"Wang Hu, I heard that you made a song for Sun Monkey, right?"

"Brother Monkey, Brother Monkey, you are amazing......!"

Under the starry sky, Nezha was lying drunk on the square of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, pulling Wang Hu to chatter non-stop, and in the end, he shook his head and sang!

"Yes, what's wrong?" Wang Hu replied casually, and continued to be busy without looking back!

At this moment, he is boiling fish soup very carefully, the main ingredient used is naturally the Arowana brought by Su Bodhi, he is ready to boil it and bring it to Xiaoqing to replenish his body, this Arowana is very precious, and it is not easy to boil, he has to keep boiling with the spiritual fire of his own spiritual power, until the next day when the sun rises, he can completely integrate the huge aura into the fish soup!

"Then think about it, make me the same! No, I want a song that is more domineering than that monkey!" Nezha raised his head and waved his fist.

Wang Hu grinned when he heard Nezha's words, and he suddenly thought of a more interesting song!

However, there was an embarrassed expression on his face: "Well, how can this be so easy, I was also on a whim at the time, and I can't guarantee what it will look like!"

"It's okay, it's okay, Prince Ben believes in you, just do it!" Nezha waved his hand nonchalantly.

"Okay then, let me think about it!" Wang Hu hesitated when he touched his chin with one hand, he was thinking about whether he wanted to release the little Nezha from the previous life, but he was afraid that when Nezha woke up, he would beat himself when he heard that song!

"How is it?, have you done it?" Nezha staggered to his feet, hugged Wang Hu's neck, and said with drunken eyes: "I'll tell you, you can't do it, the dead monkey has it, why don't I have it, we are brothers, the relationship is thicker than a monkey, if I don't have it, it's not too shameless!"

"Ahem!Okay, this is what you want me to do, don't regret it if I do it!" Wang Hu gave Nezha a preventive injection first.

"Prince Ben never knows how to write the word regret, you just have to do it with confidence!" Nezha waved his hand arrogantly, and immediately attracted the attention of many monsters nearby!

"King, do you want to make a song again? I heard that when you were in Lingshan, one of your songs attracted the immeasurable tribulation of the Monkey King, is this true?" the little fat man licked his face and came up, and asked with a smile!

Wang Hu almost vomited blood when he heard this, and said depressedly: "This rumor made by whom, it's just a coincidence, if you have such a big energy in a song, then you still cultivate a fart, just sing if you have nothing to do!"

"What's the matter, be quiet for me, listen to your king sing!" The Lion Camel King saw that there were monsters around him who wanted to ask, so he waved his hand directly to interrupt, holding a leg of mutton in his hand and gnawing a mouth full of oil, turning his head and staring at Wang Hu with bright eyes, he heard the conversation between Wang Hu and Nezha clearly just now, and he had a hunch that Wang Hu's song might not be as everyone imagined!

Listening to the words of the Lion Camel King, Wang Hu suddenly grinned, and when he saw Nezha next to him who was also smiling silly, Wang Hu raised his head and opened his mouth to sing!

"It's him, it's him, it's him, our friend Little Nezha!"

"It's him, it's him, it's him, the young hero Xiao Nezha!"

"Poof!" the Lion Camel King squirted out a sip of wine, and the expression on his face was very exciting

"Uh, this ......!" countless monsters looked at each other, how could this song sound so weird!

"Haha, okay, I'm a hero, a hero!" Nezha stood up drunk, took out all the rocket guns with a bang, and shouted domineeringly to everyone around him: "Get out of the way for me, let Prince Ben play with the gun!"

Wang Hu saw Nezha drunkenly wielding a rocket gun, so he grinned and continued to sing: "He is higher than the sky in the sky, and he is even bigger in the sea, and he fights demons and ghosts in the ...... of wits, and the young hero is the little Nezha!"

After Wang Hu finished singing, he waved his arm and beckoned to everyone around him: "Everyone sing with me!"

The song is very simple, and with the superb memory of these great demon kings, it was quickly remembered by everyone

"It's him, it's him, it's him, our friend Little Nezha ......!"

"It's him, it's him, it's him, the young hero Little Nezha ......!"

Singing this, all the monsters stretched out their fingers and pointed at Nezha, who was brushing the gun in the middle of the square, and laughed, and Nezha laughed even more, but he fell drunk directly to the ground with a bang, unconscious!

"Good song, good song!" Wang Hu walked over, still hearing this guy still muttering!

Wang Hu suddenly grinned, looking at the people talking about this song all around, and even heard someone humming from time to time, walked over and squatted next to Nezha helplessly and said: "Nezha, this is all what you asked, don't beat me tomorrow!"

After a night of carnival, the morning sun was rising, and Wang Hu, who had not slept all night, stretched out his nose and smelled the aroma of the arowana soup boiled in the cauldron and suddenly showed an intoxicated expression, and even the cultivation in his body was a little ready to move!

This big pot of fish soup Wang Hu boiled all night with a spiritual fire, and now there is only this bowl left, and this bowl condenses the qi and blood of the entire Arowana and the huge spiritual power, I believe that after drinking all the fish soup, Xiaoqing will definitely be able to get better!

The surrounding square is full of monsters in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, and everyone drank very well last night, perhaps because the heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals retreated, and everyone's spirits relaxed in an instant!

Brought the soup to the backyard, watched Xiaoqing drink it with his own eyes, and looked at her completely ruddy face, Wang Hu was completely relieved.

Tomorrow is going to be a complete wedding, there should be a lot of people coming in the past two days, Wang Hu has a lot of things to do, so he didn't stay here long and went directly to the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons!

"Wang Hu, what kind of little Nezha did you teach everyone to sing!" As soon as he walked to the square, Wang Hu found that Nezha was staring at himself with a rocket gun with a sad and angry face, looking like he was gritting his teeth!

"Yes, didn't you still say a good song last night?" Wang Hu looked a little innocent!

"Hmph! Now the little demons in the entire Ten Thousand Demon Valley will say first when they see me, it's him, he's him, little Nezha! Where do you let this prince's face go!" Nezha is very sad and angry, now everyone around him sees himself as if he is looking at a three-year-old child, and he is also very face-saving!

Wang Hu's eyes rolled when he heard this: "Okay, how about I make you another song in order to apologize?"

"What song?" Nezha said suspiciously, "It won't be as childish as last night, right?"

"Of course not, this song is atmospheric!" Wang Hu waved his hand, brewed his feelings, opened his mouth and sang quietly!

"Tell a myth, talk about a family!"

"This couple gave birth to a strange doll!"

Nezha's face suddenly looked a little sad when he heard this, his birth was indeed not a good thing for the original family, and it could even be said to be a disaster, it was because of his extraordinary divine power from birth that it brought disaster to the originally peaceful family, and even his mother died unexpectedly in the end!

"Tie two cupogies, just these two little feet ............!"

"I want to ask him what his name is, Nezha Nezha, little Nezha!"

After Wang Hu finished singing, he saw that Nezha was still stunned, so he quietly ran away!

After a long while, Nezha reacted, this seems, it seems, it's probably still a children's rhyme!

"Wang Hu comes out, this prince wants to fight you ...... alone!"