Chapter 102: Borrowing Things (2)

The dean was already so frightened that he began to tremble, his face turned blue and white, white and yellow, "Holy monk, you must think of a solution."

This dereliction of duty, don't be punished very severely in our human world, let alone go to the Six Realms Court, we ...... That's ......"

Sun Wukong raised his hand to stop him from continuing to cry, and began to close the net, "This thing is actually difficult to do, not difficult to do, not difficult to do, it depends mainly on what you do, dean." ”

His gaze swept the experimental cabin intentionally or unintentionally,

The dean suddenly understood, and immediately understood the meaning of his words.

He couldn't help but feel a burst of chagrin and heartache in his heart, but there was no way, for the sake of his own future, he was reluctant to give it up.

"Holy monk, I thought about your borrowing of this experimental cabin just now. The dean was very reluctant but forced a happy smile, "This experimental cabin is also a waste if it is placed with us, it is better to lend it to Elder Tang and let him make some essential oils, so that it can be useful." ”

Sun Wukong was very satisfied with his words, nodded his head, and said as if he was not here to borrow something, but the dean was in a hurry to lend them something: "Well, since the dean is like this, then I will follow your meaning and borrow it." ”

He didn't care if the dean would be so angry with his words that he vomited blood, so he stretched out his palm and blew into the experimental cabin in the direction of his palm.

After his breath slid out with the tip of his palm, it quickly became bigger and bigger, and after finally wrapping the entire experimental cabin in it, he said very easily: "!"

Then the experimental cabin quickly shrank into half a palm's size in the pupils of the dean's glaring and Causeway Bay, and floated to Zheng in the palm of Sun Wukong's palm

Sun Wukong breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, this thing was finally borrowed.

He moved the mini experimental cabin that landed firmly in the palm of his hand to the dean's eyes for him to look at, and said very politely: "Then we will thank the dean." ”

The corners of the dean's mouth twitched on both sides, and it took him a long time to squeeze out two or three words: "No...... Polite. ”

Sun Wukong looked at his constipated appearance, feeling like a bad person, thinking that he had something to borrow next, his heart was really complicated.

"Ahem......"

coughed twice in a row to dispel some of his unpleasant threads, and Sun Wukong threw out the three pieces of paper full of dense words, handed them directly to the dean, and then put away the mini experimental cabin.

The experimental cabin disappeared in front of his eyes, and the dean's heart almost followed, and the whole person took a step forward, and his eyes were about to see through Sun Wukong's palm, "Where is this experimental cabin?"

Sun Wukong was a little embarrassed, "I'll put it away, the dean bothers you to take a look at these pieces of paper." ”

"Oh. The dean reluctantly withdrew his gaze, landed on the few pieces of paper in front of him, and narrowed his eyes, "What is this?"

Sun Wukong: "These are all the names of the medicines, and the dean is bothered to find them for me." ”

The dean's squinted eyes suddenly widened as big as bald Lu'er, raised his head, and stared at Sun Wukong in disbelief, "Holy ...... Holy monk, is Elder Tang going to use these medicines to refine essential oils?"

Even if he is presbyopia, he has already seen a few of them clearly when he squinted just now, and these are obviously some antiviral drugs and the like.

Sun Wukong rolled his eyes, and the lie came casually, "No, my master refines the essential oil of flowers." These medicines are what Rulai asked me to find. ”

The dean's legs were weak for a while, and he sat down on the ground, "like ...... As...... If you come to the Buddha?"

Sun Wukong nodded solemnly, "Hmm." ”

After getting a definite answer, the dean's shocked mouth opened wide, and Sun Wukong visually inspected it, and if it was any bigger, it was estimated that his jaw would have to be dislocated.

After being open like this for a while, the dean felt that his mouth was a little sour, so he accepted it, and couldn't help but ask questioningly: "Holy monk, I want to ask, what does the Buddha want these medicines for?"

Heh, this guy is not stupid, he may not be able to believe Sun Wukong's words when he perceives it.

Sun Wukong smiled slightly, but there was no meaning of laughter in his smile, but it gave people a feeling of numbness on the scalp and cold hairs standing on end.

The dean's eyes did not dare to look at him at all, dodging left and right, but he did not dare to look elsewhere.

His heart is so bitter.

Sun Wukong's cool words drifted into his ears with the air, "He didn't tell me, he just told me to prepare these medicines for him."

Besides, if he came to his old man's meaning, how dare I speculate casually.

Why don't I give him a call and ask him what he's doing with these medicines?"

As soon as Sun Wukong's words landed, the dean felt that he couldn't sit still with weak legs, so he quickly stretched out one hand to support the grass, and raised his other hand tremblingly and swung it.

"No...... No need, I'll just prepare the medicine. ”

What kind of big joke is this for him, how dare he talk to the Buddha and ask him why he is taking medicine?

First of all, the great god Sun Wukong came, and he was so frightened that his left foot couldn't keep up with his right foot, and he rushed over.

Immediately afterwards, a Tang monk was mentioned and asked him to refine essential oils in this experimental cabin.

Then the biggest Buddha came and wanted to borrow medicine from him.

What a god, why didn't he read the yellow calendar when he went out today?

"Holy monk, you wait for me here for a while, and I'll go and prepare the medicine. He was so angry that he let the two guards next to him, who felt like he was in a dream, help him up, and walk softly towards the inside of the hospital.

Sun Wukong looked behind him and the grass under his feet was about to crush him.

The dean's pace of travel was slower than the speed of a turtle, and then thinking that he still had to complete the dense medicines written on these three pieces of paper, Sun Wukong felt that if he wanted to wait here, he would probably have to wait until two later.

Patience was exhausted at the moment, and he jumped behind the dean in a single jump, and then pushed away his people who were supporting him on both sides, and reached out to lift his collar, and hung him up and began to walk quickly.

The dean, who was suddenly suspended, screamed in fright, "Oh, my mother." ”

He was so frightened at first that he didn't dare to move, but when he looked back, he saw Sun Wukong holding himself with a wooden face, and he was shocked and scared in his heart, "Holy monk, can you let me go by myself? I'm afraid of heights." ”

Sun Wukong frowned, put his hand down a little, let his feet against the floor, and said in a violent tone: "Anyway, you are also a dean, what do you look like? ”

The dean was really so angry that he wanted to cry.