The monkey stared at Qingqing.

He was angry.

When he finally woke up, he saw a big face dangling in front of him, and when he saw it clearly, it turned out to be a donkey spirit.

"Boss, come here. ”

The donkey yelled outside at the top of his voice.

Then he saw a strong man with a black face rushing into the hole. Shirtless, sweating profusely, holding a heavy machete in his hand, it looks like he was practicing knives just now.

"Roar at your mother, if you harm Lao Tzu to practice knives and practice, Lao Tzu will not split you. The black-faced man kicked the donkey, scolding louder than the donkey.

After scolding, he felt a pair of eyes staring at him, and the black-faced man lowered his head.

"Hey, you're finally awake. ”

The black-faced man patted the monkey on the shoulder with a look of delight:

"It's really the same as Wang Ba, I haven't starved you to death for months. ”

"You, Cai, Wang Ba. ”

The monkey fought back with a frown and displeasure, his body was so weak that he was almost slapped apart.

"Boss, don't be a king or a king, this monkey seems to be, it seems to be a ......" The donkey spirit interjected, but he had some scruples.

"It's like what? If you pee, you can put a fart. The black-faced man scolded.

The donkey leaned into the ear of the black-faced man and whispered, "His brain seems to have been broken." ”

"You're in the wrong mind. ”

The monkey's ears are sensitive, and no matter how low the donkey's voice is, the monkey can hear it clearly.

He looked hideous at the donkey spirit. This is the second time that the donkey spirit has said that he has a problem with his brain. When he woke up just now, he and the donkey spirit said less than three words, and they were considered to have a bad brain, who can not be angry?

"What's going on?"

The black-faced man was stunned.

You ask him. "The donkey said carefully, this monkey is so small, but it can be fierce, it is very scary.

The black-faced man showed a hint of suspicion and asked the monkey, "What is your name, where do you come from, and what is the cultivation for?"

Roll the calf, ask again!

The monkey held its head, and there was a river and sea inside.

Hurt!

It hurts!

I feel like I have a lot of stuff in my head, but it's so chaotic.

As long as he wanted to read those things, it was like 10,000 knives slashing in his head, and it hurt so much that he almost lost his breath.

"No, know, ......"

The monkey's face was full of pain and he couldn't remember anything.

"Look, that's it, my brain is broken, and I don't know what to ask. ”

The donkey spirit muttered.

"You're just having a bad brain, I just can't remember. The monkey glared at the donkey spirit, his eyes filled with blood.

The donkey spirit was so frightened that he took a few steps back, opened his mouth, and did not speak.

"Well, that's right. ”

The black-faced man held his cheeks and thought about it, and suddenly smiled happily:

"If you can't think of it, don't think about it, anyway, there is a brother covering you, and it won't get in the way. ”

"Brother?"

The monkey stared at the black-faced man with a confused expression, a monkey, and a black dog, are they two brothers?

"Bastard, you won't forget about your own brother too, will you?!" the black-faced man threw a bana on the monkey's head, his face full of anger.

The donkey spirit looked at the black-faced man with a strange expression.

The black-faced man looked as usual, glaring at the donkey spirit without a trace.

"In the future, in this camp in this district, whoever dares to bully you will report the name of your brother and the sixth master, and he will be scared to death. ”

The black-faced man looked at the somewhat blindfolded monkey, and the corners of his mouth hooked a curvature.

......

Soon, the monkey regained its mobility.

Ah Liu introduced the monkeys to the members of their eleven-person squad of the C-class battalion in the Xu District one by one, plus the monkeys, a total of 12 people.

The eldest Ah Liu said that he was his brother, but the monkey was skeptical. He repeatedly asked the monkey to call him "brother" and "dog brother", but I don't know what kind of obsession it was, but the monkey stubbornly refused.

Eventually, the monkey called him "boss" like everyone else.

The chicken demon is a veteran, very verbose, very stingy, and does not have a very good relationship with other people.

Donkey is a warm-hearted person, otherwise he wouldn't have pulled the boss to save him that day.

The others, in short, were very strong, a bunch of bloody and ruthless people.

The monkey knew that this was the Huaguo Mountain Water Curtain Cave, a place where the demon clan gathered, and it was claimed that there were millions of demons.

Also, there are 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals outside Huaguo Mountain.

Huaguoshan and the Heavenly Soldiers have fought for thirty years, and no one can help anyone.

And this battle will continue.

......

Life in the camp is very monotonous and boring, and every day is nothing but drills and cultivation.

Drills are about the various qualities and skills of soldiers, such as assembly, drilling, and even marching, and are aimed at cultivating cooperation and military literacy among soldiers.

As for cultivation, it's simple, it's to improve one's own cultivation realm. But this is also the most difficult, to cultivate this thing, not only by diligence, but also by natural understanding, and even by chance.

In the eyes of the monkey, the people in their squad are diligent enough, but their talent and chance are much worse, so they can't go up in cultivation.

Whether the monkey wants it or not, he has to stay in this camp like the other soldiers, and he can't go out.

Three months passed.

The rest of the team gradually became a little frightened by the monkey, and even the boss looked at the monkey with some fear.

This monkey's cultivation is obviously not high, a bit like a heavenly immortal, but not a heavenly immortal, more like a golden pill. But his strength is a little frightening. In drills, I was often careless, couldn't control the force, and bumped the person next to me, either breaking my arm or leg.

Fortunately, everyone is strong and cultivators, so it's good to raise it for a few days. Otherwise, they can't help but wonder if the monkey is an undercover agent sent by God, this is to disintegrate them from the inside.

In fact, they spend more time on cultivation than on practice, after all, cultivation is the foundation.

It's just that when they were sweating like a rain of cultivation, most of the monkeys stayed in the distance alone, either staring blankly at the cultivation of others, or thinking nonsense outside the gods, until their heads hurt a little and they didn't know what they were thinking about.

"Hey, what do you want?"

The donkey tapped the monkey on the shoulder, pulling his tumultuous thoughts back.

"I don't know. ”

The monkey said truthfully.

Most of the time, the monkeys are still not very gregarious, and only the donkey spirits are willing to find talk.

The donkey spirit rolled his eyes, but he got used to it.

He approached the monkey and mysteriously pulled out a tattered leather scroll.

It's really broken, and it looks like it's at least two-thirds less.

"Here you go. The donkey stuffed the skin roll to the monkey.

"What is it?" asked the monkey.

"Exercises. The donkey is fine, and he can't hide the smugness in his eyes.

"Where did it come from?"

The monkey was stunned. He knew how precious the exercises were to the demon clan. If the people of their squad can get the exercises that are suitable for their own cultivation, even if they are limited by talent, they may not be able to go to the next level.

He once asked the boss, I heard that Huaguo Mountain has powerful exercises, but why don't you popularize the exercises? If everyone has a suitable practice to cultivate, Huaguo Mountain's strength will inevitably increase by a few grades, and he is afraid that he will not be able to defeat the heavenly soldiers outside?

"Why!" The boss's voice raised a few decibels at the time: "If it were me, I wouldn't rub the exercises unconditionally." ”

"When the forest is big, there are all kinds of birds, there are millions of demons in Huaguo Mountain, there are those who throw their heads and spill blood, and there are those who are greedy for life and afraid of death, if they are all treated equally, why!"

Only those who have contributed can be rewarded with exercises. This is the rule of Huaguo Mountain.

Treating everyone equally is the real injustice.

Actually, there must be other deep-seated reasons, but Ah Liu is not very sure. For example, in the past, when there were few people, the cultivation environment of the Water Curtain Cave was comparable to some famous mountain resorts. Later, there were more people in the Water Curtain Cave, and the density was larger, and the cultivation environment was much worse.

Therefore, even in the Water Curtain Cave, the exercises are also extremely precious.

"You don't care about this, I don't steal or rob, it's definitely justified. ”

Donkey Jing said with a smile: "I heard that it is an extremely powerful exercise, but unfortunately it is a lot missing, but it is enough for us." ”

"Really?" the monkey fox stared at the donkey spirit suspiciously.

The donkey spirit was stared at a little weak, and he shouted:

"Is there still a fake?! You take it and practice it first, and if you have a chance to meet a better one in the future, it's not too late to change it. You see that everyone is working hard to cultivate, but you have nothing to do. This is not a problem, we will all go to war in the future. ”

The donkey spirit said as he spoke, and he looked a little serious.

The monkey took the fragment, held it in the palm of his hand, and said, "Understood." ”

"Cultivate well, the boss said, you have a lot of strength, and in a few days I will find a way to get you a heavy axe as a weapon. In the future, when you go to the battlefield, don't lose the prestige of our team. The donkey tapped the monkey on the shoulder.

"But I seem to prefer to make sticks?"

The monkey frowned.

"Stick, that thing is too light, you are used to it?" said the donkey in surprise.

"I don't know, my intuition ......"

The monkey looked down in thought.

“......”

The donkey spirit was speechless.