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Chapter 59 Juanjuan said: I don't care, you are too cruel

Chapter 59 Juanjuan said: I don't care, you are too cruel

"Master..." The little monkey grabbed Yang Juanjuan's clothes and started acting coquettishly.

Yang Juanjuan looked at Little Monkey and then at Zhong Xiaotian, she was in a dilemma.

After thinking about it for a long time, she became cruel, stomped her foot and said, "At worst, I will have the same name as yours. Can you call me Xiaojuaner from now on?"

"No!" Zhong Xiaotian immediately vetoed it. Xiao Tian'er and Xiao Juan'er sound nice, but it's no big deal for the little monkey to be caught in the middle.

"Then what should we do?" Yang Juanjuan was in a hurry, puffed out his cheeks, stared at Zhong Xiaotian reproachfully with his big peach eyes.

Seeing her like this, Zhong Xiaotian was afraid that she would be really annoyed, so he quickly coaxed: "Juanjuan, if you dislike the ugly sound of stone, then we can give it another name. Stone monkey, spirit monkey, little stone, little monkey..."

I spent the whole afternoon thinking of names, no less than a hundred names, and until dark, none of Yang Juanjuan was satisfied.Not only Zhong Xiaotian was anxious, but Yang Juanjuan and Little Monkey were also very anxious.

The point is, Yang Juanjuan is hungry again.

"Xiao Tianer, let's think about the name of the little monkey tomorrow. I'm hungry, I want to eat meat..."

For the word meat, Yang Juanjuan's voice was particularly long.While holding the long tone, she shook Zhong Xiaotian's arm, making it difficult for him not to agree.

Ever since, the matter of naming was interrupted, and Zhong Xiaotian took advantage of the darkness to get food.

During the barbecue, Zhong Xiaotian suddenly thought: "Jujuu, you like barbecue so much, why not call it barbecue?"

Yang Juanjuan felt a little interesting when he heard it, and agreed with a smile: "Okay, the name of barbecue is good, I like it."

The master was so easy to coax, the little monkey immediately cried for her and strongly demanded that the name be changed, otherwise he would be forced to die.

"The little monkey doesn't like it, so think about it again." Yang Juanjuan is a pet owner who loves his pet very much. Seeing that the little monkey was unhappy, he quickly asked for a name change.

Zhong Xiaotian thought about the name all afternoon, and finally came up with a name that satisfied Yang Juanjuan, but the little monkey didn't like it.He hated the little monkey so much, while Yang Juanjuan wasn't paying attention, he gave the little monkey a fierce look, and threatened to wipe his neck.

The little monkey was clever enough, and immediately grabbed Yang Juanjuan for protection and said, "Help me, master, he wants to kill me."

Yang Juanjuan looked at Zhong Xiaotian when he heard the words, Zhong Xiaotian immediately raised a smile and said: "Juanjuan, don't listen to its nonsense. Monkeys are naturally cunning and love to tell nonsense."

"You're the one who likes to talk nonsense." The little monkey relied on Yang Juan to protect himself, and talked to Zhong Xiaotian.

For the sake of Yang Juanjuan, Zhong Xiaotian could endure being caught when he was young, and there are still scars on his face.But he couldn't stand the little monkey relying on Yang Juanjuan's kindness to it, and came to challenge him.

"Smelly monkey, you still dare to talk back, see if I won't beat you." Zhong Xiaotian pulled out his whip and hit the little monkey with lightning speed.

The demon whip is not an ordinary whip. It has been soaked in cinnabar water for 49 days, and there are many charms on it to restrain monsters.

When this whip hits a person, it hurts, but when it hits a monster, it is not only pain, but also an unspeakable pain.

The little monkey's cultivation level is very low, not as high as the hour, and it feels like half his life has been taken by this whip.Couldn't cry, couldn't howl, the whole monkey body lay on the ground, limp and lifeless.

Yang Juanjuan saw that it lay still on the ground, and thought that Zhong Xiaotian had beaten it to death, so he suddenly became angry, and his tears flowed down, and while hugging the little monkey, he cried: "Zhong Xiaotian, you too It's too much, even if you don't like the little monkey, you can't kill it!"

Zhong Xiaotian couldn't see Yang Juanjuan crying the most. When she cried, he would feel distressed.

Quickly took out the handkerchief to wipe her tears, and coaxed while wiping: "Jujuan, you have wronged me, I will kill it somewhere. I am just teaching it, so that it will talk less nonsense in the future."

"I don't care...you are too cruel, you beat it to death with a whip." Yang Juanjuan hugged the little monkey, saw that it closed its eyes, and called it to ignore it, thinking it was dead, and cried Very sad.

Zhong Xiaotian knew that this stone monkey didn't die so easily, besides, he didn't intend to kill it just now, he just wanted to teach it a lesson.

He took the little monkey over and said, "Don't cry, Juanjuan, it's not dead, it's just teasing you. If you don't believe me, look."

When it comes to watching, Zhong Xiaotian twisted the little monkey's body hard with his hand, and the little monkey's eyes widened in pain.

Seeing that the little monkey was alive again, Yang Juanjuan happily embraced him, hugged him tightly and said, "Little monkey, it's great that you're not dead."

Seeing Yang Juanjuan hugging the little monkey and calling it the three words "little monkey", Zhong Xiaotian felt it was an eyesore and ear-piercing.

"Jujuan, you see that the little monkey is quite naughty, he likes to lie and deceive others, and he also likes to pretend to be dead to scare people, why don't we name it Taotao?"

Yang Juanjuan pronounced the name Taotao several times, and felt that the more he pronounced it, the more fluent he was, so he agreed with satisfaction.

As for the little monkey who is the protagonist, he is feeling extremely uncomfortable at this time, unable to speak, and can only be regarded as acquiescing.

In this way, the name of the little monkey was decided, and it was called Taotao.

After dinner, Zhong Xiaotian didn't want to go up at all, but wanted to stay in Miaohua Cave and accompany Yang Juanjuan overnight.

It's just that the sky didn't go his way, the Hong Ling came down shortly after he had eaten.

Hong Ling looked at him jokingly, and made a shy gesture: "Little uncle, you are not shy, you are a man, how can you sleep in the same bed with a woman, don't you be afraid of having a baby..."

Before the word baby could be said, Hong Ling was covered by Zhong Xiaotian.Zhong Xiaotian warned viciously: "Stop talking nonsense, Juanjuan and I are not what you think."

Afraid of what Yang Juanjuan might hear, he dragged Hong Ling out of the Miaohua Cave, and said angrily, "Hong Ling, you are becoming more and more unruly. If you do this again next time, I will tell you the message you intercepted Juanjuan privately." Brother head, go."

"You!" Hong Ling blushed furiously, thinking that he finally had something in his hands, snorted coldly, turned his head and said: "I came to you by the order of the master, you should go back with me quickly."

"You wait here, I'll go talk to Juanjuan, and I'll go back immediately."

After Zhong Xiaotian finished speaking, he was still afraid that she would go in, so he did not forget to ask: "You just stand outside and wait for me, and you are not allowed to come in."

"Hmph!" The more Zhong Xiaotian defended Yang Juanjuan like this, the more jealous and unfair Hong Ling felt.

The flame of jealousy in her heart was already raging, if Yang Juanjuan was in front of her right now, she would definitely embarrass Yang Juanjuan.

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Because last time Hong Ling intercepted the message halfway, not only did not tell Zhong Xiaotian, but also threatened her not to go to Zhong Xiaotian in the future, Yang Juanjuan had a big opinion on Hong Ling.

(End of this chapter)

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