There was talk and laughter over there, but Wu Feng and Lao Liu Tou not far away were impatient, Lao Liu Tou squinted his eyes and glanced at the fat monk, and said sneeringly: "This fat monk is quite edible, how do you say he will deal with Mrs. Li tonight?" Is it to use this body to scare Mrs. Li's soul away, or do you plan to lie there and sleep after eating and drinking, and deal with Mrs. Li in your dreams? ”

As he spoke, Lao Liu turned his head and looked at Wu Feng, but he was suddenly stunned for a moment, and said to Wu Feng: "Wu Feng, where did your yellow-haired monkey go?" ”

Wu Feng was also stunned when he said this, since he saw the fat monk and his party outside the village, Wu Feng's attention was all on them, and he felt that the yellow-haired monkey had been squatting on his shoulder, and when he looked back, there was still the shadow of the yellow-haired monkey.

"Oh, it's gone! This little thing doesn't usually run around, so where is it going to die now? ”

Wu Feng scratched his head, looked around, and soon saw the figure of the yellow-haired monkey, I don't know when, the yellow-haired monkey had already run to the small pavilion where the fat monk was, and squatted under the stone table, there was a half-jar of wine that the fat monk had not finished drinking, and at this moment, the yellow-haired monkey was holding the big wine jar and drinking happily.

Seeing this situation, Wu Feng couldn't cry or laugh, in the past half a month, he has never treated it badly, let alone lost its wine to eat, why did he go to the stone pavilion to steal other people's wine and drink?

Wu Feng sniffed and smelled the wine, the taste was really good, it should be a good wine that had been sealed for more than ten years, no wonder the yellow-haired monkey was greedy, smelling this wine, Wu Feng felt fragrant, and couldn't help but want to drink a bowl.

Since the wood is a boat, Wu Feng simply doesn't care, and it is nothing to steal some wine from them.

Soon, the fat monk burped, put the drunk wine bowl on the table, and planned to take the wine jar from under his feet, his hand groped under his body for a while, but he didn't touch anything, and he couldn't help but wonder a little, he remembered that he had put the wine jar at his feet, why was it gone?

This fat monk named Huineng scratched his head, feeling that his brain was still a little bad, could it be that he remembered it wrong?

Huineng smacked his mouth twice, because he was too fat, it was a little difficult to lower his waist, so he stood up, took two steps back, and half-knelt on the ground to look under the stone table.

I've seen a yellow-haired monkey, but I've never seen a yellow-haired monkey who can drink, even if I can drink a little, I haven't seen anything that can drink, this half jar of wine, not to mention a seven or eight catties, has been drunk by the yellow-haired monkey at this time, and the yellow-haired monkey bulged a round bag.

"Phew! Where did the monkey come from, he dared to steal the old man's wine and drink! The fat monk shouted angrily.

The yellow-haired monkey couldn't help but have the slightest fear, or, maybe it had drunk too much, it smiled at the fat monk Huineng bared its teeth, hugged the big wine jar, burped, and walked out from under the stone table, and when he walked, it was still one step at a time, which looked quite funny.