When the two figures disappeared completely, Sun Wukong folded back into the chair, still in that boring posture.

He looks a little bit hopeless now.

With his head resting on the armrest of the chair, his feet slumped on the other side, this is his usual posture.

For the average person, this posture is unsightly and uncomfortable physically.

But for the monkey Sun Wukong, it is a very comfortable posture!

After a while, Sun Wukong turned around in his chair and said quietly:

"Qin Dage also came here, and I don't know what's wrong with him!"

As soon as the voice fell, a voice came from the door, "It's nothing, just be idle, just walk around.

Knowing that you are going to settle here, come here in advance and wait, by the way, try a personal ginseng fruit! "

Sun Wukong looked up at the armrest of the chair, and Qin Mu's head and feet in front of him looked like the world turned upside down.

With joy on his face, he slid down from the chair, greeted him, and curled his lips:

"Qin Dage, you are too unkind!

You tasted the ginseng fruit, but you don’t want my grandson! "

Qin Mu looked at Sun Wukong with a grievous face, and smiled:

"Don't worry, why didn't you think of you!"

A surprise flashed across Sun Wukong's face:

"Really?! So to speak..."

Suddenly looked at Qin Mu with a suspicious expression, "That's not right! I just heard what Bajie said, the two little fairies hit three fruits in total!

You got one, and the monk swallowed two!

Where did you get the fruit? Could it be to make my grandson happy? "

"Zhu Bajie is very clear about it. I really don't have any extra ginseng fruit on my body now!"

Sun Wukong's face suddenly collapsed when he heard it. Isn't this intentional? It's not a matter of giving people happiness to take out unscrupulous things to comfort people!

"but!

Wait patiently, this ginseng fruit will always let you taste it! "

Sun Wukong turned his anger into joy after hearing Qin Mu's words.

He was very convinced of Qin Mu's assurance.

Looking at the path behind Qin Mu, he didn't see the shadow of Chan Sheng, so he asked:

"Then the monk is with you, in the guest room on the east side, how can I not see other people's shadows!"

Qin Mu smiled and said:

"The monk ate two ginseng fruits, holding one in one hand, and bowing left and right!

Think that the fruit is not small, swallow two raw, now the belly is rolling round!

How dare to move! "

"Furthermore, the ginseng fruit itself contains a huge amount of Ethylwood essence energy. Even if it is warmed up, and the mortal body of the monk is used, there must be time for digestion!"

"Tsk tut!"

With Sun Wukong's tongue-tapping sound, he didn't understand what he meant!

...

After being unhappy with Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha went straight to the place where the horse was freed.

When passing by the East Courtyard guest room, I went to see Chen Sheng.

Qingfeng Mingyue is no longer in the guest room here, so I went down to arrange fast food, and only Chen Sheng was sitting in a chair to rest!

If you use your skill to warm up the effects of ginseng fruit, it won't take much effort. It's just that he is a mortal monk who explains his current identity, so naturally he can't use Cultivation Base.

When the two came in, they saw her look like this. Although Monk Sha had listened to Zhu Bajie before, he had been mentally prepared, but when he saw it, he still felt that the tall image of the Master in his heart had collapsed!

"Master, what's the matter with you, are you okay?!"

Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha hurried forward, asking questions.

The expression on Chan Sheng's face was very deep, saying:

"It's okay, no fuss!

But just eat too much seasonal fruit just now, it's a bit supportive, just take it easy! "

Chan Sheng's expression is indifferent, but the faces of the two apprentices are complicated.

He knew it well, knowing that the two of them knew the inside story, and said:

"If you should be busy, do it, and the two little fairies will break their fast later, and just go back for the teacher!"

The two of them could only respond, turned around and went out!

Before Zhu Bajie went out, he looked around the house and did not find the golden striker he had seen before.

Rolling his eyes, he preached to the sand monk:

"Junior Brother Sha, you go to the White Dragon Horse first, I will go to the kitchen to see if there is anything I can help!"

Monk Sha didn't speak, but fixedly looked at him.

Zhu Bajie patted his head, pulled him to a hidden place, and whispered to his ears:

"You can rest assured, Junior Brother Sha, when my old pig finds a way to get fruit, I will definitely not forget your share!

However, Junior Brother Sha, you have to help me lay a cover. If someone asks in the future, they will say that you and I have set off together today!

how? ! "

Monk Sha had no expression on his face, and he uttered four words, "A word is definite!"

After speaking, without waiting for Zhu Bajie's reaction, he went straight to the horse.

Zhu Bajie looked at the back of Monk Sha away, his eyes flickered, and a person slipped quietly to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Qingfeng Mingyue is preparing meals for Chan Sheng and his party.

Mingyue pouted a little unhappily:

"Brother, as for it!

Why don't we two cook by ourselves, don't we have a cook! "

Mingyue didn't have a good air:

"what do you know!

Regardless of whether it is the Emperor Zhenmao or the monk of the Tang Dynasty, it is our Master who personally confessed to the distinguished guests to be entertained!

You didn't see that even a rare thing like ginseng fruit can be taken out three at a time!

Even if the Master is a distinguished guest, our Master happens to be away!

Those of us who are apprentices, must not neglect the guests and give us Master Losing face!

We cook these meals by ourselves, which also shows that we value it! "

When Mingyue heard it, he looked at Qingfeng admiringly and said:

"Wow! Brother, you know a lot!

I couldn't think so far! "

Qingfeng's attitude towards Mingyue and his botched flattery are already very resistant, and he can turn a blind eye to it.

Suddenly remembered something and asked:

"Mingyue, have you put the golden striker that beats the fruit!"

"Brother, don't worry!

Put it on the shelf in our house, it's all right! "

"Um……!

That's good! "

Mingyue asked inexplicably:

"Brother, are you so careful!

This is our view of five villages, who would steal it? ! "

"Bah! Of course I am not afraid of someone stealing, I am afraid that you, a little confused, will lose things again!

When the Master comes back, there is no way to deal with it! "

Mingyue lowered her head with an aggrieved expression, and said:

"Brother, am I just so unreasonable?!"

Qingfeng touched the two boys' buns on Mingyue's head, and said amusedly:

"Do you know?!"

The wall was low, Zhu Bajie heard the conversation between the two clearly, "It is rumored that if you want to beat ginseng fruit, you must use a special tool!

What I saw earlier, plus what the two boys said, is that the golden hammer that I want to put in their room is that special tool! ’

‘It’s not too late. While they’re still busy in the kitchen, steal the golden slappers first, and then go to the orchard to harvest some fruits! ’

Zhu Bajie, who was determined to pay attention, no longer hesitated at the moment, concealing his figure, and sneaking past the previous rows of houses.

After a little effort, the golden striker was finally stolen smoothly.

After looking around, I went straight to the ginseng orchard!

Thinking of the sweet and delicious ginseng fruit, he waved in front, Zhu Bajie was full of energy!

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