Originally, Sun Wukong wanted to turn into flies and mosquitoes and stay on the sidelines, but after seeing the seller holding a fly swatter and swatting one fly after another, he directly dispelled this idea.

He directly attached himself to the telephone pole of a cement pillar next to him, so that he was two or three meters away from the shop, and he could not only look at the shopkeeper, but also see the scene around the store, and the view was excellent.

The owner of the braised meat shop was really the leader of this mob operation, and he was also one of the many black fogs that Monkey King broke into the old lair over the years.

Don't look at his current appearance, in fact, he is a thousand-year-old crocodile.

This guy not only loves meat, but also has a unique skill in making braised meat, and is well-known in this demon world.

This braised meat shop, to be honest, is not much bigger than the moon casually, only a few square meters, but his business is good.

Every two or three minutes, a person comes to buy it, and as soon as he buys it, he will take it all away.

Sun Wukong lay on the telephone pole for less than an hour, just to see that the braised meat on this guy's stall had been sold almost, the old crocodile put all the money into his pocket and began to close the stall, and the fragrance of the marinade wafted across the street.

Sun Wukong was a little depressed, it stands to reason that this fragrance should be smelled at any time, why didn't he smell this smell every time he came to the rabbit Meng Meng store?

Just when he was confused, he suddenly smelled a smell of urine that was incompatible with the smell of lome, and there was a hot feeling on the soles of his feet.

He looked down and jumped to the top of the pole with a shaking leg.

Under the telephone pole, a black puppy was raising its hind legs to pee on the telephone pole, and after it was done, it shivered and retracted, and looked up at the very top of the telephone pole, and barked twice.

Sun Wukong raised his hand and twisted up an air marble and smashed it directly into the black puppy's head.

The puppy was smashed squarely, whined twice in pain, and then quickly ran away with his tail between his legs.

The old crocodile, who was closing the stall in the store, watched the puppy run away, and didn't know where to throw the braised meat crumbs he was holding for a while.

I used to throw it to this puppy, and this puppy is used to eating it, and he will come over to clean up the scraps for him at this time every day, what's wrong with it today?

He peeked outside, but saw nothing but the puppy that had been spilled under a telephone pole. He put the crumb in the corner of the store, thinking that he would eat it himself when the puppy returned.

Putting down the minced meat, he suddenly thought, could it be that this puppy let the leaking telephone pole get electricity?

He remembered the appearance of the puppy, and he was sure that it should have been electrocuted.

The telephone pole has been in front of this shop for hundreds of years, and it often breaks, and when it breaks, it will send electricity down, and sometimes some people are tired of walking, and they are electrocuted when they rest on it.

"I'll write a statement later. The old crocodile turned around and went back to the store, and after a while he took a piece of white paper and wrote a few words in a large black pen: Leakage, danger!

He walked over wearing insulated gloves and carrying the white paper that had been glued on it, and stuck it to the telephone pole.

"Ha, now no one will be electrocuted because of this pole leakage. The old crocodile was pleased with what he had done, but when he turned around, he smelled a smell of roasted hair.

He looked left and right, but saw nothing roasted, and for a moment he felt strange, raised his hand and grabbed the armor on his back, which had not been completely purified into skin, and turned back.

There have been a lot of strange things these days.

Sun Wukong pulled himself out of the telephone pole violently, smoothed out his hair that had been erected by electricity, took two steps forward, and his whole body's stiff walking posture became a robot.

He stiffly clicked back at the warning over there, and rolled his eyes hard, You posted this thing earlier when it leaked, why did you post it after I was electrified?

Wait, this thing can't see that it's intentional here, right?

After the old crocodile packed up his things, he walked to the door of the store and looked left and right, and when he saw that no one was paying attention to him, he quickly took his cash box and walked to the door of the moon bend store next to him, and then looked left and right again, and then quickly pushed the door open, walked in and quickly closed the door.

Monkey King: "......"

Why did this guy end up in the Moon Bay Shop?

Sun Wukong turned into a fly with doubts and got through the crack in the door, and as soon as he entered, he saw that the old crocodile's cash box was placed on the platform, and he didn't know where to go.

When Sun Wukong was about to open the door curtain and go in to check it, there was a sound of sizzling behind the door curtain, and he hurriedly stepped back.

The old crocodile came out backwards from behind the curtain with a large basket of carrots, and complained in his mouth: "Master, are you holding hostages?"

Sun Wukong couldn't understand this?

What kind of hostage ancestors? What is the matter with this carrot?

The old crocodile put the big basket of carrots on the ground, then turned and went behind the curtain again, and after a while he took out a large basket of carrots from behind the curtain and put them on the ground, and stacked them together.

The old crocodile raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and after gasping for a few breaths, he patted his chest.

Then Sun Wukong saw a green light on this guy's chest, and then the old crocodile glowed with white light, and he quickly bent down to hug the two large baskets of carrots.

Then the white light was wrapped together with the old crocodile and the two baskets of carrots.

Sun Wukong thought that it was now, flew over with the dazzling white light, and grabbed the old crocodile's ear.

During this shuttle, the old crocodile's eyes were always closed, because with its cultivation, it could not look directly at this dazzling white light.

And Sun Wukong is different, he has his eyes wide open the whole time, he didn't have time to see clearly last time, this time he must see clearly.

He watched with his eyes open, as if they were speeding down a rainbow road, and in a few moments they were at the end of the other end.

When he got out of the other side, Sun Wukong ran into the groove next to the cave in a familiar way.

The old crocodile was holding two baskets of carrots, and even if he reached the entrance of the cave, he had to slow down, because the speed of the shuttle was too fast, which caused him to feel dizzy and nauseous.

Before he could open his eyes, an exclamation came from the door of the cave.

"Ah, here comes my carrots!"

That voice made Sun Wukong feel very familiar, and he felt a little weird.