Journey to the West: My Disciples Are Too Arrogant

"You kid, you have made a nice place."

The gongs are staggered, and the bonfire is burning.

The drunken golden-winged Dapeng is dry, holding the shoulders of the Montenegrin old demon

head, hiccups said. "Haha, compared to Senior Brother Dapeng's Lion Camel Ridge, it's still far behind!" The old demon from Montenegro smiled naively and poured down the fine wine in his mouth. "Hey, be humble! This time the Lingshan battle, I heard that you served three

Hundreds of Buddhist dojos?" Golden Wing Dapeng Gan "Senior brother is polite, and I can't compare with my brother husband Lingshan.

"Shan Ga" Montenegro's old demon grabbed the back of his head with a simple and honest smile. If his expression was seen by other nearby ghosts and monsters

, the eyes that will definitely pop out! This is the one who is moody and likes to exterminate and kill cattle at every turn.

Montenegro old demon? On the huge square in the center of the dead city

A giant grill, where is the rack.

The bonfire burns, and the meat of the beast is covered with bright gold and finely smeared.

Honey, dripping a drop of oil from time to time, landed on the charcoal, making a squeaking sound.A jar of fine wine is placed around, there are thousands of them, and there are still seals.

All filled with mellow wine aroma. "Haha! Good wine!"

"Brother Montenegro, like it!!"

Many dojo disciples, returning from Lingshan, sat cross-legged on a huge barbecue

Before the stand, talking excitedly.Returning from Lingshan this time, they can be said to have returned with a full reward!

Not only did he rescue Xiao Lin Xi, but he also beat Lingshan into a mess.

Searched countless treasures! "Finally, I have a treasure, and I can return to my husband and honor my teacher!"

"This time I overturned thirty-six Buddhist temples!"

"Hahaha, I overturned thirty seats!"

"After returning to the dojo this time, whatever I say, I have to treat the master well.

Show off!" There are many disciples in the dojo, including monsters, human beings, and sea clans.

All of them are here excitedly shouting that they ate meat and drank without any scruples to vent their hearts.

Fun in the middle! "Well, it's a pity that the big brother is not here this time, otherwise, by

With the help of Senior Brother, maybe I can kill those Buddhas directly!” Xiong Paopao shouted drunkenly while holding the wine jar.

It seems that Ping is going to find the three ancient emperors." Fa Hai held a chicken leg and chewed his mouth full of oil. "Hey, Chengqian, you and the senior brother are both human races, so I don't know much.

May I ask some questions? Look at others, and then look at you!" Scorpion Jing grabbed a piece of barbecue and laughed and joked. Ah, I got close last time, and I wanted to ask the senior brother how to be the emperor,

As a result, he was kicked out by the big brother with one kick. Li Chengqian was full of hiccups, drunkenly and helplessly speaking.

"Hahaha! Kill yourself!"

Many disciples are discussing excitedly here, drinking in the dark

From day to night, and from night to day.

After three days and three nights of a big party, I drank all the wine that the old demon of Montenegro had accumulated for more than ten years.

In the end, they were all drunk and lay in the field and slept soundly.

Fa Hai rolled under the table, hugged his feet that could run, and fell asleep while chewing

The old demon of Montenegro fell into the wine cellar and was unconscious, still muttering, "I have to bring a can of fine wine for Master."

And the golden-winged Dapeng is holding the wine jar and shrinking into a group to sleep.

Even the six-eared macaque was drunk. He grabbed a firewood stick and knocked on the head of the Hundred-Eyes Demon 1.7, and looked around.

"Come on! Drink! There's not a single one who can fight!"

After saying this, he fell to the ground drunk and fell into a deep sleep.

In fact, at this level of theirs, who else would get drunk with mere fine wine?

Even if it is carefully prepared by the old demon of Montenegro, it will not work.

Drunk them is the memory of the past

It's the blue sky and the sea, the golden sandy beach, and the bonfires and barbecues after reading books.

The girl of Xiliang was sitting in the distance, behind the city wall, carrying a pot of fine wine, and poured it down with her head raised.

The refreshing drink flows down the snow-white neck

The pure white moonlight, the woman's red dress flutters.

The colorless wind blew the woman's long soft hair, she looked into the distance, her beautiful eyes were hazy, full of longing and expectations.

At this moment, Xiliang Nugan seemed to have left everything behind and returned to the time when she was studying in the dojo.

Carefree.

Naivety.

"Master