"Wukong. Tang Seng sat behind the desk and looked tired.

Sun Wukong watched the sand monk take the man in black away, "What are you doing?"

Tang Seng saw that he finally took care of himself, and hurriedly spoke, "Can you take a break, and leave the rest for Ming to judge?"

He only slept for half an hour before he let Sun Wukong pull it up and began to interrogate the two dozen or so black-clothed people who were arrested.

When there were three trials in a row, there were five or six trials, and each of these men in black was more scheming than the other.

Often I ask him a question, and he will pull on another question.

Either they answered the question or ignored it directly, and even more excessively, they asked them why they were arrested, and dared to let them starve, and wanted to sue the people of the Journey to the West Yamen for abusing the prisoners.

Some of them even scolded Tang Seng.

Tang Seng, who has always treated life peacefully, is one of these skinning opponents, he was scolded until his eyes were about to bulge, but he didn't know how to retort.

And Sun Wukong was even more excessive, just like a pillar pestle there, watching Tang Seng quarrel with these guys, only Sha Seng felt sorry for his master and scolded them from time to time as a warning.

But after each scolding, they only behaved for two minutes, and then began to bully Tang Seng again.

Sun Wukong glanced at the time, good guy! It's already 6 o'clock in the evening, "Okay, rest, continue tomorrow." ”

Tang Seng breathed a sigh of relief, and he didn't want to get up when he lay on the desk, he was really tired of trying the case.

Sun Wukong walked out of the gate leisurely, stood on the platform and looked around, thinking where did this Zhu Bajie go?

As soon as he thought, Zhu Bajie sat on his white clouds and rose from below, one fell to the platform, and the other rolled over and lay on the ground, looking at the clouds that were red by the sunset, and sighed helplessly.

"Ah, I haven't seen you for a while, why have you lost weight?"

Sun Wukong's voice sounded above his head, and there was a hint of ridicule in his tone.

Zhu Bajie raised his eyes and glanced at it, and snorted angrily: "Hmph, Brother Monkey, you don't have back pain when you stand up, you come to try my work, and you know why you lose weight so quickly." ”

Sun Wukong smiled, "Come on, losing weight is good for your health, and there are commissions to earn, this is the best of both worlds, you don't have to complain, if you go in later, you have to go around the master, he is not good now." ”

As soon as he heard that Tang Seng was not good, Zhu Bajie grunted again and got up from the ground, "Master, what's wrong with this?"

"No, I'm tired of trying the case, and my temper has come up. Sun Wukong faintly began to spread on the platform.

Zhu Bajie let out a breath and complained: "My master is really getting older now, and his temper is getting worse and worse, and he is only afraid of you, bullying me, how should you and I live in the future?"

Sun Wukong: "What should I do?" ”

"Hmph. Zhu Bajie looked at his chic appearance, and the thief in his heart was not strong, "Of course you don't feel like you are bullied by him, you don't care, it's really annoying, I have to apply for a retirement certificate as soon as possible, how old am I now, and I still run up and down to handle cases, and I want to usually forget about those big cases, these goosebumps and other cases also want me to go, I really treat us as miscellaneous." ”

Sun Wukong glanced at him, "Go, help me apply by the way." ”

Zhu Bajie: "Heh, I don't dare to apply for your retirement certificate." ”

Sun Wukong: "It's not just a matter of two sentences by the way, why don't you dare?"

Zhu Bajie squinted at him: "Brother Monkey, don't think I don't know, you came to run an errand this time but let the old man catch the handle, otherwise, how could you be obedient to such an errand with your character?"

His words showed an inquiring look in his eyes, and he wanted to see how Sun Wukong would behave after hearing his words.

It's a pity that Sun Wukong's face is as usual, and even the god is still exactly the same as before, and he hasn't revealed the slightest clue, which makes Zhu Bajie can't help but be decadent, and his monkey brother is really becoming more and more exquisite in cultivation.

"You're thinking too much, I'm just watching you all get together, and if I don't make a fuss, you'll be too bored. Sun Wukong continued to walk, and his words were all nonsense.

Zhu Bajie snorted coldly again: "Come on, Brother Monkey, I don't believe your temper." ”

Sun Wukong kicked a stone under his feet back under the flower garden and turned to the yamen, "Believe it or not, hurry back, it's almost time for dinner." ”

If you want to change to your usual meal, Zhu Bajie must have jumped three feet high and run faster than anyone else, but now when he hears about eating, Zhu Bajie will wilt, because he will definitely eat porridge steamed buns and pickles again.

Sure enough, as he expected, it was porridge steamed buns with pickles, and there were a few female buyers who were eyeing each other.

"Elder Pig, where is Lord Tang?"

“......”

"Why hasn't he come to dinner yet?"

“......”

"Go and scream, don't let Lord Tang starve. ”

“......”

"Oh, Elder Pig, why are you like this, how can you eat first as an apprentice. ”

"Yes. ”

“......”

"Hey, is the Journey to the West Yamen so poor? Why do you eat porridge and steamed buns?"

"What do you know, the current immortals are all healthy, and every time they eat porridge and steamed buns, they are not good, healthy. ”

"Oh, it's like you're eating like that. ”

Zhu Bajie hurriedly finished the bowl of porridge in three or two clicks, and then took two big steamed buns and ran away, this place is just like a vegetable market, he can't stay.

Sha Seng supervised the food to eat in the office, Tang Seng returned to the room, and Sun Wukong took a basket of fruits back to the room.

Bing obediently stayed in the restaurant to look at this and that, his face was full of strangeness, and he didn't hide it.

In the past, he often stayed in the cave and rarely came out to get along with people, but recently because so many people in the Journey to the West Yamen are used to it, I thought it would be enough, but I didn't expect it to be more now.

And their words are usually inaudible to him, so he feels very strange, watching them one by one and sometimes forgetting to nibble on the steamed buns in his hand.

The flower fairy couldn't help but touch him with her elbow, signaling him to hurry up and eat, and walk away when he was full.

The Empress of Xiliang completely ignored these chattering words and the gaze that the baron looked at from time to time, and elegantly ate the porridge and pickles in her bowl.

That noble appearance is like eating some delicacies from the mountains and seas.

The baron looked at it for a while, and then began to learn it decently.

She finally saw the appearance of a goddess fairy eating, it was really good-looking, and then she glanced at the flower fairy who ate very fast, alas, not all goddesses and fairies eat so good-looking.