He was reminding himself that he was Zhu Bajie, the cute and handsome beautiful son, not the husband of Mole Wuniang.

Oh, I'll go, this monkey brother is really panicking when he acts.

"I see. Tian Luo's front desk looked admired, "No wonder you don't know that our grandma is one of the best fast players in this political circle, and I don't know how many old customers want to hire her." ”

Sun Wukong let out an "oh", "Then why did we invite us as soon as we came?"

Tianluo expected him to ask this, and had already prepared the answer, "I didn't introduce it to you for the sake of your husband and wife's affection, our grandma is now semi-retired, and the host family is all looking at the edge, if it weren't for the two of you being so affectionate, Mama may not be willing." ”

Sun Wukong: "Then we took advantage of it." ”

Tianluo front desk smiled politely, pushed out the contract and clicked on the last page of Party B's signature, "That's not, let's benefit each other, come, you see what details of this contract need to be modified? If not, sign here." ”

Sun Wukong took the contract, doubled it, and happily signed his name on the signature column.

After Tianluo asked Sun Wukong for a copy of his documents with a smile, he stamped two big seals on the contract.

Zhu Bajie looked at the skillful stamping action at the front desk of the snail, and touched his pocket painfully.

Sun Wukong suddenly hissed, "Miss, where is your bathroom?"

The front desk of Tianluo, who was swiping the credit card machine, raised his hand and pointed, "Go out from this door and turn left, and the second room is." ”

"Okay, thanks. Sun Wukong patted Zhu Bajie, got up and walked towards the door.

Zhu Bajie wanted to follow, but the snail front desk handed him the credit card machine and left him behind.

Sun Wukong went out from that door, and when he passed by the door of the first room, his ears moved, and he heard the sound of fluttering inside.

But he didn't stop at his feet, but did what the snail front desk said, walked to the door of the second room, pushed open the door and walked in.

After Sun Wukong walked in, he swept every corner of the women's bathroom with his fiery eyes, and didn't find any detection cameras, so he entered a cubicle and closed the door, sat on the toilet, and then froze.

Aha, Sun Wukong is out of body again.

He turned into a mosquito and buzzed out of the crack under the bathroom door and burrowed into the next room.

As soon as he flew in, he almost didn't let a rush of moisture come back.

"I rub. After scolding secretly, Sun Yanzi flapped his wet wings with difficulty and barely flew to a wooden shelf, and then looked around after a while.

This sight is terrible, and Sun Yanzi's eyes are dazzled.

This is a room, this is a field at all.

No, the spirits of a field and a black seedling are bathing in mud.

Sun Mosquito opened the scanning eye and swept it, yo, aren't these spirits the ten or so hours of work this morning!

There were also a few new faces, huddled in the corners and shivering.

Before he could take a closer look, suddenly a new face turned into a frog and jumped ashore, drilling into a small hole behind him, but unfortunately it was still a step too slow.

A big slap blocked the hole, and the frog "chirped" and hit the big slap.

With this collision, the frog turned back into a human body, and with fear and chagrin on his face, he shrank on the ground and trembled.

The owner of the big slap was a strong man, but he also had a horn on his head, and Sun Mosquito glanced at him, ha, it turned out to be a shell.

I saw that the shell Lang who had not yet fully evolved raised a soft whip and pumped at the frog spirit that was curled up on the ground, "I'll let you run, let you run, I'll whip you once you run, until you're convinced." ”

The frog spirit croaked as he was pumped, and his eyes swept through the mud pool, but none of the spirits would intercede for him.

The frog spirit was desperate, and thought to himself, or he would be obedient and be a cleaner here.

He slowly took his eyes off these spirits that could not protect himself, and when he was about to beg for mercy and obedience, his eyes swept to Sun Yanzi.

Sun Yanzi thought to himself, "Oh, this frog eats pests."

The frog spirit's vision is really against the sky, it not only saw the sun mosquito parked on the shelf, but also found that it was a fake mosquito.

Sun Mosquito looked at it for a second, and then saw the frog spirit open its mouth and spit out a long red tongue and lick it straight away.

The speed at which the frog catches mosquitoes is really against the sky, and before Sun Mosquito has time to stir his wings, the tip of his tongue has already reached him - wrong, it is next to him.

Sun Yanzi squinted, and saw that the tip of his tongue "chirped" and stuck to a large spider, swept past his eyes, and took it back.

His eyes widened, I wiped, isn't the mosquito very sensitive? Why didn't he notice a big spider coming next to him?

His gaze returned to the frog spirit.

After eating the frog essence, the face immediately turned blue, the lips turned white, and after a while, it began to foam at the mouth.

Sun Mosquito looked at the eyebrows and eyes, it was a poisonous spider.

The shell who whipped the frog spirit thought that he had frothed at the mouth and threw away the whip in fright.

The field creatures who were taking a mud bath turned a blind eye to the previous ones, and instantly exploded the pot and crawled out of the mud one by one.

Some rushed to the frog spirit and gave him cardiac resuscitation, while others opened the door and rushed out.

"Ah, Dalang, you're done, you're done. ”

"Mama, Dalang has crippled another one. ”

"This frog shouldn't be hungry, even a poisonous spider dares to eat it!" One creature saw the scene of a frog licking a spider.

"I saw that it was hungry and dazzled, and it was going to eat the little mosquito next to it, but it accidentally licked the poisonous spider next to it, alas, poor. ”

"Alas, don't chirp here, hurry up and come over to help, otherwise when Mama comes, none of us will think about it. ”

Taking advantage of this chaos, Sun Mosquito quickly fanned his somewhat damp wings and stumbled towards the door.

When he flew to the door, he almost bumped into an old man, ah, it was the old mother of the snail.

The old mother of the snail slapped over, and Sun Mosquito hurriedly came to a free descent, spread his wings and swooped into the women's toilet next door when he was close to the ground.

Tianluo's old mother didn't chase after her when she lost her hand, but quickly stepped into the mud room, "What's the matter?"

She stared at the frog spirit that was rolling on the ground and foaming at the mouth, remembering what the spirit who came to report just now said, "Tsk", "Dalang, have you deducted his food?"

Dalang hurriedly shook his head, "Mama, I didn't." ”