However, the golden cicada was silent on the surface, and the string of golden demon-slaying pestles tied around his waist suddenly seemed to come to life as if he had come to life, aiming at the flying rabbit meat.

Seeing that a drama of demon slaying pestle and hare meat was about to be staged, Zhu Ganglie's fingertips suddenly drilled out a golden thread, threading the hare meat that was about to pass in front of him into a string.

Wukong was a little annoyed when he saw this, and glanced at Zhu Ganglie fiercely, as if he didn't blame the other party for not standing on his side, how could he do a good thing to him in turn.

Then he took a sip on the ground in the direction of the golden cicada, and then hummed a little song and went to the woods to find Longma Ao Qingchen.

Seeing this, Zhu Ganglie looked at Sha Langlan and handed over an inquiring look, but Sha Ganglan made a gesture to signal that he had done his best, and after the gesture, he snorted towards the golden cicada, obviously wanting to ask Zhu Ganglie, has the golden thief been done here.

When Zhu Ganglie was about to make a gesture to answer, the demon slaying pestle on the waist of the golden cicada had regained its calm, and said coldly: "If you have anything to say, I'm not deaf!"

Only then did Sha Langlan speak: "Jin Chan, Uncle Sha wants to ask you, what are your plans in the future?"

Jin Chanzi said: "What else can I plan, naturally I will go with you to the Western Brahmin of Tianzhu Kingdom first, send back the princess you saved, and then go to Qinglong Mountain to find any clues about the rosary." ”

Zhu Ganglie smiled knowingly.

Sha Langlan was stunned when he heard this, and before he could speak again, a voice had already jumped out of the forest and said: "Dead bald donkey, this is what you said, if you dare to run away alone, Uncle Sun, I recognize you, but I don't recognize you with this golden hoop stick in my hand." ”

But it was Wukong, who was 'catching up' with Ryoma Ao Qingchen, in fact, his ears had been standing high, paying attention to the movement on the side of the fire, and when he heard that the golden cicada was going to go on the road with them, he couldn't hold back his voice and roared out.

When the golden cicada heard this, he raised his eyebrows and replied: "Dead monkey, although the golden hoop stick in your hand doesn't recognize me, you should recognize the Jiuxi Zen staff in my hand and the six-way robe on my body, if you want them to reminisce about the past, come to me at any time." ”

Wukong was slammed by the golden cicada, and he was really angry, and jumped to his feet and said: "Pig head, stinky fish, you two see the virtue of this dead bald donkey, let's say which side you two are on, according to my old grandson's method, the three of us will go together today, and beat this bald thief to be convinced, and see if he dares to sneak away alone in the future." ”

The golden cicada raised his voice and said, "Okay, I want to see how you dead monkey defeated me today!"

The anger in Wukong's heart rose suddenly, and he was about to take out the golden hoop stick and fight with the golden cicada for hundreds of rounds, and let out the resentment that was accumulated in his heart today. ”

Not to be outdone, Jin Chanzi took out the Jiuxi Zen staff, and the six-way robe on his body gradually swelled.

At the critical time, Zhu Ganglie and Sha Ranlan stopped them one by one.

Zhu Ganglie persuaded: "Jin Cicada, if you really want to compete with Wukong, you should also pick a good place." ”

Sha Langlan said: "It's ~ this wilderness, don't you two haven't decided the winner yet, but you have attracted all the monsters." ”

Zhu Ganglie said: "Lao Sha is right, we will go to Qinglong Mountain in a while, now is the time to recuperate, if the two of you fight at this time, I don't think this Qinglong Mountain will go." ”

As soon as Jin Chanzi heard the three words of Qinglong Mountain, he finally took back his momentum, and Wukong saw that Jin Chanzi was silent, and he also put the golden hoop stick back into his body.

Sha Langlan held Wukong in both hands, turned his head and said to Jin Chanzi: "Jin Chan, then we can decide, when the time comes, we will go to Qinglong Mountain together, today's incident will not happen to us, you can't do this again in the future." “

Jin Chanzi said: "When did I, Jin Chanzi, regret it, and even if I am with you, I won't be able to delay much time." ”

Wukong said angrily: "What can't delay much time, you are a dead thief and a road idiot, if you don't have a few of us to lead the way, you may not be able to walk out of this Mao Yingshan, and now you are still here to pretend to be a ...... for Uncle Sun."

Who knew that Jin Chanzi completely ignored Wukong's provocation, turned around and walked away.

Seeing this, Wukong said angrily: "Dead bald donkey, Uncle Sun is talking to you, don't run away!"

Sha Langlan on the side said impatiently: "Okay, dead monkey, you are endless, if you are so playless, tell you that Uncle Sha will not pretend to stop you." “

As he spoke, he was about to let go of the hand that was holding Sun Wukong's arm.

Who knows that Wukong licked his face and said: "Don't stinky fish, if you don't stop Uncle Sun, won't you be a gang, you can stop for a while and let my old grandson scold a few more words to have a good time, just scold a few more words~"

Seeing him so sloppy, Sha Langlan directly let go of his arm, walked to Zhu Ganglie's side and helped him hang the processed rabbits one by one on the sharpened branches, and then planted these rabbit-wearing branches diagonally next to the fire on the ground.

Wukong didn't have the patience to work with the two of them, so he said hello and went to Ryoma Ao Qingchen to mess around.

Zhu Ganglie stared at the fire tightly, suddenly turned up the flame, suddenly turned the flame down, reversed the branches on the ground from time to time, and then took out the condiments that had been prepared from the luggage and sprinkled them.

After a while, the unique aroma of roast rabbit began to waft in all directions.

Wukong is a big gluttonous insect, as soon as he smells the fragrance of roast rabbits, he doesn't care about teasing Ao Qingchen, he walks to the side of the fire, looks at Zhu Ganglie with blank eyes, and his eyes are clearly saying, "Pig head, when will these barbecued meat be eaten." ”

After watching it for a while, Zhu Ganglie didn't respond, and finally couldn't help but say to himself: "Pig head, I see that this roast rabbit is almost roasted, or I will help everyone try one first." ”

Zhu Ganglie smiled helplessly, took out the last condiment from the cloth bag and sprinkled it evenly on each roast rabbit, and then he cried and laughed at Wukong: "So there is Lao Wukong you!"

Wukong said with a smile: "It's all brothers, what do you say is hard or not, it should be done." ”

As he spoke, he quickly pulled up two of the most oily roast rabbits from the ground, and while blowing the heat above, he strode in the direction of Ryoma Ao Qingchen.

Seeing that the heat on one of the roast rabbits had dissipated a lot, Wukong shook his hand directly at Ao Qingchen, and the roast rabbit on the wooden stick flew towards Ao Qingchen's mouth.