Chapter 115: Ham sausage in work

"Could it be that Feng Erniang is not lying to herself, there are really ghosts here!" Mo Fei hurriedly put on his clothes and pants with some fear, then pulled out his iron sword and stood at the door with a worried face.

However, the shadow did not seem to reappear. It was just a flash, and it was gone.

"I'm going to go, could it be that I'm a little sleepy and wrong?"

At this moment, someone suddenly patted Mo Fei on the shoulder. Mo Fei, who had just closed the door, suddenly broke out in a cold sweat on his back. "Who the hell is this?!"

With doubts, Mo Fei said: "This friend, we have no grievances in the past and no enemies in the near future, why are you looking for me......"

"What are you doing, I'm Li Xiaoyao!"

Hearing this, Mo Fei's face instantly fell. Your sister, can you walk a little loudly, and you have nothing to do to pat me on the shoulder.

"What are you doing here?" Mo Fei asked.

"Didn't I hear that there were ghosts here, so I came out to investigate? But as soon as I went out, I saw that you were sneaky......"

Hearing this, Mo Fei rolled his eyes. I'm sneaky, why don't you talk about you, can you not put gold on your face, really.

Just as Mo Fei and Li Xiaoyao were talking, suddenly another shadow floated behind them, jumping out from the place where a big hole had been knocked on the second floor.

"Who!" Mo Fei and Li Xiaoyao said at the same time.

"Shall we take a look?" said Mo Fei.

"Good. ”

Huaguo Mountain, Water Curtain Cave. Wukong looked at the sky and couldn't help but feel helpless. Could it be that the great god of Jiuluo left because of something, why did he suddenly stop talking?

Sun Wukong couldn't help but send several QQ messages to Mo Fei in a row, but it was still a bamboo basket for water, and no one paid attention to him.

Well, just a ham sausage for me to give to the master. Isn't it a little too picky? Could it be that this ham sausage is really expensive, one is enough?

Thinking of Mo Fei's mystery, the Great Sage chose to believe his judgment. Well, it must be that ham sausage is expensive!

It's a pity that at this time, Mo Fei can't care about chatting with the Great Sage, otherwise he will definitely say, "Actually, you think too much, I just want to give you a stick, recommend it, it's really delicious and inexpensive!"

However, the Great Sage didn't think much about it, and instantly came to the Western Heaven Elysium, where Tang Seng lived, with the somersault cloud.

At this time, Tang Seng was sticking the mask given to him by Sun Wukong, eating the spicy strips given to him by Bajie in his mouth. In fact, he is still very satisfied with this mask, although it is not as fast as the face demon, but after using it, his face is still moisturized.

"Bang bang ~ Master, are you there?"

Tang Seng, who heard the voice of Sun Wukong in the room, couldn't help but wonder, why did Wukong come again, didn't he let him go back first?

"Come in, Goku. ”

After that, Tang Seng took off the mask from his face for just about the same time, and then cast a spell commonly used by Immortal Buddhists, "Mirror Technique". ”

"Yes, it's really getting smoother and more tender!" Looking at himself in the mirror technique, Tang Seng narcissistically touched his fair cheeks.

At this moment, Sun Wukong pushed open the door.

However, when Wukong saw Tang Seng's state at this time, he didn't know why, and he had an urge to beat Tang Seng to death.

"Master, I brought you a good thing!" Sun Wukong no longer thought about that terrible thought, and hurriedly went straight to the topic and said to Tang Seng.

"What's that?"

"That's it!" Sun Wukong angrily handed over the ham sausage that had been unpacked but had not yet eaten a bite to Tang Seng.

Tang Seng looked at the red ham sausage, and for some reason, he suddenly thought of his little brother. Tang Seng, who was blushing with an old face, hurriedly said: "Wukong, what are you doing, you want to give the master such a thing, I don't know that the monks don't eat meat!"

Hearing this, Sun Wukong smiled, "Master, this is not meat, but a kind of flour ......" Then, Sun Wukong explained to Tang Seng according to the introduction given to him.

"Isn't it meat?"

"Not really, if you don't believe me, I'll try it first. After that, Sun Wukong took the Gongzhonggong ham sausage in Tang Seng's hand, and then swallowed more than half of the ham sausage in one bite.

"Hmm~ It's delicious!" After taking a bite, Sun Wukong sighed, and naturally ate the remaining half of the ham sausage.

Tang Seng saw that Sun Wukong was so fast, so he ate a ham sausage. couldn't help but squint, and said a little speechlessly: "Hmph, Wukong, you're here to tease your teacher." ”

"No, master. I'm here to give you ham sausages, it's delicious!" As he spoke, Sun Wukong licked his fingers with endless aftertaste.

No, it seems that the master hasn't eaten yet......

Sun Wukong, who was a little helpless, couldn't help but turn his head and look at Tang Seng stupidly. "Master, I'm actually, just to see you, I'll leave first. ”

After that, Sun Wukong turned his head and was about to leave.

But Tang Seng said: "You go, don't come in the future!"

Hearing this, Sun Wukong secretly screamed in his heart. Why did the master suddenly say such a thing!

"Master, I don't want to be like this, it's really that the ham sausage is so delicious, I can't help it for a while, I ...... it"

"Nam no Amitabha ......"

Sun Wukong looked at Tang Seng who no longer paid attention to his patronage and chanted scriptures, and was completely helpless. Why don't you trust yourself?!

Helpless, Sun Wukong had to walk out of the temple, and swore to the sky a little helplessly, "Jiuluo, are you deliberately fixing me, why do you make such delicious ham sausages!"

And at this moment, the chef who was carrying a plate of fried ham sausage happened to fly over from above. Sun Wukong smelled this somewhat familiar fragrance, and couldn't help but wonder, "This smell, why is it so familiar!"

"Kitchen God, stop!"

The flying kitchen god was obviously stunned when he heard Sun Wukong's words. Isn't that the Great Sage, why did you suddenly come here?

"It's the Great Sage. How do you have time to come here?"

"Chef, what do you have in your hand?"

The kitchen god looked at Sun Wukong, who didn't want to answer his question, and couldn't help but feel helpless, "Could it be that your voice is very low?"

No longer entangled in these messes, the kitchen god said: "Eh, this is the ham sausage I just made, what's wrong with the Great Sage?"

"Really...... Can you show me?!"

The kitchen god looked at the somewhat strange Monkey King, and couldn't help but wonder, what's wrong with the Great Sage, is it possible that he doesn't want to eat it?

Thinking of this, the kitchen god was a little entangled. This is what the old man wants to eat, if Sun Wukong wants it, will he give it, or will he give it?

"Hey, what are you doing, I just want to see it, and I won't eat your things, why do you have those thief-like eyes!"

PS: When Zi'er celebrated her birthday, Sun Wukong ate the already fried ham sausage, but what was given to him was the raw material.