[Journey to the West] The poor monk is a fake monk

Spider spirit...

Chen Tangtang sized up the little spider on his finger, then shook his palm, saw the spider's legs tremble several times, and then said slowly, "It seems a little small."

She seemed to be pointing at something, and also seemed to say casually: "It's not good for a man to be too young..."

Shichiro's eyes immediately turned red.

"Wow," Shiro pinched her chin and turned in his direction, "How dare you say that."

Goro put his hand on her shoulder and said in a low voice, "Fortunately, we are not young."

"Ok?"

The two moved closer and asked her, "Want to try?"

Chen Tangtang turned his face to Qilang and nodded: "Although it is smaller, it is unique, thank you, the poor monk likes it very much."

Shichiro, who was about to cry, immediately blushed and laughed again.

He touched his belly button and said in a low voice, "Just as long as you like it."

Shiro and Goro frowned at the same time.

They don't like her words.

Shiro said sullenly: "What, it's not good to just look at Lao Qi."

Goro: "That's right, what kind of spider, we are much prettier than him."

Chen Tangtang: "Is that so?"

She raised her hand, touched the spider ring, and said with a smile, "I still think this is very cute."

Shiro and Goro looked at each other, and held her hand at the same time, clasping their fingers tightly with her.

Chen Tangtang looked at the two suspiciously.

The two of them turned their wrists slightly, and at the same time turned the back of her hand upwards. Then, the silk thread from their navels tightly wrapped around her little finger, and two identical spiders were woven on her little finger. It was one size bigger than the one Shichiro shot.

They cut the thread and asked her, "How is it? Is it bigger?"

Chen Tangtang put his two little fingers close together and exclaimed, "It seems like..."

"of course."

"We are twins."

The two lowered their heads at the same time, and kissed the backs of her left and right hands respectively.

"Similarly, we will give you double happiness."

Shiro tilted his head and smiled: "Don't go to learn scriptures, stay here."

Goro poked out the tip of his tender tongue, brushed against her fingers again and again, and said vaguely, "We let you be our spider queen."

Erlang couldn't help saying: "Stop making trouble!"

Shiro and Goro ignored her brother's words at all, they were still teasing her fingertips with their tongues, and kept asking her, "Are you okay?"

She didn't let go until they were panting heavily and her fingers were stained with a wet blush.

Erlang turned his back: "Liulang, stop them!"

The muscular Rokuro suddenly approached Shiro and Goro from behind, and lifted them up from left to right.

Shiro Goro panicked immediately.

"Ah, what are you doing, Sixth! Put it down, put it down!"

"Sixth..."

Liulang looked at Erlang, and Erlang waved with his back turned and red ears.

"Let them wake up their heads, what are they doing, what do you think our brothers are? We are serious fairies."

All the spider spirits: "..."

Chen Tangtang smiled slightly: "What the benefactor said is, since he is a decent goblin, can he release the poor monk? The poor monk is also a decent monk."

Erlang: "You return our clothes first. You may not know that our clothes are all woven from the silk we spun, which is a rare magic weapon."

"So it is."

Erlang turned around: "There is no one else around besides you, so you still say you didn't take it?"

Chen Tangtang didn't speak, but just looked at him innocently.

Erlang quickly turned his face away.

Saburo whispered: "Elder, are you hungry? If you want to eat something, I will prepare it for you."

Da Lang finally opened his half-closed eyes, and said solemnly, "Have you all forgotten that this is our meat ticket, or food, not a distinguished guest or wife, what are you all doing?" ?”

All the spider spirit brothers look at the sky and the earth.

Chen Tangtang lowered his eyes slightly, stepped forward and said: "Don't embarrass them, the benefactor, it's all the poor monk's fault."

Da Lang almost laughed, why did a female monk come between him and his younger brother out of thin air? What she said was clearly provocative, and his younger brothers must have heard it.

Da Lang looked at his younger brothers, waiting for them to press Tang Seng down with him.

Unexpectedly, Shiro and Goro broke away from Liulang together and stood in front of Chen Tangtang.

Shiro: "Brother, your tone is too strong, she is a little lady after all."

Goro: "Yes, and she is such a weak little lady."

Qilang tugged at Sanlang and said: "This time I'm on the side of sister monk, third brother, you can also say something, I want to support my sister, I don't want to eat her."

Saburo looked at Dalang with soft and gentle eyes, full of disapproval.

Dalang breathed heavily in his chest, and his eyes swept over the only remaining brother: "Liulang, Erlang, what do you say?"

Erlang squeezed his cuffs and said calmly: "Whatever, I'm going to read a book."

After that, he flung his sleeves and left the place.

Liu Lang scratched his hair with his big bronze-colored palm, with a puzzled expression on his face: "Brother, why don't you make things difficult for others, the people in the world have passed on the efficacy of Tang Monk's meat so miraculously, it is very likely that it is false, besides, what? There is meat that can be brewed, big brother be careful to drink this kind of wine and ruin your stomach."

Da Lang's chest hurt even more, he had never seen his younger brother so rebellious.

"You guys!" He pointed at Chen Tangtang and said, "You are not as good as a drunken-eyed person like me. Take a closer look, is she a weak woman? She is a pink skull, and she is the nemesis who is specially here to kill you!"

Chen Tangtang clasped his hands together and said innocently: "The benefactor thinks so much of the poor monk, it makes the poor monk feel ashamed."

Da Lang: "I'm not praising you!"

"Forget it! You will be killed by her sooner or later!" Da Lang waved his sleeves and left.

Chen Tangtang sighed, turned around and faced the people who spoke for her.

"Sorry, the families of the benefactors who were harmed by poor monks are at odds."

Qilang covered his face, looked at her furtively, and said in a low voice: "It's nothing, it's nothing, big brother is getting old, and his temper is also unpredictable."

Liu Lang smiled embarrassedly, looking silly.

San Lang patted her shoulder with a smile, Chen Tang Tang let out a soft cry, frowned slightly and covered her shoulder.

Saburo nervously said: "I'm sorry, I forgot, is it because my hands are too strong?"

Qilang rushed forward, wanted to touch it but dared not touch it: "Ah, sister, are you okay?"

Chen Tangtang smiled and shook his head.

Saburo felt even more guilty: "It's all my fault, that... I have medicine here, I will find it for you, and... do you have anything you want to eat? I can make it for you."

Chen Tangtang raised his head and stared at his gentle eyes: "Benefactor, the poor monk is really fine, if you eat...the poor monk is a vegetarian."

"Okay, okay, I'll go get ready now." Saburo walked away touching his hot cheek.

"Little Tang Seng, you haven't asked us yet." Shiro took her left arm.

"Yes, since you feel guilty, the two of us don't mind if you give me two compensations." Goro hugged her left arm.

"Compensation?" Chen Tangtang pondered slightly.

Qilang immediately yelled: "Ah, sister, don't be fooled by them, the two of them are not good people."

He quickly snatched Chen Tangtang out.

"Let's go, I'll show you around." He hastily dragged Chen Tangtang away.

Chen Tangtang walked with his strength, looking around constantly.

Qilang held her hand tighter and tighter, his palm became hotter and hotter, and even sweated in his palm.

Chen Tangtang shook his arm lightly.

Qilang was startled, and immediately turned around: "What's wrong? Did I pinch you?"

Chen Tangtang smiled: "The poor monk is not made of sugar, the donor is too careful, the poor monk just feels a little cold."

"cold?"

Qilang looked at the cave he had been living in, and he only felt that the hand he was holding was warm and warm, like a little sun.

Indeed, their cave was too cold compared to the heat on her body.

Chen Tangtang held his hand with his backhand, and the sun suddenly shoved into his heart.

Shichiro's cheeks and neck were completely red.

"It's the poor monk who asked too much, which made it difficult for you."

Qilang turned his head aside: "Sister, can you call me by another name?"

Chen Tangtang looked at him deeply, and said kindly: "Qilang."

Shichiro trembled so violently that even his toes seemed to melt on the ground.

Chen Tangtang tilted his head, his face full of confusion: "Did the poor monk call you wrong?"

"No... I like my sister calling me that, sister, come with me."

He pulled her and took her to a patio.

The top of the mountain above the courtyard was broken, and a beam of skylight shone from the round hole directly above. The bottom was covered with white sand, and there was a tree with blue flowers growing, and stone tables and benches were placed under the tree.

Qilang pressed Chen Tangtang's shoulders with both hands and pressed her onto the stone bench.

"Sister, can this make it warmer?"

Chen Tangtang smiled back.

Qilang's knees softened, and he bent his legs directly, as if he was about to kneel on the white sand, his arms wrapped around her thin shoulders.

Chen Tangtang kept silent and let him hold her.

But his body slid down little by little, from wrapping around her shoulders to hugging her waist, until he knelt on the white sand, wrapped his hands around her legs, buried his face on her calves, and took a deep breath. Take a breath.

Qilang showed a joyful expression on his face: "It's so warm, I really like it, sister."

Chen Tangtang smiled slightly, raised his hand and touched his head.

The heat flowed down from the head, Shichiro called out in a low voice: "Sister... touch more, I like my sister to touch."

"Comfortable?"

"Ah."

Chen Tang Tang softly said: "Then I let go now, how will you feel?"

Shichiro frowned: "It's so cold."

He has been living in the cold, but once he comes into contact with the heat, pushing him into the cold is tantamount to torture.

He put his face close to her pant leg, and even squeezed his face against her leg, which was covered by a layer of fabric.

Chen Tangtang: "If Qilang likes it, you can also stand in the sun openly."

Qilang rubbed her trouser legs coquettishly: "No, sister, I don't want sunshine, I want my sister."

She sighed, inserted her fingers into his fluffy hair, and fiddled lightly.

"Old Seven!"

"You sneaked away again!"

The same voice sounded.

Chen Tangtang was suddenly embraced from behind by two people with four hands.

"Old Seven, you are too young."

"Yes, what a beautiful girl needs is a capable man."

One of Shiro and Goro pressed against the left side of her neck, and the other rubbed against the right side of her neck.

"Beautiful girl, do you want to feel our abilities?"

Shiro said in a low voice, "The abilities of our two brothers are not as simple as one plus one equals two."

Wu Lang said with a smile: "Although our friendship with you is love at first sight, it is not just love at first sight."

Chen Tangtang closed his eyes with an "Aiya", his face was slightly red, but his expression was serious.

Pulling high-ranking people down... This is a temptation that no monster can refuse.

Shiro and Goro rested their chins on her shoulders, and couldn't help tilting their heads to look at her expression.

Qilang stood up abruptly: "You really..."

Before he finished speaking, the spider silk skirt tied around his waist suddenly fell off.

"Oh." The two said at the same time, and shot at the same time, one of them blocked one of Chen Tangtang's eyes.

Shiro laughed and said, "I also said that I can't even lift my trousers when I grow up."

Goro: "It's still too early to find a wife for the old seventh who has lost his wife."

"You...you..." Qilang's face was flushed, and tears welled up in his eyes.

Silang turned his face suddenly, and chirped Chen Tangtang's face. He raised his eyebrows proudly at Qilang: "Go, go, we're going to do what adults do."

Goro glanced at Shiro in surprise, then slowed down a few beats, and kissed Chen Tangtang's other cheek.

Chen Tangtang immediately turned to look at him.

Goro was taken aback, and his originally dissolute smile couldn't help restraining himself a little.

Chen Tangtang lowered his eyes and showed him a gentle smile.

Goro blushed a little.

Shiro frowned, but said nothing.

"You...I'm going to tell my brother!" Qilang covered his mouth, turned his head and ran towards the cave, shouting as he ran, "Big brother, second brother, third brother, fourth brother and fifth brother are bullying me again! "

The cry resounded throughout the cave.

Shiro breathed a sigh of relief when Shichiro's figure disappeared into the cave.

He lowered his head and said aggrievedly: "You also look at me, we two brothers have exactly the same two faces, why do you only look at him and not me?"

Chen Tangtang: "Because in the eyes of the poor monk, the two benefactors are different."

Shiro and Goro: "Huh?"

The two immediately turned from behind her to in front of her, and said in unison: "Now look again, can you tell us apart?"

Chen Tangtang lowered his eyes and stretched out a hand towards the two of them.

Shiro shook it immediately, but Goro took a step back shyly.

Chen Tangtang's eyes were sly: "Look, I recognize it now."

She looked at Shiro, and called him softly: "Shiro."

She turned to Goro, bit her lip, but called him: "Old Five."

The two were startled at the same time, but vaguely felt that the tacit connection between the twins had been broken.

Both of them heard her call "Qirou" just now, so even if she called "Shiro", it was really not an intimate name.

There was an evil fire in Shiro's heart, called jealousy and dissatisfaction, and this evil fire was aimed at his younger brother who had always been close to him.

Shiro's gaze at Goro gradually turned cold, and Goro lowered his head, not daring to look at his elder brother.

Chen Tangtang looked indifferent.

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