Fork demon master in the eyes of monsters

Chapter 143
scale mountain.

As in the past, the most people here are climbers.

Sun Xing and Zhu Jie are like ordinary people climbing the mountain slowly. They stop and go, looking at the beauty of the mountain from another angle.

The crows on the tree were screaming, and the noisy crowd was eye-catching.

The monkeys that did not appear disappointed some tourists. A large part of the reason they came here was because they heard that the monkeys were different from Mount Emei.

But after going to Mount Scale, the monkeys are only a part of it. Most people have changed their purpose on the way and started to enjoy the sweaty journey.

"monkey……"

Sun Xing pursed his lips.

After all, he is not a monkey, but a monkey monster, and now he is still a monkey monster with a name.

Zhu Jie was still so stupid and cute, took the change from the proprietress, bought a bottle of drink at a small stall on the mountain road, and took a sip.

If it was the usual bottle of drink, he would have finished it in one gulp, but now, he felt that he would never be able to drink it in the future. After what happened this time, the old Taoist priest would not let them go down the mountain.

When the two came to the top of the mountain, they saw a small Taoist temple. Under the shade of trees in front of the Taoist temple, an old Taoist priest was playing chess with a monk, while Chen Chuanwang watched quietly.

Noticing that the two had returned, Chen Chuanwang waved, then pushed open the door of the Taoist temple and walked in.

"I thought you would stay for a while, but I didn't expect to come back today."

According to Taoist Huai's instructions, Chen Chuanwang lit sandalwood incense for Sun Xing and Zhu Jie: "Bring the incense."

Sun Xing looked down at the incense stick in his hand, for some reason, he smiled lightly, then knelt down calmly, and bowed to the Great Immortal Zhenyuan.

Bajie has nothing to worry about, he does whatever the monkey does.

When the two stood up, Chen Chuanwang said from the side: "Do you still want to go down the mountain?"

"Want...don't want to!"

Zhu Jie nodded and shook his head, he was still struggling.

The delicious food at the foot of the mountain really attracted him, but the pork that can be seen everywhere made him suffer.

"I still want to go down and have a look... The time to go down the mountain this time is too short, I don't understand a lot of things, if possible... I still want to meet Tang Shu's family." Sun Xing said.

Chen Chuanwang took a serious look at Sun Xing and said, "Do you think of Taoist priests?"

"If you become a Taoist priest, you can go down the mountain?"

"Not necessarily, but there are many Taoist priests in the audience, there will always be a chance to go down and have a look."

So Sun Xing and Zhu Jie became Taoist priests, with the Taoist names Wukong and Wuneng, and Wujing in the mountains.

At the entrance of the Taoist temple, Daoist Huai suddenly smiled and pushed the car out: "General, Dao has won this time."

The monk in yellow was stunned for a moment, then smiled dumbly.

Unexpectedly, Daochang Huai wanted to see this play.

Suddenly there were three little Taoist priests in the Taoist temple, which made the tourists a little curious, but most of them didn't pay much attention.

They care more about where the monkeys on the mountain are.

When Wu Kong, Wu Neng, and Wu Jing went down the mountain as Taoist priests of Scale Mountain, Chen Chuanwang had already boarded the high-speed train home.

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Traveling in the rain, Chen Chuanwang was very fortunate that he left an umbrella in school.

When it came to June, the weather outside was getting hotter and hotter, but the temperature in my hometown was not high, which was continuous, and I don't know how long it had been.

The sewers in the county town were blocked, and the water in the low-lying areas had already reached his ankles. Chen Chuanwang walked along the store, dripping water from time to time, before arriving at the bus stop.

bang bang!

Two coins fell, and the bus moved slowly.

On the way back, Chen Chuanwang sent a message to Pei Cheng, and also called his grandfather, asking him to leave the door.

Half an hour later, the rain outside gradually stopped, and the car stopped in place.

crunch~
Chen Chuanwang held up the umbrella and looked around the refreshing surroundings.

Compared with the city, this piece of green is more comfortable.

on the way back.

Xiao Hei, who was wet all over, jumped up and down beside Chen Chuanwang with his big belly on his head.

Chen Chuanwang pushed it away with his feet in disgust: "You still jump when you have such a big belly? Don't be afraid of bleeding... Don't use your dirty paws to scratch my pants... Xiao Hei! I'm angry! Sit down! I let you You sit down!"

On rainy days, he really doesn't want to play with dogs.

On the one hand, it is because Xiao Hei is raised free-range, and its paws will not be clean when it rains.

On the other hand, when a free-range dog gets wet from the rain, the whole body will emit a "dog smell", which is not good.

On the other hand, when the dog is wet, it will throw water.

After a while, Chen Chuanwang looked at his gray trousers speechlessly. With just such a little effort, the trousers were "stained" by Xiao Hei, and there were some mud spots on his clothes.

Each paw print is as deep as Xiao Hei's "love".

After finally driving Xiao Hei away, Chen Chuanwang heaved a sigh of relief, found a set of clean clothes, and walked into the bathroom.

Compared with wearing a formal dress outside, Chen Chuanwang is more casual at home, with shirtless, big pants, legs crossed, and flip flops.

Everything is good at home, but there are many mosquitoes.

Surrounded by water, Xiaochen Village can be described as a gentle place for mosquitoes. When the season comes, you have to use mosquito coils to go to the toilet.

clap clap clap!
Chen Chuanwang gritted his teeth, and kept rubbing his nails against his skin: "Damn it's raining, all the fucking mosquitoes are coming home."

He turned on the electric fan and plugged in the electric mosquito coil.

After a while, the trouble was gone, and it was the small bag on his lap that made him extremely upset.

After spraying toilet water and pressing the cross nail seal, everything that should be done has been done.

As soon as Chen Chuanwang lay down, there was a cry of "Ahhh" from the door.

Perhaps it was due to the influence of Chuwu since childhood, and the cry was very unpleasant, not whiny at all, but with a feeling of phlegm stuck in the throat.

Glancing at the kitten he hadn't seen for a long time, Chen Chuanwang widened his eyes and said angrily, "What's wrong with you? What are you doing out there? Ah!"

It's not to blame Chen Chuanwang for being angry, the kitten in front of him is too different from the short period in Chen Chuanwang's memory.

The hair all over the body was soaked, and some hairs were knotted. When I looked closely, it turned out that I had provoked cockleburs all over my body. I looked again and found that not only cockleburs, but also those common things that can stick to the hair, all on the kitten.

"I'm obedient!"

Chen Chuanwang gritted his teeth and prepared to clean it with a comb, but the result was not satisfactory.

Short is still small now, shedding very little hair, if you comb it directly with a comb, it is easy to make it hurt.

Then you can only pick them off one by one with your hands.

Chen Chuanwang cursed and said, "If you keep doing this, I'll cut off your fur with scissors, or wait a month, buy an electric clipper, and give you a hairless cat."

Just open your mouth, lie on the ground, and spread your legs.

It seemed to think that Chen Chuanwang was playing with him, and when Chen Chuanwang moved a little, it hugged his arm and bit it lightly.

Chen Chuanwang had no choice but to hold down the restless cat's head with one hand and "work" with the other.

It took about 10 minutes for Chen Chuanwang to feel "clean" in a short time, and red marks appeared on his arms.

Even though the kitten wanted to play with Chen Chuanwang, it didn't use much force, but it wasn't used to keeping its paws, and a slight stroke could leave marks on the skin.

(End of this chapter)