"Insatiable fellow," it didn't scold others, it didn't scold itself, it scolded its own stomach, "give you two slaps!"

"Master, what a happy day. ”

"Master, you are too great. ”

"Master, you are a hero in the forest. ”

"Master,......

The typhoon dog carried the dream monkey, a master in one mouth, and a hero in one mouth, and said that the dream monkey was full of joy. It had never felt this feeling before, and while it was happy, it faintly remembered who had scolded it for its sharp-beaked monkey gills, and it became indignant again.

"Master, your ability to climb trees is really amazing, when can you show you something?"

"Shut your dog's mouth!"

The typhoon dog stuck out its tongue, it didn't know what it said wrong, why did the dream monkey, who was still happy just now, get angry all of a sudden. Why, the status has changed, and the temper has grown?

The moon has set in the west, and the forest is very quiet. The Typhoon Dog and the Dream Monkey didn't say anything anymore, they seemed to be thinking about something.

"Master, rest for a while, it's almost dawn. Typhoon Dog finally broke the ice and spoke.

The dream monkey was startled and almost fell off.

It didn't expect the typhoon dog to say coldly, can it not be scary? The dream monkey's heart skipped a beat, but the sound also pulled the dream monkey back from imagination to reality.

"It's time to rest for a while," said the Dream Monkey, who was also very tired, yawned a few times, and said.

"Let's sleep under the tree for a while. ”

The dream monkey slowly came down from the typhoon dog, like an aging person, for fear that if he moved quickly, it would cause a fracture or cerebral hemorrhage or something.

They fell asleep upside down, and they didn't care about their masters and slaves, until the sky was dark, and the sun rose high.

"Why hasn't the dream monkey come back?" the stubborn pig spun around anxiously, "Where have you gone?"

The stubborn pig didn't sleep all night.

It dug up the fruit until midnight, and although it didn't dig a single fruit, it didn't go home empty-handed, and it dug up two quite large turnips. It wanted to eat one first, but it was afraid that after one of them would go down, it would lose control and swallow the other.

"Insatiable fellow," it didn't scold others, it didn't scold itself, it scolded its own stomach, "give you two slaps!"

During this time, it loves to talk to itself. It thinks about problems, and when it comes to expressing opinions, it can't help but say it. Sometimes, things that seem unrelated to others have a strong logical relationship in their thinking.

The stubborn pig wants to wait for the dream monkey to return, and then enjoy the two turnips together. It hated itself for being incompetent, for not getting more to fill its stomach.

"What a stubborn pig incompetent. He cursed himself again.

It was a very casual self-blame, but I didn't expect it to come true after many years. The stubborn pig ascended to heaven and became the marshal of Tianpeng, and then because of the violation of the heavenly rules, he was expelled from the lower realm, and was reincarnated everywhere. Later, he became a monk, and his law name was stubborn pig Wu Neng, and together with the Monkey King, who was also unable to put into the human womb, he escorted Master Xuanzang who went to the west to learn scriptures. All the way to chivalrous righteousness, eliminate demons and slay demons, and go through a glorious stubborn pig life process.

This is a matter for the future, so I won't mention it for the time being.

"Why don't you lie down for a while?" thought the stubborn pig.

It tossed and turned in the middle of the night, tired and hungry, and its body seemed to fall apart. Thinking like this, I collapsed into the ground like a ball of mud.

It carefully pressed the radish underneath it. It was a lifesaver for both of them, and it knew that if they couldn't eat tonight, they might not survive until dawn.

It should sleep soundly, and when it wakes up, the dream monkey will come back.

As soon as the monkeys return, they will be able to enjoy this delicious meal.

"Dream Monkey, guess what, I'll get you something delicious?"

"Huh, is it a turnip?"

"You monkey spirit, you guessed it again!"

"Hurry up, I'm going to starve. ”

"Me too. ”

The stubborn pig handed the dream monkey a radish, picked up one and ate it himself.

"It's so sweet!" the stubborn pig chewed and savored, his eyes squinting, enjoying the happiness he had never seemed to have.

"Let's even eat this. The dream monkey took a bite and handed the radish to the stubborn pig.

"Aren't you going to eat?"

"You eat first, I have something delicious for you. Dream Monkey said.

The stubborn pig took the radish and swallowed it in two or three bites.

"Dream Monkey, bring out your delicious food. ”

"Dream Monkey ......"

"Dream Monkey ......"

The dream monkey is gone.

The stubborn pig woke up suddenly, and it hurriedly looked underneath. Why? What about the turnips? It almost broke out in a cold sweat.

"Who stole my turnips?"

"Who stole my turnips?"

"Who's ......"

Before it could shout the third time, it felt a hint of sweetness in its mouth, and it circled its tongue around its teeth, pulling out some radish crumbs from between its teeth, and it realized the seriousness of the problem.

How could you eat a turnip yourself?

What did you just do?

Waiting for the dream monkey?

The dream monkey didn't wait, and then lay down to rest.

The dream monkey is here and eats the turnips.

"Dream Monkey ......"

No one agreed.

The dream monkey didn't come back at all, it was his own dream.

How can you dream of eating turnips?

Is it the turnip running into the dream, or is the dream running into the turnip?

The more stubborn the pig reasoned, the more nonsense he became.

But there is one thing it is sober. It shouldn't have eaten the life-saving food alone, and the dream monkey might be looking for food somewhere, or fainting on the way back. If there is nothing to eat, the dream monkey may not survive tonight.

I should have found something to eat!

But this is impossible, there will be no third turnip nearby.

"Idiot!"

"Glutton!"

"Unrighteous Guy"

The stubborn pig is scolding himself again.

It couldn't forgive itself, it didn't want to see the dream monkey again, it felt that not only did it not have the face to face the dream monkey, but more importantly, it didn't want to face the tragic situation of its friend starving to death.

It decided to get out of here.

Leave the forest where it was born and raised.

Leave the animals that live with it in the forest.

Leave dear Dream Monkey.

Farewell, Great Forest.

Farewell, my dream monkey.

It kissed the trees next to it with its long mouth, kissed the ground under its feet, and gave a flying kiss to say goodbye to everything in the forest.

The stubborn pig walked away, in one direction, without looking back.