Dasheng still has a strong boyfriend today

In view of the fact that Sun Wukong laughed at Tang Seng's IQ many times, and was physically punished by Tang Seng, he had to carry Tang Seng on his back and continue on the road. Monkey King rolled his eyes and did not strongly resist.

After all, he believes that even if the current resistance is successful for a while, Tang Seng will still try his best to be lazy when he wants to be lazy when he is really on the road.

......

After walking in the boundless yellow sand for nearly three days, they saw colors other than yellow again.

Zhu Gangli was originally dragging the cart carrying Sha Wujing, walking in the sand with difficulty, trying hard to keep up with Monkey King who was carrying Tang Seng on his back, his face was covered with powder.

Tang Seng's head was tightly wrapped in cloth and placed on Sun Wukong's shoulders, holding his arm with one hand, and shaking a cattail fan with the other hand, but the wrapped head was still shaking. Tang Seng was so sweaty that he barely stuck his tongue out to dissipate heat.

From time to time, Monkey King caught the wind from Tang Seng's fan, and he complained less about Tang Seng's laziness.

"Master! Take a look!"

Zhu Ganglian raised his hand and wiped his sweat with his sleeve, as if he saw something, he suddenly dropped the cart and ran to Tang Seng's side.

Following his fingers, Tang Seng saw the shadows of mountains appearing in a place that looked very close but should be far away, which seemed a bit unreal under the heat wave.

"It won't be another illusion..."

Tang Seng took a look and lowered his head. During the past few days in the yellow sand, he was often deceived by those mirages.

Sun Wukong also squinted his eyes to look at it, turned his head and pushed Tang Seng's head with his shoulder, and his tone revealed a rare lightness, "Hey, master, this time it's true."

"real!"

Tang Seng propped himself up, extremely excited, "Wukong, hurry up! Go!"

Unable to bear it, Monkey King bumped the dishonest Tang Seng upwards, and shouted threateningly in a low voice, "If you move again, walk over by yourself!"

As soon as these words came out, Tang Seng immediately became honest, and fanned Monkey King to please him.

But Sun Wukong still quickened his pace, Zhu Gangli looked at their backs, then looked back at the cart that had fallen on the spot, and went back to drag the cart resignedly.

"You have heatstroke, you are amazing, you still want me to pull you...Master! Senior brother! Wait for me!"

......

Slowly, the sand under his feet became much firmer, and Tang Seng was finally willing to jump off Monkey King's back. The green that appeared on the ground from time to time made people feel much happier.

Zhu Gangli hurriedly dragged the cart to catch up, put the cart down, leaned against the cart and sat down on the ground, took out the powder puff and began to touch up makeup.

"No, master, take a break!"

Tang Seng stretched his waist, walked around with a fan, and still refused to stop talking, "Wu Neng, please be content, Junior Brother Sha is still in human form at least, when he returns to his original form, you won't be tired anymore." Late."

Zhu Ganglu was crying, "If he dares to change back to his original form, I won't pull him! Let him stay there and be with those two scorpions!"

Sun Wukong withdrew his eyes from exploring the road, pulled down the brim of the hat covering his head, turned around and threw a water bottle to Zhu Gangguan.

"Give Junior Brother Sha some water."

Tang Seng licked his lips and felt thirsty for a while, but he did not drink less water along the way.

Zhu Ganglian caught the kettle, opened it angrily, took a sip by himself, and then spit it all on Sha Wujing's face with a 'poof'.

"Replenish yourself with water!"

Sha Wujing was finally woken up by the water sprayed on his face, he sat up suddenly, staring around with big fish eyes.

"Wujing, you're finally awake."

Tang Seng stepped forward and fanned Sha Wujing with a fan. The water droplets on his body were blown by the wind, making Sha Wujing feel cool for a while, and he greeted everyone with a slightly dull look.

"Master, senior brother, second senior brother."

Zhu Ganglu was thankful for Sha Wujing's sobriety, and breathed a sigh of relief, "Why do I pull you again every time! Sooner or later, I must find a chance for you to pull me once!"

Sha Wujing scratched the fish's head, noncommittal.

Sun Wukong squatted on the ground with his arms folded, with a wooden branch in his mouth, and he began to think to himself after hearing what Zhu Ganglu said:

'Then shouldn't I also find a chance to let the master carry me on my back? '

The author has something to say: Thanks mine -3-

I wrote another one yesterday

Double happy and tired...

It's pain and happiness >_