Chapter 262: Going Crazy
"I don't agree with you getting married. The little squirrel met the monkey's gaze and spoke bluntly.
"Oh, why?" the monkey seemed to have expected it, and was not surprised.
At this time, I finally got a chance to breathe, and silently growing Huaguo Mountain is the right way. When one day, Huaguo Mountain can really be compared to the six saints of the demon clan, and when you are not afraid of the heavenly court, what do you want, I naturally won't say half a word. The little squirrel admonished, with a great momentum of risking death.
"But I can't wait that long, at most, half a year at most. "The monkey was unmoved.
"It's okay if you keep a low profile, but you're just afraid that someone won't know, and suddenly push Huaguo Mountain to the cusp of the storm. Aren't you nonsense?" the little grass rat was very angry.
"That makes sense. The monkey nodded thoughtfully.
The monkey's approval made the little squirrel stunned. The reason why he didn't refute it as soon as the monkey announced it just now was that he would fall into the majesty of the king in front of all the demons, and second, the monkey he knew had always been obstinate and did not listen to people's advice.
"Then you ......" the little squirrel stared at the monkey incredulously.
The monkey smiled back, "But I'd love to." β
"I knew that I was telling me nothing. The little squirrel brushed his sleeves away in disappointment.
The monkey looked at Pegasus, "What about you?"
"I have no doubt about what the king says. Pegasus' expression was complicated, and he finally sighed: "I'll go down first." β
The monkey did not squeak, and Tenma withdrew from the main hall, and caught up with the little squirrel, and seeing that he was angry, he whispered and persuaded:
"Squirrel, don't be like this, the king and the saint, they are also two loves......"
"Foolish!"
The little squirrel glared at Tenma and snapped.
Look at the little squirrel walking away in a puff, and Tenma smiles bitterly. He didn't understand what the little squirrel meant, but he was a little unsure of the monkey's mind lately.
When there are few people in the palace, there are few things. The monkey is the king, Xiaocao is the queen who has not passed through the door, and Yu'er is nominally the queen's maid. On weekdays, Xiaocao spends most of her time in the "Wensi Palace", that is, the study, and she does not need special service. Yu'er was idle, so she concentrated on brewing.
In the past three months, she has been making a lot of wine. Today, I suddenly heard that there was movement in the palace of the king, and the voices of people were noisy, and I was surprised that the king was out of the customs. It just so happens that today a new vat of "monkey wine" has been brewed. Yu'er scooped up a small jar and walked towards the palace.
It happened that the little squirrel left the palace with an unkind face, and Tenma took a look at her, and it seemed that they parted unhappily.
She stopped at the entrance of the cave in the palace.
He hesitated for a moment.
Biting his lip, he held the wine jar and entered the palace.
"Bang-"
There was a muffled sound from the high platform.
As soon as she entered the palace, Yu'er happened to bump into the monkey with a gloomy face, and slapped her palm on the armrest of the throne.
The entire throne was unbelievably large, and the armrest on one side alone was three feet wide and five feet long. As soon as the monkey slapped down, the hard rock handrail instantly split apart and scattered to the ground.
He was visibly furious.
"What are you doing here?" said the monkey, in a fierce tone.
Yu'er bowed her head and said, "King, slave...... I've made the wine, you can taste it. β
"Don't drink, take it. The monkey refused without thinking.
Yu'er's face struggled: "King, this is fruit wine......"
"Get out!"
On top of the mutilated throne, the monkey has a hideous face.
β...... Yes, Yu'er retired. β
Yu'er's body trembled, lowered her head, turned around, and as she walked, the fruit wine in the wine jar in her arms rippled out a clear echo, like a clear sound of a mountain spring.
She pursed her lips, her eyes filled with moisture, and she was extremely aggrieved.
"Bring it. β
Suddenly, the monkey's indifferent voice sounded behind him.
Yu'er was stunned for a moment.
"Bring the wine. β
The monkey's voice sounded again: "Lao Tzu is thirsty." β
"Yes, my lord. Yu'er quietly tilted her head and plucked away the moisture in her eyes.
Ninety-nine steps, Yu'er climbed easily. In the Water Curtain Cave, although she did not deliberately cultivate, but in half a year, she had already succeeded in achieving results, and her cultivation was even higher than before she left her martial arts.
The monkey rudely grabbed the jug and poured it into his mouth.
A whale swallows a cow.
The whole jar of wine was dried by the monkey in one go.
"Kuangβ"
The monkey threw away the jug, which stumbled around the ground a few times before it shattered.
"Hmph, all of them are against Lao Tzu. "The monkey has red eyes.
In the battle with the deity in the inner world, although the six ears were finally victorious, the soul was also extremely traumatized. The injury of the soul is no better than the injury of the body, it took him three months to avoid forcing the soul to be repaired and stitched, and it will take at least half a year to fully recover. This is also the reason why he wants to marry again after half a year.
The fruit wine is in the stomach, and the monkey's cheeks are red.
He looks drunk.
"The King's ......"
Yu'er was worried.
This fruit wine has a mild temperament and a very low degree, and it stands to reason that this wine is impossible to get drunk to a strong person who is better than the Great Luo Immortal. Yu'er thought helplessly, it seems that the amount of alcohol is not directly related to cultivation.
Looking at the monkey's appearance again, he obviously has no resistance to wine, and he gets drunk when he touches it.
The monkey was dizzy, and his body was unbearably hot.
He only felt that the wine entered his stomach and turned into a stream of heat, spreading wild in his body, scurrying around.
At this time, what the monkey did not notice was that there was a drop of pitch-black liquid hidden somewhere in his body, and it happened that the heat flow passed by, and the drop of black water swept away.
Soon, the black water melted into the heat and spread out in his body.
A heat rose from his lower abdomen.
The heat made his body move, as if he was longing for something.
"The King's ......"
Yu'er sensed that something seemed wrong with the monkey, his face became hotter and more hideous, and his breathing became heavier and heavier.
The monkey suddenly let out a beastly roar and leaped forward, knocking down Yu'er, who was shaking in front of him.
"Shhh
The monkey went berserk and brutally tore the clothes on Yu'er's chest to shreds.
His eyes were bloodshot, he let out a low roar, buried his head, and gnawed on Yu'er's snow-white skin indiscriminately.