Zongwu: At the beginning, Huang Rong was tricked into being a cook

Chapter 47 The Three People Listening to the Story
After breakfast, Chen Yipin watched the "well-behaved" Huang Rong enter the kitchen with the bowls and chopsticks, then set his eyes on Yaoyue and Li Mochou.

"It's fine for Huang Rong to be courteous, but what's the matter with you two?"

Chen Yipin looked at them both puzzled.

When eating breakfast, Li Mochou and Yaoyue kept picking up food for him.

Huang Rong made buns, and the two of them kept making buns and pickles for him.

In the morning, Chen Yipin ate six steamed buns and two bowls of porridge, and almost couldn't support himself.

Li Mochou and Yaoyue looked at each other, then Li Mochou said slowly:
"Young master, what happened to that stone monkey? It didn't die on the sea! After all, the sea is so dangerous, and it was on a bamboo raft made by itself. If it encounters a wave or something, it won't die. Yet?"

As soon as Li Mochou spoke, Chen Yipin understood the meaning.

They co-authored to let themselves continue to talk about yesterday's "Journey to the West".

At this time, Yaoyue on the right side of Chen Yipin frowned, and said coldly:
"Hmph, the Monkey King must be dead! It's just a human-like monkey. Even a great master would not dare to say that he survived intact in the sea."

At first, Yaoyue still admired that stone monkey.

Be able to have the courage to fly into the waterfall and discover the Water Curtain Cave.

This kind of courage is not comparable to many people.

Besides, he has become so many Monkey Kings, if it is said that the Stone Monkey is incapable, it is definitely not true.

In Yaoyue's opinion, isn't it good to guard Huaguo Mountain?

I have to go looking for the illusory longevity.

If there is longevity, it would have been found long ago.

Anyway, before the stone monkey went looking for longevity, Yaoyue admired the stone monkey from the bottom of his heart.

But the stone monkey went to look for longevity, which made Yaoyue look down on him very much.

Sure enough, neither human nor the stone monkey in Mr. Chen's book could resist the temptation of longevity.

Just as Chen Yipin was about to speak, Huang Rong rushed out from the kitchen.

"Wait a minute! Wait a minute!"

The three of them followed the prestige and saw Huang Rong running over quickly with light work.

"Lazy, tell me a story and wait for me! Why are you in such a hurry!"

Huang Rong sat on the stone bench under the pavilion and complained to Chen Yipin.

Fortunately, when she was washing the dishes, she still paid attention to the movement of the pavilion, otherwise she would have missed the lazy boy's story.

"Who said I was going to tell a story?"

Chen Yipin looked at Huang Rong suspiciously.

As soon as the words fell, Chen Yipin only felt three cold eyes shooting at him.

As long as I dare to say "no" later, I may be killed by my eyes.

Chen Yipin touched his nose, coughed and said:

"Ahem, no, I mean I write it on paper, not talk about it."

After saying this, the three cold eyes dissipated.

Huang Rong smiled and jumped behind Chen Yipin, squeezed Chen Yipin's shoulder and said:
"Lazy, write slowly! I'll give you a shoulder squeeze!"

Seeing Huang Rong being so courteous, Li Mochou also said:

"My lord, I'll sharpen the ink for you."

Both Huang Rong and Li Mochou had expressed their intentions, but Yaoyue hadn't spoken yet, so the three of them turned their attention to Yaoyue.

Yueyue: "..."

After a while, Yaoyue opened his mouth and said:

"Then let me tell you, I will write the story on paper for you."

"Okay! But first, I'll teach you how to hold a pen!"

Chen Yipin said.

If someone writes for me, I am naturally happy.

As a member of the salted fish community, if possible, Chen Yipin even thought about not needing to speak at all, and directly passed all the stories in his head to Huang Rong and the others.

After taking out the pen and paper from the study, Chen Yipin first taught Yaoyue how to use a ballpoint pen.

Because there was no need to grind the ink, Li Mochou went to make tea.

It has to be said that Yaoyue's learning ability is still very fast.

After Chen Yipin taught Yaoyue briefly, Yaoyue could easily hold a pen and write.

I don't know if it's the reason why Yaoyue has practiced martial arts, and his writing speed is not slow.

"Okay, let me continue yesterday's story..."

Chen Yipin took a sip of the sweet-scented osmanthus tea that Li Mochou had brewed, and continued the story of the stone monkey sitting on a bamboo raft in search of longevity.

Chen Yipin took the Monkey King to Nanshan Buzhou on a bamboo raft, then took the bamboo raft into the Western Sea, and finally reached Xiniu Hezhou, where he found the Bodhi Patriarch and worshiped him as his master, and told Huang Rong and the others.

His storytelling speed is not very fast, mainly for the convenience of Yaoyue Ji.

Fortunately, Yaoyue kept up with Chen Yipin's rhythm and never interrupted Chen Yipin.

After hearing that the Monkey King worshiped Bodhi Patriarch as his master and named him "Sun Wukong", the three of Huang Rong were very happy.

They like the Monkey King in Chen Yipin's story, not only for his courage, but also for his perseverance.

"This Monkey King is really amazing! Although he has experienced so much, fortunately, Huang Tian paid off, and finally he found a place where he can learn about longevity!"

Huang Rong said with a smile. As she spoke, the hand that pinched Chen Yipin's shoulder became even harder.

Li Mochou followed up and said:

"This story of the son may be to tell us that we must persevere in doing one thing, and don't give up halfway, right? Just like Monkey King, if Monkey King gives up your idea of ​​finding longevity, maybe you won't meet that woodcutter , I can’t worship Patriarch Bodhi as my master!”

Both of them thought that Chen Yipin's story would end here, so they began to sum up the truth of it.

"Lazy, do you have any other stories? Tell me another one!"

Huang Rong said coquettishly.

"Other stories? You haven't finished this story yet, and you want to hear other stories?"

Chen Yipin said speechlessly.

Little Huang Rong is really greedy, one story is not enough, she wants to tell other stories by herself.

The reason why I thought about writing "Journey to the West" at that time was entirely to relieve myself.

Now I realize that this is not to relieve boredom for myself, but to relieve boredom for Huang Rong and the three of them.

"Not finished? Is there more to come?"

Huang Rong asked.

"That's right! How can this story be so fast, Monkey King is just one of the important characters in this story, and there are many more behind it."

Chen Yipin explained.

"My lord, what is this story trying to say? Are they all like Monkey King, who learn skills from masters in order to live forever?"

Li Mochou asked curiously.

"Yes... and no, let me tell you roughly how this story develops."

Chen Yipin took another sip of tea, and then continued:
"Sun Wukong was born and followed Bodhi's ancestors to learn art and make troubles in the heavenly palace. He met Tang Seng, Zhu Bajie, Sha Seng and Bailongma. He traveled westward to learn Buddhist scriptures. He went through hardships and dangers along the way. To Tathagata Buddha, the story of the five sages finally come true."

"Tang Monk? Zhu Bajie? Drifting Monk? White Dragon Horse?"

Huang Rong looked at Chen Yipin suspiciously.

Li Mochou also had the same expression.

As for Yaoyue, ever since Chen Yipin finished telling the story, he has been frowning, wondering what he was thinking.

(End of this chapter)