Tang Seng is a cook

In the whole team, the monkey is the most relaxed.

The Great Sage is nimble, with a light body, he jumped lightly on the leaves of the Great King Lotus, and with a little help, he landed steadily far away.

It's just that he wants to watch his master to prevent Zhuang Fan from being too clumsy and accidentally carrying it, so he never runs too far.

Zhuang Fan sat on the futon and panted for a while, and ordered: "Wukong, go and have a look. After passing this boulder, is the terrain flat? Is it suitable for us to rest and eat at noon?"

The great sage was playing on the big lotus leaf. Hearing the master's call, he twisted his waist at the center of the leaf and jumped up. He jumped high in the air, took a few big steps in the air, and landed firmly on the boulder. Stand with your hips on your hips.

Just when the wind blew, the robes of the Great Saint were flying, and the shape was very attractive.

Wu Wang and Wu You applauded the venue and cheered below: "Brother is so handsome!!!"

Bajie was gnawing on the cake seriously with his head down, and he had to be careful of the caramel cake robbing him. Hearing the cheers, he raised his head in a daze to look, but was "chucked" by the unmoved caramel cake, and held his hand All the oil sugar cakes left in the bag were taken away!

The caramel cake ate the cake in two mouthfuls, raised his head proudly and let out a cry, Bajie was not annoyed, took out a piece of sesame candy, divided it into two, and the two (?) ate together sweetly stand up.

The monkey stood on it, showing off for a while, then jumped down, and said to Zhuang Fan: "Master, I saw that the terrain above is very wide, and our tent can fit there, let alone a bonfire." Yes, I just happened to see a concave pocket, which is just right."

The monkey scratched the back of his head and said, "The other side is similar to this one, straight up and down. Master can't go up and down, so I can only use the rope to pull you up!"

Zhuang Fan laughed when he heard his disciple's worry. He straightened his clothes, tied the hem of the cumbersome clothes around his waist, tied the sleeves with a rope, stretched his arms and legs, and saw that there was no tightness or slack in the restraints. , then raised his chin, and said to the monkey: "Master, go yourself. If you don't feel at ease, follow Master. When Master goes up, you come down and then help Bajie carry the caramel cake up. Is it okay?"

The monkey was a little dumbfounded, and stammered: "Master, do you want to haha?"

Zhuang Fan burst out laughing, and said, "Young Master and Wu, let's forget what we've learned, this smells like shit, what can we do in the future!"

Unknowingly, the great sage whose accent was taken away didn't understand the meaning at all, and looked at the master blankly, with three words written all over his face: I don't understand!

Zhuang Fan squeezed the monkey's face, turned back secretly to look at Xiaobailong and Ouba who were dozing off together, and at Bajie and Caramel Cake, who were still eating. Seeing that no one was paying attention to this side, he felt relieved .

Zhuang Fan walked up to the boulder, and while doing warm-up exercises, he raised his head and observed carefully. After looking for a long time, he found the route, stretched out his hands and clung to the uneven part of the rock, and climbed up with his hands and feet.

There are mountains in Zhuang Fan's hometown. He loved to climb mountains when he was a child. He is a famous wild monkey in the village.

When he grew up, there was a movie series that was super popular. He liked the part of the male protagonist climbing rocks with bare hands very much, so when he went to college, he learned rock climbing. I haven't been to a few events, but when I went home for the Spring Festival, I fell asleep like a Tang monk.

Although it has been a long time since I climbed, everything is a little rusty, and the shoes are not suitable, but fortunately Zhuang Fan was fed a lot of elixir by Wukong before, and ate the ginseng fruit sent by Hongye. At this time, his physical fitness is better than the modern one. It is much better, and the rock looks steep, but the angle is quite good, and there are many potholes, which is very good for climbing.

So Wukong stared blankly at his master, his movements were very flexible, as if the soles of his feet had been oiled, and he started to move as if he was sticking to a boulder.

Zhuang Fan didn't climb too high at first, he first moved a certain distance, and when his fingers and body parts got used to it, he moved around, rubbing, rubbing, without stopping, and climbed to the top of the boulder very smoothly.

Having successfully climbed to the top, Zhuang Fan was very satisfied. He patted the ashes on his hands, put down his sleeves, put his hands behind his back, stood against the wind, squinted his eyes, and felt the spring sunshine.

perfect!