Chapter 95 Poor Red Boy (Third Watch)

No longer caring about Manjushri Bodhisattva, the master and the disciples set off again, this time without encountering obstacles.

Ten days later, several people started cooking green lion thigh meat on a mountainside.

"Little Green Lion, Brother Sen asks you a question, where is your whip?"

With non-stop movements of his hands and skillful sword skills, he was curious and sent a sound transmission to the blue lion in the chaotic cauldron.

"I'll do it. Your uncle's Tang Seng, brother Qing is like this, you still have the mood to care about my whip?"

The green lion howled, unable to move in the cauldron of chaos, facing more than thirty pairs of fire-breathing eyes, he felt a lot of pressure.

"Tell me! It's a big deal for the poor monk to cut a piece of your meat!"

Tang Seng smiled sinisterly, came up with a good idea to threaten people, and said.

"Tang Seng, my elder brother Qing didn't fight with you, and he didn't make things difficult for you, so can't you show mercy and let me go? You have to be competent to be a monk, and it's wrong to eat meat..."

The blue lion hardcover one is pitiful, and he spoke patiently, but Tang Sen became angry: "You actually said you didn't do anything to me? Are you still teaching me? It seems that you won't say it without cutting a piece of your tenderloin!"

He deliberately knocked the chopping board loudly, pretending to be very angry, so that Qingshi could hear it.

Sure enough, the green lion's face changed, and his good blue face almost turned into a white face. He hurriedly said, "I said, I said, it was Boss Manjusri who cut me off, lest I harm the old black chicken's concubine and queen, he Said that I have completed the task and returned it to me."

When Tang Sen heard it, he found it very interesting, and said, "Could it be possible to put that thing on after you cut it?"

The Qingshi was triumphant, and said: "Then it goes without saying, what kind of monster is my Brother Qing, it's no small thing to receive a whip."

"interesting!"

Find the answer, ignore the green lion, dance wildly with a knife, cut half of the green lion meat into cubes for braised, and cut the other half into cubes for steaming.

It has to be said that this green lion meat is different from others and has a natural fragrance. He even suspects that this guy grew up on a vegetarian diet.

There are rumors that the bodies of Taoist priests or eminent monks who have practiced deeply will have a faint fragrance and even produce relics. Tang Sen speculated that this may have a lot to do with the usual vegetarian diet.

His physical body is that of the former golden cicada who drank mountain springs, ate wild fruits, and kept away from blood and blood. He understood the way of heaven and earth, and his body accepted the baptism of nature. .

Of course, Tang Sen naturally didn't believe that this green lion was a vegetarian. Even if he had eaten before, he must have relapsed after staying in Wuji Country for three years.

Immortal cultivators are different from ordinary people. Immortal cultivators can excrete the impurities in their bodies through the practice of profound immortal methods. They don’t need to care about whether they eat vegetarian food or eat meat. However, mortal practitioners can only achieve pure body through hard work. This is qualitatively different.

"Ready for dinner!"

Two hours later, Tang Sen opened the pot and brought out the braised and steamed green lion meat. It would take a long time for these two dishes to be cooked carefully, but he mastered them very well and they almost came out of the pot at the same time.

In an instant, several apprentices gathered around the big round table, waiting for Tang Sen to call Bai Xue out. This was an unconscious etiquette and team understanding.

"Everyone eat!"

Bai Xue spoke softly, and was a little embarrassed to be stared at by several of Tang Sen's apprentices.

"Dinner! Whoa!"

Zhu Bajie laughed so hard that his saliva was almost drooling. Except for Bai Xue, everyone including Tang Sen used something as big as a washbasin as a bowl.

There is no way, Tang Sen is also very helpless, it is only because the apprentice eats a lot, and the master has to rely on robbery!
"Help! Help~"

At this moment, a crisp child's voice came.

"Brother Tang, it seems that someone is calling for help!" Bai Xue looked towards the source of the sound and said.

"Master, I heard it too."

Monk Sha also spoke while holding a large steel basin, eating no slower than Bajie.

"Hurry up, go and see, which child should be in trouble..."

Tang Sen opened his mouth and urged his apprentices to help.

However, no one moved!
……

"Made, are you still monks?"

He was arrogant, and several apprentices continued to work hard as if they hadn't heard it, even the Drifting monk who had spoken before pretended not to hear it.

"Damn, I'm very disappointed as a teacher!"

Continuing to fight, the master and apprentice put aside the child who was shouting for help at the top of his voice, and ignored it.

Seeing that they were all like this, Bai Xue shook her head lightly and didn't care, thinking in her heart that Brother Tang must have his reasons for not going.

Moreover, the dishes he cooks are really delicious!
……

On a tree 1000 meters away, Hong Haier frowned.

what's the situation?
Haven't you heard?
Labor and management are blessed with spiritual power?
He felt very strange, those people were clearly in front of his eyes, so he heard it right?

How come there is no response after there is a response?

He didn't understand, he was a little angry, and continued to shout in his immature voice: "Help! Is there anyone! Come and save me..."

……

"Help...you're going to die..."

……

"Help, help..."

……

half an hour later...

...

"Ahem, help..."

"Cough cough cough..."

The red boy's atmosphere caused the real fire of Sanwei to surge up, and his throat got angry!

"I'm fucking your uncle's bunch of deaf people..."

He cursed in his heart, his eyes were full of tears, and he kept coughing, causing his little face to turn red!

Just when he was about to give up in despair, a lazy voice came.

"Hey~ Why is there a child tied to a tree here, how pitiful, his butt is blue."

Tang Sen approached slowly, with a toothpick in his mouth, looking at the legendary red boy.

At this time, the red boy was tied to a big tree, and the red bellyband on his body was squeezed and deformed by the rope as thick as a finger. He was wearing crotch pants, his face was red, his butt was blue, and the bird was exposed.

"Good master, save me quickly, I was tied here by bandits, master, save me quickly..."

Red Boy saw that Tang Seng, who was really looking forward to the stars and the moon, had come, and couldn't help being overjoyed, and started shouting again at the top of his voice.

"Okay, baby, don't worry, the poor monk is here to save you!"

Tang Seng looked anxious, rolled up his sleeves, and was about to untie the rope on it.

Although the big tree was huge, Honghaier was tied to a very low branch, so he could easily reach it.

Come on, come on, come and untie the rope!
There was an innocent smile on Hong Hai'er's face, and he was looking forward to it, waiting for Tang Sen to untie his rope.

However, at the moment when Tang Sen was about to touch the end of the rope, a monkey with a furry face jumped out and said, "Master, this is a monster!"

I demon your uncle's dead monkey!
Red Boy was just happy, but when he heard Sun Wukong's words, he suddenly became unhappy, and cursed Sun Wukong all over.

"Master, don't listen to him, I'm not a monster, I'm a good boy."

Hong Haier said, feeling very wronged.

"That's right, Wukong, did you misunderstand, look, such an obedient child, his ass is blue, how could he be a monster!"

Tang Sen opened the mouth and said, and with the momentum of lightning, he flicked the red boy Xiao Ding Ding hard, and said.

 Third watch, still the same sentence, please recommend a ticket!

  


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