red-faced man became more and more excited, "Brother doesn't know, brother and that monkey have a deep blood feud!"

In a hurry, the red-faced man gritted his teeth, beat his chest, and told an old story! The yellow-faced man was terrified when he heard it, and the little mute outside the door was stupid......