Chapter 137: A song of liver and intestines is broken, and the end of the world is not fucked up

The horn is gone, Jiang You's face is depressed, this is cheating! Ma Dan, the planning team is cheating on your father, Fuhu is also cheating on you, your father will not give in!

Locked in the firewood room in the back mountain, his ears were finally clean, and he couldn't hear Jiang You's trouble, and the pilgrims were gradually appeased, and it seemed that everything had fallen to the dust.

"Foolish, I see what you are doing this time? Jinshan Temple is my brother's territory, haha, this time, cool!" finally retaliated against Jiang You once, and Fu Hu was happy.

"Host, it's dark, Dr. Xu hasn't eaten yet, do you want to?" A monk on the side was a little worried, people are not guilty, they are guilty of finding the police, it's just a temple about their, it's not good to imprison a well-known good person in Hangzhou!

"Give him food, eat enough and have the strength to make trouble?" Fu Hu glared at the other party, what you said was so reasonable, the monk shut up.

"Heartache little Jiang You!" He Xiangu looked a little unbearable, just forget about the confinement, after all, it is competition, but what is it if you don't give food?

"Yes, isn't it too ruthless! Jiang You has lost so much, don't fix the whole family!" "Many immortals are still kind-hearted, just like the readers of the table lamp, they know that the table lamp has worked hard to earn milk powder money, and everyone subscribes to support it.

Fu Hu, you are so ruthless that you don't give me food! Jiang You was very helpless, his hand touched his pocket, and he took out a big horn, anyway, this thing is not valuable, it is a stall, and it is a lot for a thousand yuan!

Adjusted the soundtrack, look at the moonlight outside, how bright it is, in addition to the sound of the wind in my ears, it is a song of insects, this quiet and harmonious night, the monks are basically resting. Jinshan Temple is quiet, what a warm and harmonious scene.

Sneaking out the door, Jiang You took out a piece of chocolate, stuffed it into his mouth, replenished his energy, and threatened his buddy if he didn't give me food?

Across the gate, I heard a sound, and the two monks looked back, I'm a big deal, you still have a horn, where did you get it from?

"Doctor Xu, Doctor Xu, eldest brother, uncle, can you stop singing, it's not easy for us to be small, if you make trouble again, and then scold the host, we can't please us, and you don't benefit from it, right?" The monk didn't dare to do it, after all, Xu Xian's name was a golden sign in Hangzhou, once he started, people went back and said, Jinshan Temple is really going to stink the street, this is the intangible advantage of Jiang You's accumulation in the second phase.

"Yes, it's not easy for you!" Jiang You looked at the two little monks, and felt a little unbearable. It's not easy to work part-time, he thinks about himself, and he also works part-time, so the program team won't take him seriously, and he can do whatever he wants, right?

"You are benevolent!" the two little monks were moved.

"Then don't scold Fahai!" After Jiang You finished speaking, the two little monks breathed a sigh of relief, don't scold the temple, don't scold the host, that's fine.

"As long as you don't scold the streets, you can do whatever you want!"

"That's what you said!" "If you don't scold, you don't scold, you can't help but let me vent my heart's desire, right?

After Jiang You finished speaking, he adjusted the music, "Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah." "A piece of music that is familiar to all earthlings sounded, it was the song of the legend of the New White Lady!

The two monks sweated.

"Jiang You, this kid, is still very tough, he doesn't let him sing, he sings partially, even if he doesn't give him food, he still wants to sing, haha, I don't know what he sings this time. "Barefoot Daxian is happy.

"I'm also curious, can't it be that I don't have freedom again?"

"I think Fahai doesn't understand love, and he laughs at me!"

"This kid is quite talented in writing songs!" Taibai admired it very much, Fahai didn't understand love, it was really appropriate.

"I think that song is quite meaningful!" can suppress Buddhism, and the Jade Emperor also spares no effort. Just when the heavenly court was full of excitement, Jiang You's broken gong voice roared.

"West Lake celery, sweet yam, spring taro entrance, milk swallow.

There are round thousands of carp to stew, no round stewed noodles are difficult to handle, ten years of cultivation with the same belly, a hundred years of cultivation to roll the noodles.

If it's boiling, pickled, there is a stove, white potato macaroni is in front of you, if it's boiling! pickled! there is a stove wow, white potato macaroni in front of you. La~~~~~~ lala~~~~~~ "I can always sing the song in the white snake!"

Poof! Guanyin squirted out a mouthful of tea.

"It's hungry, it's all about eating!"

"Who told Fu Hu not to give food to others, what's the matter? You still don't allow people to paint cakes to satisfy their hunger!" The Seven Fairies are not satisfied!

What you said makes so much sense, Tai Bai Xing shrugged, he couldn't eat, and singing was not a sin!

"The tune of this song is so familiar, haven't you noticed, in fact, when the White Snake was in place, I remember that the real Xiaoqing sang this song, but not this word!"

"That's right, I also remembered when Lao Jun said this, this kid changed the word, the original version was Bai Shou concentric in front of him, and it became a white potato macaroni in front of him, haha, Jiang You, this kid is amazing!"

There is a lot of laughter above the heavenly court, a good love, and it has become a West Lake delicacy, why don't you have a West Lake on the tip of your tongue?

It's really a lot of laughter, but Jinshan Temple is miserable.

"Who, who doesn't sleep at night, the rooster shouts and the duck crows, is there still humanity?" Fu Hu sat up. This song, rotten, sounds too noisy, and is completely noise pollution.

The little monk standing at the door looked depressed, originally thought that Dr. Xu was going to fool around, okay, people are kind, there is really no insinuation to scold the street, people are hungry!

It's okay not to sing, but as soon as they sing, the two little monks couldn't help but swallow their saliva. They're hungry too!

"Who is this, don't sleep at night and sing and eat?" The temple also looked depressed, the Buddha ate lightly, and slept early, because there was no oil and water, and he would be hungry if he was late.

At this point, they basically fell asleep, but as soon as Jiang You's loudspeaker turned on, many people were speechless.

"Uncle Supervisor of the Temple, it's Doctor Xu!" a monk immediately dared to report.

Dr. Xu: Okay, you don't scold the street, but you change your diaphragm! This big night, you release poison late at night!

"Which Doctor Xu is it again?" a monk cried with a sad face, he had been singing all day!

"I don't mind him singing, the key is that he doesn't come to eat, I'm so hungry that my eyes are flustered, I can't sleep well, and now I can't sleep!" The other monk had an ugly face.

For a while, the Jinshan Temple was brightly lit, and the kitchen began to be busy making supper, not only the little monk was hungry, but the young monk slept late and was also hungry, and now the old monk came together, almost fainted.

"Jiang You sings like this, I'm also a little hungry, God of Food, God of Food, everyone, let's eat some together!"

"Come on, come on, go and collect Jiang You's loudspeaker for me again!" Fu Hu looked angry, why are you playing this with me?

"Host, it's not good, the first is right, the second is still a good person, it's wrong for us to imprison him, and now he doesn't let people sing, he can't say it, besides, he didn't scold!"

He didn't scold anyone, he released poison late at night, this is even more bastard than scolding! Fu Hu's eyes darkened, "Eat, give him food!"

ps: I saw a very interesting idea, "Super Sharing Goldfinger"