CHAPTER XLIII

Seeing the tiger blocking the way, Sun Wukong wanted to stand up, but when he saw that the monk was so active, he found a big tree and lay on the branch to close his eyes and recuperate.

Hearing the screams of the tiger in the forest, Sun Wukong already knew that the tiger must have been killed by the monk, otherwise he would not have screamed so miserably.

After a long time, the monk had not returned, Sun Wukong opened his eyes, turned from time to time, and scratched his head with his hands. I wondered in my heart, something is wrong! It's been so long, why hasn't this monk come back yet? Could it be that my grandson guessed wrong?

Just as Sun Wukong was lying on a branch with suspicion, suddenly, his nose moved, sniffed hard, and a smell of barbecue came into his nostrils.

He stood up and looked at the source of the scent, which was the direction the monk was going.

"Damn, I don't call my grandson when I eat, this monk is really not authentic. Immediately, Sun Wukong flew up and flew in the direction of Tang Sanzang.

Sun Wukong came to the forest, and saw a figure sitting cross-legged on the ground in front of him, only to see that he was bareheaded, dressed in a gray-white monk's robe, who else could there be besides Tang Sanzang?

Sun Wukong looked at his back and asked, "Monk, what are you doing?"

Tang Sanzang turned around, Sun Wukong's face instantly became wooden, and he stared at him dumbfounded: "Monk, how dare you secretly eat meat in front of the Buddha Lord?"

I rely on it, if I don't eat secretly behind my back, can it be that Lao Tzu can't eat it in front of him?

Tang Sanzang thought of this in his heart, but he never dared to say this. He stretched out his hand to take off the barbecue meat on his mouth, and said with a pious face: "The wine and meat have passed through the intestines, the Buddha has left in his heart, and the poor monk has traveled a long way to the west." It's been such a hard journey, and I think the Buddha will forgive me. ”

Sun Wukong nodded secretly, very much in agreement with Tang Sanzang's point of view, and gave him a thumbs up with a smile, "You monk has an appetite for my old grandson, I will cover you in the future!"

Tang Sanzang was slightly stunned, and he was overjoyed in his heart, this monkey looked quite fierce, he didn't expect it to be so easy to speak, and he finally didn't have to worry about him retaliating against me in the future.

Thinking that he would no longer have to live in fear in the future, Tang Sanzang instantly smiled, and hurriedly said to Sun Wukong: "Come, Sun Wukong, come and taste my roasted meat, how does it taste?"

Sun Wukong jumped in front of Tang Sanzang, took the meat skewer he handed over, took it to his nose and sniffed it vigorously, with an intoxicated look, "It's so fragrant!"

Tang Sanzang saw that his barbecue had been praised by Sun Wukong, and his face was proud.

Sun Wukong took a few bites, feeling that this was simply the most delicious thing he had eaten over the years, and the speed of gnawing meat had increased several times unconsciously. This is enough to show that Tang Sanzang's barbecue skills are really good.

"Monk, you used to open a restaurant, right?" Sun Wukong took the barbecue handed by Tang Sanzang again and asked curiously. I thought to myself, if this monk hadn't opened a restaurant before, how could he have grilled such delicious meat!

"No!" Tang Sanzang replied to Sun Wukong, but did not mention what he had done before.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong naturally didn't ask much, "Do you drink?"

Tang Sanzang tilted his head sideways, his face puzzled, he didn't know what Sun Wukong meant by asking, he could only say modestly: "The poor monk only has a few drinks occasionally. ”

"That's okay, my grandson has been crushed under the mountain for five hundred years, and every day except for the land to drink with me, no one else. Today, I finally met someone who could drink, and we had to get drunk and not return. Sun Wukong looked bold, and with a direct wave of his hand, several jars of wine instantly appeared on the ground.

He directly picked up a jar of wine and threw it to Tang Sanzang, and said with a smile: "Next!"

Tang Sanzang took the wine jar, opened it, and a fragrance instantly drifted into his nose, he closed his eyes tightly, his face showed intoxication, and praised: "It's really good wine!"

"That's a must, this is what my grandson left behind when he made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace. Sun Wukong looked proud, opened the wine jar, and said to Tang Sanzang: "Come, let's take a sip first." ”

Tang Sanzang stared at the monkey in front of him at the moment, and found that he was far less terrifying than before, not only that, but he felt that he was very lucky to have such a teammate on the way to learn from the experience. Not to mention the high skills, there are many good things, and the most important thing is that he will share it with you, where to find such a powerful teammate.

Immediately, he raised the wine jar in his hand and said boldly: "Come, Wukong, let's go!"

The two wine jars collided together, the two of them each raised their heads and took a big sip, put down the wine jar, Tang Sanzang wiped the wine from the corners of his mouth with his cuffs, "It's really happy!"

"Monk, your roasted meat is really good!" Sun Wukong took a big sip, took a bite of the roast meat and praised again, "In the future, you come to barbecue, and the matter of subduing demons and eliminating demons will be handed over to my old grandson, how about it?"

If you want to choose between barbecue and demon removal, Tang Sanzang must choose barbecue, at least the barbecue is safe and not life-threatening. Now that there is a powerful Monkey King who voluntarily exterminates the demon, he will refuse, and immediately agrees, "Okay, let's just say it!"

The two of them were eating barbecue and drinking fine wine, and that day was as happy as a fairy.

After a long time, the two of them had almost eaten and drunk, Sun Wukong's face was flushed, his eyes kept blinking, and his body became shaky. Not to mention Tang Sanzang, he had already fallen asleep on the ground. After all, this is not an ordinary drink, but a heavenly immortal wine. He can drink an entire jar as a mortal, which is already very good.

Looking at Tang Sanzang lying on the ground, Sun Wukong staggered and pointed at him and smiled: "You monk can't do it, the amount of alcohol is really bad, I got drunk after drinking such a jar, and my old grandson has drunk more than a dozen jars!"

"Boom!" As soon as Sun Wukong finished speaking, his body fell straight to the ground, and after a while, the sound of the two snoring came out.