After breakfast, Chen Yipin watched the "well-behaved" Huang Rong enter the kitchen with dishes and chopsticks, and his eyes were on Ying Yue and Li Mochou.

"Huang Rong is attentive, what's the matter with the two of you?"

Chen Yipin looked at them puzzled.

During breakfast, Li Mochou and Ying Yue kept serving him vegetables.

Huang Rong made steamed buns, and the two of them kept sandwiching steamed buns and pickles for him.

In the morning, Chen Yipin ate six steamed buns and two bowls of porridge, and almost didn't hold himself up.

Li Mochou and Ying Yue glanced at each other, and then Li Mochou said slowly:

"Childe, what happened to that stone monkey? It won't die on the sea! After all, the sea is so dangerous, and it takes a bamboo raft made by itself. If you encounter a wave or something, won't it be gone?"

As soon as Li Mochou spoke, Chen Yipin understood the meaning.

The co-authors want to let themselves continue to talk about yesterday's "Journey to the West".

At this time, Ying Yue, who was on the right side of Chen Yipin, frowned and said coldly:

"Hmph, the Monkey King must be dead! It's just a monkey like a human, even if it's a great grandmaster, he doesn't dare to say that he can survive completely in the middle of the sea."

At first, Ying Yue still admired the stone monkey.

Be brave enough to fly into the waterfall and discover the Water Curtain Cave.

This courage is not comparable to many people.

Besides, he has been the Monkey King so much, to say that the stone monkey is incapable, it is definitely not true.

In Ying Yue's opinion, isn't it good to guard Huaguo Mountain well?

I have to go to find the ethereal immortality.

If there was immortality, it would have been found a long time ago.

Anyway, before the stone monkey went to find immortality, Ying Yue admired the stone monkey from the bottom of her heart.

But the stone monkey went to find immortality, which made Invite Yue look down on him very much.

Sure enough, neither people nor the stone monkeys in Chen Gongzi's book could resist the temptation of immortality.

Chen Yipin was about to speak, when Huang Rong rushed out of the kitchen.

"Wait a minute! Wait a minute!"

The three of them followed the prestige, and saw Huang Rong running over with light skills.

"Lazy bastard, you tell stories and wait for me! Why are you in such a hurry?"

Huang Rong sat on the stone bench under the pavilion and complained to Chen Yipin.

Fortunately, when she washed the dishes, her ears still paid attention to the movement on this side of the pavilion, otherwise she would have missed the story of the lazy man.

"Who said I'm going to tell a story?"

Chen Yipin looked at Huang Rong suspiciously.

As soon as the words fell, Chen Yipin only felt three cold eyes shooting on him.

As long as you dare to say "no" later, you are likely to be killed by your eyes.

Chen Yipin touched his nose and coughed:

"Ahem, no, I mean I wrote it on paper, I don't talk about it."

After saying this, the three cold eyes dissipated.

Huang Rong jumped behind Chen Yipin with a smile, pinched Chen Yipin's shoulder and said:

"Lazy bastard, then you write slowly! I'll pinch your shoulder!"

Li Mochou saw that Huang Rong was so attentive, and also said:

"Childe, I'll help you sharpen the ink."

Huang Rong and Li Mochou had already said it, but Ying Yue hadn't spoken yet, so the three of them set their eyes on Ying Yue.

….

Invitation to the Moon: "......"

After a long while, Ying Yue spoke:

"Then if Childe says, I'll write the story on paper for Childe."

"Okay! But first, I'll teach you how to hold a pen!"

Chen Yipin said.

Someone will help you write it, and you will naturally be happy.

As a member of the salted fish world, if he could, Chen Yipin even thought of simply not using his mouth to say it, and directly passed on all the stories in his head to Huang Rong and the others.

After taking out the pen and paper from the study, Chen Yipin first taught Ying Yue how to use a ballpoint pen.

Because there was no need to grind ink, Li Mochou went to make tea.

I have to say that Invite Yue's learning ability is still very fast.

After Chen Yipin simply taught Ying Yue, Ying Yue was able to easily hold a pen and write.

I don't know if it's because Invite Yue is practicing martial arts, and the speed of writing is not slow.

"Alright, I'll continue yesterday's story......

Chen Yipin took a sip of Li Mochou's brewed osmanthus tea, and began to tell the story of the stone monkey sitting on a bamboo raft to find immortality.

Chen Yipin took the Monkey King on a bamboo raft to Nanshanbuzhou, and then took a bamboo raft into the Western sea, and finally went to Xiniuhezhou, where he found the story of Bodhi Patriarch worshipping him as a master, and told Huang Rong and the others.

He doesn't tell stories very quickly, mainly to facilitate the invitation to the moon.

Fortunately, Invite Yue kept up with Chen Yipin's rhythm, and never interrupted Chen Yipin.

After hearing that the Monkey King worshiped Patriarch Bodhi as his master and gave him the name "Monkey King", Huang Rong and the three of them were very happy.

They like the Monkey King in Chen Yipin's story, not only has courage, but even perseverance.

"This Monkey King is amazing! Although it has gone through so much, fortunately, the emperor has lived up to his wishes, and finally let it find a place where it can learn immortality!"

Huang Rong said with a smile, saying that the hand that pinched Chen Yipin's shoulder became even harder.

Li Mochou followed and said:

"Childe's story may be trying to tell us that we must stick to one thing and don't give up halfway, right? Just like Sun Wukong, if Sun Wukong gives up your idea of looking for immortality halfway through, maybe you won't be able to meet that woodcutter, and you won't be able to worship Patriarch Bodhi as a master!"

Both of them thought that Chen Yipin's story would end here, so they began to summarize the truth in it.

"Lazy bastard, is there any other story? Tell me one more!"

Huang Rong said coquettishly.

"Another story? This story is not finished yet, and you want to hear another story?"

Chen Yipin said speechlessly.

Xiao Huang Rong is really greedy, one story is not enough, and she wants to tell other stories by herself.

The reason why I wanted to write "Journey to the West" at that time was completely to relieve my boredom.

Now I find that this is not to relieve my boredom, but to relieve the boredom of Huang Rong and the others.

"Didn't finish? Is there anything else to come?"

Huang Rong asked.

"Yes! How can this story be so fast, Sun Wukong is just one of the important characters in this story, and there are many more to come."

Chen Yipin explained.

"Childe, what is this story trying to say? Are they all like Sun Wukong, apprenticed to learn art and seek longevity?"

Li Mochou asked curiously.

"Yes...... No, I'll give you a rough idea of how the story developed."

Chen Yipin took another sip of tea, and then continued:

"After Sun Wukong was born to follow the Bodhi Patriarch to learn art and make trouble in the Heavenly Palace, he met Tang Seng, Zhu Bajie, Sha Seng and Bailongma, traveled west to learn scriptures, went through hardships and dangers along the way, subdued demons and eliminated demons, experienced nine hundred and eighty-one difficulties, and finally arrived in the west to see the Buddha, and finally the story of the five saints came true."

"Tang Seng? Pig? Sand monk? White Dragon Horse?"

Huang Rong looked at Chen Yipin with a puzzled expression.

Li Mochou also had the same expression.

As for Invite Yue, since Chen Yipin's story was finished, he has been frowning, not knowing what he is thinking.

Lulu was silent