Journey to the West: Swallowing Giant Panda

Chapter 113
"Fellow Daoist, please use tea!"

After a long time, after several seemingly complicated procedures, Yang Jian finally passed the cup of tea in his hand to the panda.

According to the panda's idea, drink it up in one gulp, and after you eat it, you can taste whether it is delicious or not!

However, in front of his future uncle, why can't he be so embarrassing, can't he?Gently pinched the teacup, put it in front of his nose, swirled it around, and then took a sniff.It is indeed a refreshing tea fragrance, and the smell alone is enough to make people intoxicated.

Then he took a sip and put it in his mouth to taste it.

After taking a sip of clear tea, a hot current surged up in the abdomen, and then spread throughout the limbs, internal organs, and six internal organs.There are faint traces of sweat on the forehead, which is really comfortable all over.

"Good tea."

After seeing the panda's reaction, Yang Jian nodded with a smile: "This tea is a rare thing. Even the master and his elders are very fond of it. Every year we can get a small amount. If it weren't for today's Panda Fellow Daoist Come here, I will definitely not share this tea."

"That's a blessing for me, hahaha"

Gently raised the teacup in his hand, this time he drank it down in one gulp.

"Back then, Yu Chuanzi once wrote a poem on tea, which was very popular with me. Would you like to read it to fellow Taoists today?"

"Senior Erlang, please!"

"One bowl moistens the throat, and the second bowl is broken and boring. The third bowl is exhausting, but there are only five thousand volumes of writing. The fourth bowl sweats lightly, and all the injustices in life are scattered to the pores. The five bowls clear the muscles and bones, and the six bowls are immortal. Ling. I can't eat seven bowls, but I feel the breeze blowing from my armpits. Where is Penglai Mountain? Yuchuanzi wants to go back by taking advantage of the breeze."

Yang Jian's voice is very magnetic. This situation, this tea and this poem really made the panda know a different Yang Jian.

He is not at all the same as the legendary Yang Jian who was able to lead troops to battle, defeat King Wu, smash Taoshan, fight Monkey King, and suppress Yang Chan.This trip is not false, it is really true.

"Good poems, good tea, good scenery, and good taste. Erlang Zhenjun is an elegant man!"

Panda still praised his uncle from the bottom of his heart, but he didn't expect to be such an elegant person in his life, which made people feel a little surprised.

"what"

Yang Chan curled her lips: "Second brother, this person has two things in his life. One is cultivation, and the other is drinking tea. I don't know how to find a girlfriend after being thousands of years old. I'm so anxious for my mother. Just watch I don't see a grandson."

"Chan'er!"

When Yang Jian was a little excited, Yang Chan suddenly complained, which made him feel a little helpless for a moment.He drank softly, opened his eyes wide, and waited for Yang Chan.

"Hey, I'm not afraid of you about this matter. My lord mother said, let me keep an eye on you to see if it's suitable. Actually, I think sister Baihua is suitable. If you can get along with her, say Maybe it can produce a little flower? Panda, don’t you think so?”

The panda didn't dare to answer, so it could only drink tea quietly without saying a word.

"Unreliable guy! Hmph!"

Yang Jian was helpless, he couldn't hold Yao Ji and Yang Chan back on this matter, so he could only pretend that he didn't hear or see, and didn't take it to heart.

"That's right, stop drinking tea, it's boring. My second brother also likes to practice martial arts. After you left, I heard about it. The little panda's cultivation realm is very impressive, and he has already stepped out of the long river of fate. You have proved Da Luo Jinxian. Why don't you compete with my second brother? It's just right, let me see, little panda, what ability do you have to prove Da Luo!"

Yang Chan is not a militant, of course, but she is definitely a master who likes to be active and not to be quiet.However, he encouraged himself to fight with his uncle on the first day they met?This is not good.

"Chan'er, don't be rude!"

"Oh!"

This conversation has been heard countless times since the panda entered this small world. It seems that this is the daily conversation between their brothers and sisters, and it is really boring.

"However, if Fellow Daoist Panda is interested, why don't you practice it? Don't hurt your temper."

Watching Yang Jian suddenly change from an elegant gentleman to a bit vigorous, the change of momentum seems a little too fast, and the panda suddenly couldn't accept it.

"Eh? Ah. Well, since Zhenjun Erlang and Chan'er both think so, it's okay. Anyway, you and I didn't hurt our friendship before."

The panda stood up, he didn't really want to fight with his uncle.

But since it has already been said here, it can't be looked down upon, can it?What if you think you're being fooled?This is not a good impression.

"Old Six, perform martial arts!"

Yang Jian yelled towards the door, and heard a loud shout: "The second master ordered, perform martial arts in the martial arts field." The panda seemed to feel the order, and the sound of mountains and tsunamis came from all directions.

"People in the army will always have this kind of vigor, fellow daoists, don't take offense."

"It's okay, it's okay. If my soldiers in Huaguo Mountain have such vigor, I don't have to worry about it all the time."

"Then, shall we invite you to perform martial arts?"

"well."

The two walked towards the martial arts field while they were talking, Yang Chan cheerfully chased after them, she was quite happy at the moment.The panda glared at the innocent Bai behind her, and would definitely spank her little butt if he had the chance, hard.

Walking to the martial arts arena, there are eighteen kinds of weapons, such as knives, guns, halberds, axes, hooks, meteors, knives, thorns, corrugated, and blades.And none of them are mortal things, all of them are at the level of Houtian Lingbao.

The [-] grass-headed troops are lined up in four directions, and the team is neat and solemn.But all of them looked like they were watching a good show.

"What magic weapon do you like? Why not choose!"

"Hey, since Zhenjun Erlang is interested, let's compete. It's too fake and it's always boring. Why don't we each use our own skills."

"Oh?" Yang Jian nodded with great interest, but he didn't really put the panda in his eyes.After the Conferred God Tribulation passed, he had already broken through to the level of Da Luo Jinxian.Yuqing inheritance, accumulated profoundly, is it possible that he can't play with a little guy who has just broken through to Daluo Jinxian?
The reason why he wants to perform martial arts is nothing more than wanting to weigh a panda for his sister.

As Yang Chan's closest person, he can tell at a glance that his sister seems to have a different kind of affection for pandas.Although he is still small now, uh, but his stature is still small.But is size an issue for them?Minutes change.

Since Yang Chan is interesting, as a brother, does he really want to try his brother-in-law?

The big hand moved towards the void, and the three-pointed and two-edged halberd appeared in Yang Jian's hand, and his momentum changed instantly.

(End of this chapter)