Chapter 94: Poor Red Boy (Three Watches)

No longer bothering Manjushri, the master and apprentice set off again, this time without any obstacles.

Ten days later, a few people were cooking green lion thigh meat on a mountainside.

"Little Leo, Brother Sen asks you a question, where is your whip?"

The movements in his hands were non-stop, and his skillful knife skills were flying, and with curiosity, he said to the green lion in the Chaos Ding.

"I'm going to do it, your uncle's Tang Seng, Brother Qing is like this, are you still in the mood to care about my whip?"

The green lion howled, unable to move in the chaos ding, and in the face of more than thirty pairs of fire-breathing eyes, he felt a lot of pressure.

"Tell me about it! It's a big deal, the poor monk will cut you a piece of meat!"

Tang Seng smiled darkly, came up with a good idea to threaten people, and spoke.

"Tang Seng, my Qingge didn't do anything with you, and I didn't embarrass you, can't you show mercy and let me go? To be a monk is to be competent, it's not right to eat meat..."

The Leo hardcover one is called a pitiful, and he speaks very patiently, but Tang Sen is angry: "You actually said that you didn't do anything with me? You still educate me? It seems that you won't say anything if you don't cut a piece of your tenderloin!"

He deliberately knocked on the chopping board and pretended to be very angry for the green lion to hear.

Sure enough, the green lion's face changed, and the good green face was about to turn white, and he hurriedly spoke: "I said, I said, it was Manjushri who cut me off, and he was afraid that I would harm the concubine queen of the old black chicken, and he said that I would return it to me after the task was completed." ”

When Tang Sen heard this, he thought it was very interesting, and said, "Can you still put that thing on it after cutting it?"

Qingshi was proud and said: "Then it doesn't need to be said, what kind of demon is my Qingge, it's not trivial to take a whip." ”

"It's kind of interesting!"

Finding the answer, he no longer paid attention to the green lion, and danced wildly, cutting half of the green lion meat into cubes for braising and the other half into chunks for steaming.

I have to say that this green lion meat is different and naturally has a fragrance, and he suspects that this guy has grown up as a vegetarian.

It is rumored that a Taoist or senior monk with advanced cultivation will have a faint fragrance in his body, and even produce relics, which Tang Sen speculated may have a lot to do with his usual vegetarian diet.

His physical body is, the former golden cicada drank mountain springs, ate wild fruits, coarse tea and light rice, stayed away from blood, understood the avenue of heaven and earth, and the body accepted the baptism of nature, even if there was no strong mana, the body could exude a fragrance, pure and innocent.

Of course, Tang Sen naturally didn't believe that this green lion was a vegetarian, even if he ate it before, he would definitely break his vow after staying in the black chicken country for three years.

Immortal cultivators are different from mortals, immortal cultivators can expel impurities from their bodies through the cultivation of advanced immortal methods, and they don't need to care about vegetarian or meat-eating, while mortal cultivators can only achieve physical innocence through penance, which is qualitatively different.

"It's time to eat!"

Two hours later, Tang Sen boiled the pot and brought out the braised and steamed green lion meat, if he did it carefully, both dishes would take a long time, but he mastered it very well, and almost came out of the pot together.

In an instant, several apprentices gathered around the big round table, waiting for Tang Sen to summon Bai Xue out, which was an unconsciously formed etiquette and team tacit understanding.

"Let's eat!"

Bai Xue spoke softly, and she was a little embarrassed when she was stared at by several of Tang Sen's apprentices.

"Dinner!

Zhu Bajie laughed, his saliva was about to flow, except for Bai Xue, including Tang Sen, everyone used a guy the size of a basin as a bowl.

There's no way, Tang Sen is also very helpless, he only blames the apprentice for having a large amount of food, and the master also has to rely on robbing!

"Help! Help~"

At this moment, a crisp child's voice came.

"Brother Tang, it seems that someone is calling for help!" Bai Xue looked at the place where she came out and said.

"Master, I heard it too. ”

Monk Sha also opened his mouth with a large steel basin, and his food was no slower than Bajie.

"Hurry up, go and see which child is in trouble..."

Tang Sen opened his mouth and urged the apprentices to help.

However, no one moved!

......

"Made, are you still monks?"

He was so angry that several apprentices continued to work hard as if they hadn't heard it, and even the sand monk who had spoken before pretended not to hear.

"Damn, I'm very disappointed for the teacher!"

Continuing to fight, the master and apprentice put aside the baby who was shouting for help at the top of their lungs and didn't care.

Seeing that they were all like this, Bai Xue shook her head lightly, and didn't care, thinking in her heart that Brother Tang must have his reason not to go.

Moreover, the dishes he makes are so delicious!

......

On a tree a thousand meters away, the red boy frowned.

What's the situation?

Didn't you hear it?

Labor and management have been blessed with spiritual power?

He felt very strange, those people were obviously in front of him, right?

Why is there no reaction after there is a reaction?

He didn't understand, he was a little angry, and continued to shout in his immature voice: "Help! Is there anyone! Come and save me..."

......

"Help... I'm going to die..."

......

"Help, help..."

......

Half an hour later...

...

"Ahem, help..."

"Ahem, cough, cough, ......"

The red boy is atmospheric, causing the three flavors to really fire up his throat, and he can't speak...

"I'm fucking your uncle's group of deaf people..."

He cursed in his heart, his eyes were teary, and he kept coughing, causing his little face to be bright red!

Just as he was about to give up in despair, a lazy voice came.

"Yo~ Why is there a child tied to a tree here, how pitiful, the ass is blue. ”

Tang Sen approached slowly, a toothpick in his mouth, and looked at the legendary Red Child.

At this time, the red boy was tied to a big tree, the red belly pocket on his body was squeezed and deformed by the rope thick with his fingers, he was wearing open crotch pants, his little face was red, his buttocks were blue, and the little bird was exposed.

"Good Master, save me, I'm tied up here by a bandit, Master, save me, cough cough......"

When the red boy saw that Tang Seng, who was really looking forward to the stars and the moon, came, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and began to shout again with a broken voice.

"Okay, don't worry, little baby, the poor monk is here to save you!"

Tang Seng looked anxious, rolled up his sleeves, and was about to untie the rope above.

Although the tree was large, the red child was tied to a very low branch and could be easily reached.

Come on, come on, untie the rope!

An innocent smile spread across the little red boy's face, and he was looking forward to it, just waiting for Townsend to untie his rope.

However, just as Tang Sen was about to touch the end of the rope, a monkey with a hairy face and a thunderous mouth burst out and said, "Master, this is a monster!"

I'm demonizing your uncle's dead monkey!

The red boy was happy, and when he heard Sun Wukong's words, he was suddenly unhappy and cursed Sun Wukong.

"Master, don't listen to him, I'm not a monster, I'm a good boy. ”

The red boy spoke, very aggrieved.

"That's right, Wukong, are you mistaken, you see, such an obedient child, his butt is blue, how can it be a monster!"

Tang Sen opened his mouth, and with lightning speed, he flicked the red boy Ding Ding fiercely, and spoke.