Dasheng still has a strong boyfriend today

Although the tickets were bought by tricks, when everyone arrived at the place, they still looked decent.

There is a street temple fair at the entrance, it is very lively, men and women are looking for their favorite objects on the street, some are wearing masks, some are directly showing their faces.

Monkey King tugged Zhu Ganglu by the collar to keep him from losing his composure and causing trouble.

Tang Seng was very interested and bought masks for everyone, including monkeys, pigs, fish and a white plain mask.

Zhu Gangli and Sha Wujing put on their masks noncommittally, but Sun Wukong frowned and snatched Tang Seng's white mask and left him the monkey mask.

Tang Seng couldn't win, so he put on the monkey mask after curling his lips.

The so-called tour dance was held on a big arena, and the three floors on the ground were filled with small benches. Their tickets were in the seventh row, which was not too far away.

The performance hadn't started yet, but some people sat in the seats early. Tang Seng was afraid that Zhu Gangli would lose control in the crowded crowd, so he took them into the seats as well.

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"I am fortunate enough to see Miss Maner once in this life, so it is not in vain."

"Look at your talents! If I can have a word with Miss Maner, then I can die now!"

"Hahaha"

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In the surrounding seats, the men were loudly discussing the Man'er girl whom they hadn't met yet, which aroused Tang Seng's interest.

"Why, you monk, what are you excited about?"

Monkey King looked at Tang Seng who was looking around in his seat and laughed.

"Hey, Wukong, being a teacher is just an appreciation of beauty! Men and women are the same, all the same! Just like what the innkeeper said just now, this is art!"

Tang Seng clasped his palms together, causing Sun Wukong to roll his eyes.

......

After waiting for at least an hour, the surrounding seats were filled one after another, and a middle-aged man wearing a hat appeared on the stage.

He told everyone that today's show is about to start with that penetrating voice, which aroused the excitement of the audience.

First, three girls in floral skirts came out and performed a youthful and cheerful drum dance for everyone, which ignited the atmosphere around the stands.

Then several dance troupes appeared, and each team performed very well. Tang Seng was clapping all the time, Sha Wujing tried to hold down the fascinated pig's mane, and even Monkey King watched with great interest.

Until the end, the middle-aged man came out and asked the audience with a wretched smile, "Who do you most want to see?"

"Miss Maner!"

Amidst the warm cheers, Miss Maner finally appeared.

Her face was covered with a light purple veil, and she danced solo on the stage with the sound of the piano. She raised her hands and feet, and there was an attraction that made people's eyes follow her. I can't take my eyes off the figure.

At the end of the piano sound, a long tune appeared, and Miss Man'er spun gracefully on the stage.

One lap, two laps, three laps...

Everyone in the audience did not dare to breathe heavily, for fear of disturbing this beauty that does not belong to mortals.

Suddenly, the veil fell off her face, causing everyone to take a deep breath, even Tang Seng and the other four stared at her without turning their eyes away.

After Qin Bi, Miss Maner stopped spinning and showed her true face to everyone, which is indeed beautiful.

Tang Seng clenched his fists, stood up abruptly, looked at the people on the stage, and couldn't turn his eyes away. Sun Wukong also squinted his eyes after seeing the faces of the people on the stage, and turned to look at Tang Seng.

There is no other reason, only because Miss Maner on the stage looks exactly like Miss Duan.

Tang Seng left abruptly when everyone was still immersed in the performance.

"Take care of your second senior brother!"

After leaving a word for Sha Wujing, Monkey King chased after him.

Miss Man'er on the stage looked at the two who left, and raised the corners of her mouth.

......

By the lake, many loving lovers are setting off river lanterns, which carry the love, affection, and friendship of these people.

Tang Seng squatted by the river, silent for a rare time.

There was the sound of footsteps stepping on the grass behind him, and Tang Seng didn't turn his head. Sun Wukong, wearing a mask, sat gently beside Tang Seng.

"Are you all right, master."

Sun Wukong supported his back with both hands, and carefully touched a scar in Tang Seng's heart, the scar he left for Tang Seng.

Tang Seng reacted a little and turned his face away, staring at the white mask in front of him in a daze.

Sun Wukong, who looked at this blankly, was agitated for a while, and stretched out his hand to lift the mask on his face.

"If it doesn't work, I'll give you a beating to vent your anger. It's not good to keep it in your heart all the time."

Tang Seng looked at Miss Duan's face under the mask that was taken off. For some reason, he felt numb in his mind, as if he had been emptied, and couldn't think of anything.

"master?"

Sun Wukong looked at Tang Seng's face getting closer and closer, and said inexplicably, "You"

what happened to you?

What he didn't finish was cut off in his mouth, and replaced by a face of Tang Seng, the boss.

There was a soft touch on the lips, and the tall noses were staggered and stuck together. Monkey King could only see Tang Seng's tightly closed eyes.

His eyes were wide open, caught off guard by the sudden situation, and he froze there.

In the whole world, it seems that there is only the strange touch of lips touching lips.

Dead bald donkey, he kissed me? !

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