The tall woman in the emerald green dress lifted the hem of her skirt, and two slender scimitars were inserted into the leg straps, and the thighs were slender and toned, with a slightly healthy wheat color and a full sheen.

Even though the hall is full of young girls, all bright and moving, there are still the vast majority of male creatures, who put their coveted eyes on this fleeting scenery, and then can't stop swallowing saliva.

Man... That's it!

Even if you have the whole forest, you will still want to take the most beautiful cedar on the cliff for yourself.

Zhu Gangguan noticed everyone's gaze, stepped forward with a smile, and hugged the woman's slender waist: "Everyone, everyone can share everything in this inn, but not her, because she is my woman, the only thing I want to have selfishly." ”

"I think I'm so generous, even the Buddha should tolerate my little selfishness!"

There was no shortage of warning in the accents, and the greedy gaze shifted away, accompanied by a sparse sound of approval.

The woman glanced at Zhu Gangguan coquettishly, rubbed the scimitar in her hand, and then stepped forward gracefully, and with a wrong blade, pulled out a long tenderloin from the roast pig.

When the blade enters the flesh, the crisp sound is like stepping on a soft and yellow fallen leaf.

A rich aroma, mixed with the fragrance of the hundred fruits, emanates from the open knife edge.

In the condensed and rising mist, it seems that you can still see the breath of life.

In a word... It's a sense of satisfaction from food.

There are thousands of kinds of food, some of which are for tasting, and some for viewing. And some are meant to make people feel abundant and satisfied.

Just like this roast pig, just looking at it, there is an extremely rich sense of satisfaction, as if it can satisfy the huge appetite demand.

Under the woman's delicate knife technique, the roast pig in the steaming mist was quickly cut into neat squares and distributed to everyone in the hall.

People are eating roast pork with satisfied and 'happy' smiles on their faces.

Zhu Gangguan also smiled, he felt that he would definitely live past the age of thirty.

Although it would be his thirtieth birthday in two days, he was not worried at all.

Sun Wukong and Tang Seng are monks, so they naturally refused to share the roast pork.

Although before entering the Westward Journey, Master Xuanzang said that cultivating the Buddha and cultivating the mind is not cultivating the precepts, but this is rooted in the fact that the heart is already perfect and not afraid of any external temptation.

At present, Tang Seng doesn't seem to be able to do it.

After all, in the world of Journey to the West, his inner emotions and negative thoughts were amplified, and he even turned into a demon.

After eating the pork, the crowd dispersed.

The five-story stone building has nearly 100 rooms.

Master Xuanzang and Sun Wukong were taken to a relatively secluded room on the fourth floor, and because of their status as monks, they were not arranged with others.

In other rooms, the never-ending boisterous activity continues.

The battlefield moved from the hall to the room.

Man and woman, man and man, woman and woman, or man woman man... , a variety of matching modes, with a lot of room for operation, no taboos.

"Master, my grandson always felt that something was wrong here, and there was an evil aura!" Although the fiery eyes did not see any problems, the Monkey King still had instincts, and his intuition told him that this place was not like what it appeared

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With a lift of the golden hoop stick in his hand, he drew a circle in place and circled Tang Seng in it.

"Master! This is my grandson's technique of painting the ground as a prison, as long as you don't get out of this circle, others can't get in, so I can't help you. My old grandson went out to investigate the situation, and he will come back when he goes!" Sun Wukong said to Tang Seng.

Tang Seng sat in the circle, nodded to Sun Wukong and said, "Okay! You can go! Be careful, too!"

When the monkey king heard this, he was still not at ease, so he secretly pulled off a monkey hair and sprinkled it at Tang Seng's feet, but he didn't notice it.

Out of the room, walking in the corridor, surrounded by a room with not very good sound insulation, there was a sound of ghosts crying wolves from time to time, one after another, like a different kind of war.

Everyone wants to work hard to show their greatness, a war song, and they just want to never stop.

It's a race of dignity, so that the actions of the Monkey King can't reveal the slightest sense of secrecy.

Although at the moment, he was the only one in the aisle.

When the Monkey King went up to the top floor of the stone building, he walked into the most luxurious and largest room, and searched carefully, but he didn't find anything wrong.

There was a rush of footsteps.

The Monkey King shook his body and turned into a vase and stood in the corner.

Crunch!

The door was shut.

Emerald green clothes are scattered at will.

The toned and slender body is particularly petite under the backdrop and cover of another more majestic and majestic body.

Rapid gasps, crashes, roars, wails.

Hot sweat mingled together and soaked the ground.

There was a hint of tiredness in the rough voice, but it quickly dissipated: "It's been three years!

In two days, he will be thirty years old, and he promised me that on his birthday, he would take me to see their ancestral treasures. As soon as we find the location of the treasure house, we will kill him immediately and take all his treasures for our own. ”

"The thought of having two more days to serve this damn fat pig makes me feel sick. I don't want to endure it for a moment. ”

The rough voice said: "Okay! My little heart! If you endure it any longer, three years have passed, and these two days are just two days away, as long as you find the treasure, I will immediately kill him to vent your anger." ”

"But... It's best to get the location of the treasure in hand before his birthday. No one can guarantee that he will really live past the age of thirty. If he does die, we'll be in vain. ”

The hoarse female voice said: "That's what I said, but as long as his tone is relaxed, I will use some means, old lady, and I'm not afraid that he won't be obedient." ”

Then he said in a heart-wrenching tone: "As long as I think of his family background that has been ruined all these years, my mother and I feel distressed. These are our treasures. ”

If he wasn't so stupid, how could he get this benefit from you and me? It is said that their family actually obtained the treasure left behind after the destruction of the Gaochang Kingdom, and it is precisely because of this that they will be cursed by this treasure of restoring the country. How can a mere bandit accumulate such a wealth that rivals that of a country? Some vulgar lies are just a deception to those fools outside!"

"Gaochang was the first country in the Western Regions at the beginning, and it has been followed for more than 200 years, and the wealth accumulated is immeasurable. Even if most of the wealth has been swept away by the Tang people, the remaining parts, no matter how corrupt the fat man is, are just a drop in the bucket!"