[Journey to the West] Jagged Tang San Burial

The girl ate a lot of each dish, and she ate it very carefully, as if she didn't notice that the taste of these dishes was different, some were burnt, and some were covered with strange oil and color. On the other side of the stone table, nervously rubbing his hands back and forth under the table.

His subordinates stayed far away, and no one dared to disturb their king to talk to the beautiful girl, nor dared to take a look at how beautiful the girl was.When the Bull Demon King rubbed the back of his hands for the sixth time, the girl finally put down her chopsticks.

"Very special taste."

The girl spoke, and the bull demon king suddenly entered the role of listening carefully from the state of rubbing his hands nervously, eager to find a stick of charcoal and record it on the ground.

However, the girl seemed to be trying her best to find other words to describe this table dish, but she failed, and the Bull Demon King sensed the lonely emotion on her face for no reason.

"These are for you."

The girl stood up, and she handed over the basket of cakes, smiled sweetly, turned around and stepped on the clouds to leave, the Bull Demon King held the basket of cakes, stared blankly at Qianying in the cloud, and subconsciously went to Take the flour cake in the basket.

The cake was like burning coals in a brazier, red nails in a coal stove, hot and sticky to hands, the Bull Demon King snorted, threw the cake on the ground first, and suddenly pressed the cake tightly in his palm.

The bull demon king who ate the basket of cakes became sicker, his stomach was on fire, and his tongue was scalded with blisters.The five brothers lamented that their eldest brother went to the underworld because of the foolishness of the girl. The noodle cake was not eaten when it was cold, but had to be eaten when it was boiling hot.

Among the five brothers, Jiao Demon King is the oldest. He can't see his elder brother being stupid all day long, looking at this basket when he can't see a girl, or not practicing demon soldiers, not practicing witchcraft, but holding a shovel and carrying it. A pot, and began to toss the dishes, and let the little demon catch a few mortal chefs to come to learn to cook those dishes.

However, the five brothers felt that the Bull Demon King was infatuated, but the Bull Demon King felt sorry for the girl. The dross he made last time was hard to eat by himself, and he didn't know how the girl swallowed it. There can only be one explanation for this. That is to say, the girl is made from a utensil, not a fairy or a demon. The utensil spirit doesn't know what mortal food tastes like, and she doesn't know how to describe the ups and downs. Presumably, the girl has eaten some mortal offerings and drank dew from streams over the years. Feel bad for him.

Jiao Demon King didn't know what his elder brother was thinking, he always spoke out, said what he wanted to say, and did what he wanted to do, so he found the land near Cuiyun Mountain and asked him about the girl's origin.But this land also has an extraordinary origin. He and the girl Luo Sha came to the Flame Mountain together, and they were told a thing or two before going down to earth, and they also talked to the Jiao Demon King along the way.

This girl Rakshasa is actually a plantain fan, which is a fairy in the sky. She came down to this place, and the little fairy was ordered to protect her. For some marriages, Xiaoxian specially asked Xiaoxian to pay attention. Now that your elder brother is a bull demon, I will tell you these words for the time being.

Flood Demon King was half-believing, but his heart was full of joy, thinking that his elder brother had actually met the marriage destined by the immortals. Speaking of which, this monster is also interesting. First, he hated those immortals and Bodhisattvas, but he believed in this old man, so he quickly went back and told him His elder brother listened.

Hearing this remark, the Bull Demon King was even more confident. He did not give up cooking such low-level things as the Jiao Demon King expected. Instead, he devoted himself to it. They have to ask the little demons to carry a few baskets of vegetables and pretend to pass by the door of the girl's cave.

Every time Hong Haier hears this, he always feels that his father's story is tricky. His father's craftsmanship is extremely miserable, not as good as his uncle's. Even a simple plate of stir-fried vegetables always burns a bit, but I don't know his mother likes this taste.

It took the Bull Demon King a few times before he discovered that the girl actually likes some burnt dishes. He wished that every bowl of food contained half a tinge of burnt taste. In the end, he held a big feast in his cave. Only when it was scorched black could he be allowed to enter.

The five younger brothers thought that their elder brother was hopeless. Seeing that the girl had a good relationship with their elder brother, they would often bring tributes carefully made by ordinary people to eat the nonsense scorched vegetables and rice made by their elder brother. The old man was blind, a natural couple, so they said goodbye and left one after another, and earnestly told them that if it happened, they must invite the younger brothers to eat, and they were so anxious that they would not eat.

The Bull Demon King is proud of being a monster, and the girl has gradually learned a lot of words that ordinary people praise dishes. For example, your dishes today are burnt again, and the burnt ones are a bit bitter. It is really first-class. I think the taste of monsters is really unique.

He and the girl can finally call each other's names at will. The girl doesn't mind what the Bull Demon King calls her, whether it's Rakshasa, Iron Fan, you, or eh. He called me by the title, and finally got thick-skinned and said that you can call me Niu Niu.

After a period of time, the demon soldiers stationed near the cave also became numb. They heard the beautiful girl descending from the sky, their voices were indifferent, but they called out the very intimate Niu Niu. Send it over, and just as the Bull Demon King was thinking about how to develop further, the girl said suddenly while eating the dishes.

"I wanted to eat so much yesterday, but you didn't come here until today. Why don't you just live here."

The Bull Demon King suddenly thought of nothing.

The subsequent development was almost logical, but it was the first time that the Bull Demon King pursued a demon transformed from a weapon spirit, and he didn't know whether the other party understood the so-called hatred, obsession, obsession and love. He was amiable and indifferent. The Bull Demon King took his pots and pans with him and moved into Luocha's cave. After some temptations and flukes, I asked Raksha if you would marry me.

Luo Sha didn't know the difference between marrying and not marrying. The Bull Demon King gestured a few words, and finally said that if you marry me, I will only be able to cook with you in this life, not for other women.

With just this one sentence, the Bull Demon King finally abducted the red boy and his mother.

When Honghaier recalled this story now, he felt a little numb and desolate.

His mother is still used to eating some charred dishes. Hong Haier guessed that it was because of the real fire of Samadhi in her body, or because the spirits of the utensils had different tastes, but the oath of the Bull Demon King had already been turned into something unknown. Ever since he saw his father lying on the vixen, all the remaining emotions had disappeared.

Hong Haier still remembered his mother questioning him with some hesitation, or talking to herself.

I really wanted to eat that dish yesterday, but why didn't he come back yesterday?

The author has something to say: The general setting of Rakshasa’s character here is like this: she doesn’t understand marriage and the joys of fish and water, and she doesn’t know how to get along with the bull devil after marriage. She has a cold personality, but she still remembers the bull. The words the devil told her