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"Really ?!" Tang Seng Yixi. It was freezing in the cold this night, and it was a bit uncomfortable to spend the night in the wilderness.

Sun Wukong nodded and said, "Old Sun is here to follow."

"..." Tang Seng twitched fiercely, speechless.

[Anchor, why don't you turn around with Dasheng. 】

【Da Sheng: 俺 Old grandson is one hundred thousand miles behind. 】

【Tonight I can watch Sun Wukong live and sleep, thinking about it, I feel happy. 】

[This Sun Wukong is so interesting. I like Sun Wukong like this. 】

I glanced at the barrage, and after a while, Tang Seng said to Sun Wukong, "Then go back early tomorrow."

The two of them were resting beside the erected fire. The monk used the quilt as a quilt. As for the pillow, it was the same. On the contrary, Sun Wukong didn't need anything. He was accustomed to this kind of life. He lay beside a white horse and looked at the night with his legs crossed.

The scattered scattered dots dotted the starry sky, and within a short period of time, Tang Seng's drowsy doze sounded.

Sun Wukong glanced deeply at Tang Seng and said nothing.

Uh ...

When the monk got up early in the morning, he saw Sun Wukong catch some fish, but this time the fish was not so big. It's about a pound of fish.

Sun Wukong didn't look at Tang Seng and handed the fish to Tang Seng, holding a slender weed in his mouth.

The Tang monk looked at the fish handed by Wu Kong a little bit, and was happy.

It turns out that this big saint likes to eat grilled fish.

The Tang monk cooked the grilled fish lightly, sprinkled with various seasonings, and evenly rotated. After a while, the grilled fish was thoroughly cooked. The scent comes in and is particularly seductive.

The two immediately killed the grilled fish.

Chewing is with the fragrance.

Ding!

Goodwill +1

After eating it, Tang Seng took the tin rod that was a little black because of smoking and baking, and washed it by the river.

I do n’t know if Tang Taizong would see a dragon's blood spout if he saw the monk's tin rod used for grilled fish.

"Be the poor monk take a bath in this river and then go to the village in front." Tang Monk began to take off his shabby clothes.

Sun Wukong said, "You fake monk is really troublesome."

At last, Sun Wukong stood aside and didn't look at him.

The monk Tang Tang originally wanted to ask the monkey that he hadn't washed it for hundreds of years, but think about it, in case the whole favorability is -1, then the calf is finished. This favorability is not easy.

I wondered whether I could let Sun Wukong slap anyone, and I could pick a little Bare in front of me if he was fine. Thinking of this, Tang Monk couldn't help showing a smile.

The monk Tang Tang occasionally smiled when he was happy.

Sun Wukong shook his head helplessly, and then weeded up weeds: "Stupid."

After stunning, Tang Seng looked at the tattered clothing: "Sigh. When the poor monk will go and set himself up, this dress is no different from a beggar."

"By the way, help Dasheng get a new dress."

后 After everything is done.

One person, one monkey, one horse, set foot on the road to the village.

Uh ...

The Tang monk rides on a white horse, and Sun Wukong walks ahead. Only Sun Wukong looked at the location of the village in front, his brows frowned.

"What's wrong?" Tang Seng noticed that Sun Wukong's expression seemed something wrong.

Sun Wukong shook his head: "Nothing."

Anyway, Sun Wukong's brow was still locked.

Nang Tang monk no longer asked much, so he continued to ride on the white horse to the village in front.

For about half a day, Mo and the two came to the village.

The simple and unsophisticated atmosphere was revealed, and most of the small grain houses were old farmers in the village. Holding a rake, holding a hoe. It was just the expressions of these people that showed a kind of terrible expression.

"Oh. Go on like this, this day is too sad ..." An old man with gray hair helplessly sighed.

When I saw Sun Wukong, I was pale and exclaimed: "Demon ~~ Strange!"

Although the Tang monk was shabby, he put on the monk and blocked part of it. It seemed okay: "Do not be surprised. He is not a monster, but a poor monk's apprentice, Sun Wukong."

Sun Wukong heard the word “Master”, looked at Tang Seng slightly dissatisfied, but did n’t interrupt.

The Tang monk glanced at Sun Wukong secretly, relieved, but fortunately, it was not easy to maintain this team.

"What the **** happened?" Tang Seng asked.

The old man looked at Sun Wukong and was still a little scared, and said, "The little master doesn't know. In our village, six robbers come over every other month. They want each family to give a sufficient share. If not, It's a beating. If there is a woman in the family, she will be arrested directly or be sold. "

The monk Tang Tang was relieved and thought it was six monsters. He did not expect it to be six robbers: "So many people in a village, are they afraid of six robbers? You can drown these robbers with one drink of water."

Old Man Bai said, "Master has no idea. If there are six people, they will not be afraid if they are united. But these six people are far from ordinary people. They are not only burly, but more importantly, they will have a little magic."

"Where are ordinary people being rivals of these people."

As soon as his voice fell, the old man sighed, "Two little masters, is there anything to come to our village?"

Monk Tang Tang smiled awkwardly: "The poor monk wants to put on the inside and take the baggage and bring it back. But the poor monk does not bring money when he goes out, so I want to ask if there is any work that I can earn some money for."

Upon hearing this, the old man carefully examined Tang Seng and Sun Wukong.

The bright cymbals hide some tattered tights, and look at the armor of Sun Wukong. They are bleak: "If the two masters don't hate, you can go to Xiaoshe. I have a few clothes that I can give to the young master . "

"I didn't pass it, it was left to my son, but it was a pity ... 诶." He shook his head, and the old man did not continue.

The monk Tang Tang was silent for a while and said, "How sorry?"

"It's okay. Anyway, I'm idle, I can't wear it. But after the two masters change their clothes, please leave quickly, otherwise you may be in trouble."

Monk Tang Tang glanced at Sun Wukong: "Who's asking for trouble ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ is death."

The old man froze and smiled awkwardly: "The monk is really humorous."

"..." Sun Wukong.

Uh ...

The house is a house made of spear grass, the room is not large, and a fence is built outside the house.

Open the door, and you can see that the broken house is full of furniture. Although sparrows are small, they have all the organs. No table, chair, bed, or stove fell.

"Grandpa. Are you back ?!" said a young girl about five years old.

"Yinger, nonsense! Didn't Grandpa tell you to hide?" Grandpa said sadly.

The young girl's immature voice answered, "Woohoo. I'm afraid."

"Grandpa told you that as long as you live to be twenty years old, you may be able to see your dad. So you have to hide well. No accidents can occur." Elderly Bai Bai caressed the little girl's head slightly. Said with a smile.

The little girl choked and looked at the two with a little choke: "Why does your uncle take a monkey with him to travel?"

Huh!

Sun Wukong's face turned dark and he didn't speak.

The monk Tang Yile explained, "He is not a monkey, a friend of a poor monk, and a student of a poor monk."

The little girl seemed to know and nodded.

挥 Waving a cute little fist at Sun Wukong.

According to Grandpa, the little girl climbed in hard, hid in the rice crock, and smiled at the two. Close the lid.

There is a small hole on the top of the lid of the rice cooker for air circulation.

The old man gave the new clothes to Tang Seng, and then to Sun Wukong.

Monk Tang looked at this simple old man and expressed his thanks.

Right now!