Chapter 13: Double Kill, the Nature of the Little White Dragon

The white dragon on the side was so shocked that his entire mouth had grown into an "O" shape, and he was about to put a "golden hoop stick" in it, staring at Tang Sen's every move with wide eyes.

At this time, Tang Sen sat on the somersault cloud, floating around Guanyin Mountain, and the fiery red robe fluttered in the wind, making him look elegant and dusty, like a holy monk from the Buddha realm.

He only now understands that the somersault cloud has nothing to do with somersaults at all, and the original Journey to the West gives people a wrong perception.

The saying that a heel fight is 108,000 miles is just a compliment to the speed of the somersault cloud, which is to describe the extremely fast speed.

Of course, Sun Wukong's perversion is another matter.

Moreover, as a divine monkey, the world doesn't know how long he can turn over with a heel fight.

"Master, Master is really a god, my grandson has found the Black Wind Mountain, it's not far from here, hey~ Master, why do you have my grandson's somersault cloud?"

Sun Wukong went and returned, and began to shout from afar, and when he was halfway through, he found that Tang Sen was actually using his unique skills, and he couldn't help but be very surprised.

"Wukong, how long can you keep turning over a piece of fighting?" asked Tang Sen.

"Master, turning heels is my grandson's unique skill, I can turn from Huaguo Mountain to Xitianrulai, as for the time~ I really haven't counted it, the whole ten days and half a month should be fine. ”

Sun Wukong said proudly, giving a thumbs up and pointing at himself, that look, tsk, looking like Lao Tzu is the best in the world.

Sure enough, Townsend proved his conjecture.

At this time, the sky was completely dark, and he stayed for one night, and as soon as the next day dawned, Sun Wukong came to wake up Tang Sen.

His energy is unusually strong, and it was his poor protection last night that caused the robes to be robbed, and he inevitably felt a little self-blame in his heart.

"White Kirin, let's go, roast the black bear. Tang Sen greeted, and under the leadership of Sun Wukong, he drove the somersault cloud towards Black Wind Mountain.

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"Hey~ There's someone down there, Wukong, let's go down and have a look. Tang Sen looked down and saw that two people were daring to go to Black Wind Mountain.

It should be seven or eight o'clock in the morning now, and he estimated that according to the original book, the two should have celebrated the birthday of the Black Bear King.

Today is the birthday of the Black Bear King.

"Master, it's two goblins. Sun Wukong looked at it and immediately told the truth.

"Wukong will cripple them for me, don't kill them, because the teacher doesn't want you to kill. ”

Tang Sen was happy in his heart, experience points, my Third Master Tang is here again.

Sun Wukong's body flickered, and he disappeared in front of Tang Sen's eyes, and his somersault cloud attainments were many times higher than Tang Sen's.

"Wukong pay attention, don't let any of them go, wait for the teacher to surpass them. Tang Sen shouted, following behind with the white dragon, but the speed was too slow, and he just couldn't keep up.

Bang bang!

Two soft noises rang out in the valley, and Townsend rushed to the scene of the crime, finding that both monsters had shown their original forms.

A green snake, with a thick bucket, is more than 30 meters long, and the other is a bamboo chicken, which should be refined in a bamboo garden.

"There is a mouthful, snakes can be made into snake soup, and bamboo chickens can be roasted or fried. It's just too big to put anywhere. ”

Tang Sen rubbed his hands and took out the pig-killing knife, not knowing what to do, a little embarrassed.

"I've got it here. ”

Inexplicably, the little white dragon took out a conch and said: "This is the treasure of the West Sea Dragon Palace, there are no other functions, the preservation effect is very good, and it is also a top-level existence when looking at the four seas." ”

"Huh~ Little White Dragon can, there are such precious things. Tang Sen was overjoyed, and took the conch and looked at it carefully.

"Anything else?"

Tang Sen asked again, he finally knew what the treasure that the little white dragon said last night was, it turned out to be this conch.

No wonder he ate his horse as soon as they met, and the emotional little white dragon is also a foodie!

Tang Sen laughed in his heart.

"Yes. The little white dragon took out another red conch.

"Red is okay, is there any?" said Towneson.

"Yes. The little white dragon took out another yellow conch.

"Yellow looks better, I like it, is there anything else?"

"Yes, there are many yellows, a set of eighteen, a total of three sets, you can choose. ”

At this moment, the little white dragon seemed to have changed into a different person, and took out countless yellow conches in one fell swoop and put them in front of Tang Sen's eyes, yellow and yellow, very good-looking.

"Little White Dragon, what's wrong with you?"

Tang Sen finally discovered the abnormality, and today this guy seemed to be a different person, which made him suspicious for a while.

"Master, why don't I ask my grandson to help you find out. Sun Wukong touched the golden hoop stick without saying a word, and the little white dragon shrank his neck.

"Master, Brother Monkey, I have something to say, I don't have any intentions, even when you make food, don't forget me, no matter what the road to the west says, I will also do my best. ”

The little white dragon suddenly laughed, which made the master and apprentice a little uncomfortable, and felt weird.

"And Master, if you use my essence blood to make tofu, I must be angry! I'm also a dragon, can I give some face?" said the little white dragon again, helpless and pitiful.

He thought about it a lot last night, and Townsend gave him a very unusual feeling.

First the strange fire lotus, then a hundred people in a row, then teleportation, and then somersault clouds.

It's weird.

He is not stupid, but his temper is a little stinky, and he was beaten by Wukong, not to mention, that is not as good as others, but his own essence and blood are used to make tofu, and everyone has fire, let alone a dragon.

He must have been very popular, but as time went by, the longer he spent with Town, the more mysterious the feeling Tangsen gave him.

The dragon clan originally respected the strong, otherwise they would not surrender to the heavenly court, and although Tang Sen was weak now, he felt that he would definitely be strong in the future.

As for how strong it is, he can't speculate, but it is certain that Townsend will be immeasurable in the future.

The most important thing is that this road to the west is far away, and Tang Sen seems to be very good at eating.

As a result, his foodie nature was exposed.

"Well said! The poor monk has written off your debts. Tang Sen put the pig-killing knife on his shoulder, and said, "However, the word master will be said later." Also, in the future, you will fight monsters with more effort, and you will naturally be indispensable to eat. ”

"That's so good!" The little white dragon laughed in his heart, thinking that the master was still quite generous!

With a bang, he pulled out an iron-painted silver spear to show his attitude.

"Felt like an underage child. Tang Sen muttered in his heart, walked towards the two monsters, and came to a double kill.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for earning 200 XP. ”

"Ding, congratulations to the host for 150 XP. ”

The sound of the system sounded, and here the bonfire went up.

A lump of old ginger, a few peppercorns, a small spoon of chili powder, a few green onions, a few sesame oils, and a large pot of delicious snake soup are made.

Add ten more handfuls of celery, three catties of fresh chilies, a little soy sauce, vinegar, and a large pot of mouth-watering stir-fried bamboo chicken.

"Master, you fry it so fragrantly, my grandson has never seen such a beautiful dish, and I am hungry for my grandson. Sun Wukong scratched his ears and cheeks, and excitedly flipped a few heels.

"Master is really a good cook, and I, Bailong, have never seen such a beautiful dish. "The little white dragon has dead skin and face, and the essence of foodie is exposed.

Tang Sen directly ignored the performance of the two, for the sake of the taste of the two guys, he deliberately put less chili peppers, and opened a small stove by himself to add chili peppers for processing.

When everything was finished, and the color and flavor were complete, Tang Sen beckoned the two guys to eat: "It's time to eat, after breakfast, fight the monsters, and the monsters will change dishes." ”,,,,