Xiao Gong eats meat every night

Unable to bully Mo Huan, Zhu Yunbo finally found a biological chain lower than himself.

He happily said to Xin'er: "Come here, uncle will give you sweets. Where did you come from?"

Xin'er walked over obediently, took the candy from Zhu Yunbo's hand frankly, and replied, "Demon Realm."

Zhu Yunbo's hand trembled, feeling uncomfortable.

Some time ago, Bai Wenxiu lost his arm because of the battle with the demons, and owed Mo Huan a huge favor.

Seeing that there is such a cute child in the Demon Realm, Zhu Yunbo sighed softly.

"This is not where you should be."

This doll is the little prince of the Demon Realm, and he asked Zhu Yunbo blankly, "Then where should I go?"

"Probably hell?" Zhu Yunbo thought for a while before answering.

The little prince did not speak, and even stopped licking the candy.

Zhu Yunbo wanted to tell him very much that if he ate strange things casually in the world, he would be trafficked!

It's just that this is too tempting to commit a crime, and I really want to steal a child!

But thinking of the many crimes committed by the demons, Zhu Yunbo hardened his heart again.

At this time, Mo Huan came over and said with a smile: "This baby has a bit of demonic aura about it, so it's really not suitable to stay here."

Zhu Yunbo was surprised, he didn't expect him to agree with his opinion.

Then I heard Mo Huan say: "I'll take him to the lotus pond to wash away the stale air."

Seeing Mo Huan lead the child away, Zhu Yunbo felt that he had become a useless person despised by everyone again, and he nestled by the window unhappy, admiring the scenery.

Zhu Bajie laughed and said, "You don't have to be jealous of him, he has higher understanding than you, and he always eats the food rewarded by God."

Zhu Yunbo's face elongated a little more, even if he is useless, he doesn't need the master to remind him every day with a proud face.

"But Bai Wenxiu doesn't like him." Zhu Bajie finally got the hang of it, and said something that spoke to his heart.

Zhu Yunbo came over and obsequiously beat Zhu Bajie's legs, while asking how to improve his cultivation.

Zhu Bajie said happily: "You really should improve your cultivation. You are my old pig's spiritual pet, and Bai Wenxiu is not worthy of you."

"Mr. Wenxiu isn't good enough for me!" Zhu Yunbo couldn't help but hit Zhu Bajie's leg a little harder because he couldn't see others saying anything bad about Bai Wenxiu.

"Ouch, you can't stay when you're too big. Be gentle, little tail." Zhu Bajie jumped out of the bed while protecting his legs.

"Although he has made great achievements in battle this time, he is still just a great general. How can we be free and easy. No, no, I have already rejected him for you. You have suffered so much for him, and you should let him taste it." OK."

Zhu Bajie's face looks like the mother-in-law who wants to make things difficult for the new son-in-law.

Zhu Yunbo didn't think to forgive Bai Wenxiu so soon, and nodded his head in a good manner. He couldn't let him get it so easily, otherwise how would he know how to cherish it?

"Then master, let's go soak the lotus pond too!"

Although he has never been in the bath, Zhu Yunbo only thinks it is an extremely high-end thing.

Buddhists use lotus as a source of purity, so the name of the pool sounds like it is very beneficial, and it may have been able to wash the marrow.

Zhu Bajie hurriedly waved his hand: "That can't be done, you know where it is. Mo Huan entered my Buddhist school from a fairy, unlike the old pig, I have experienced ninety-nine and eighty-one ordeals, and I can only enter after suffering. Like him , they all have to wash the lotus pond and undergo baptism."

Hearing that he sounded decent, Zhu Yunbo felt even more itchy.

If you can enter Buddhism for nothing and improve your cultivation, it is not unbearable for yourself.

Finding an excuse, Zhu Yunbo turned into a spiritual pet and rushed to the lotus washing pond.

The water in the pool is dense, like a piece of tulle covering the delicate lotus.

Mo Huan hugged the little prince, and the two of them were leaning on a huge lotus flower holding their breath.

Zhu Yunbo turned into a human form, peeked at them, and saw the expressions on the two of them, but they were definitely not as comfortable as taking a bath.

A whole drop of sweat fell into the pool, and the little prince had a grim expression and cried out from time to time.

Although Mo Huan didn't speak, his face turned red and white, which showed that he was not comfortable.

Zhu Yunbo thought for a while, then quietly put his hand into the water, trying to see what it felt like.

In an instant, the few fingers that were put in were as cold as if they had been frozen in ice for thousands of years.

He was numb from the cold, and when he was about to pull it out, he felt like his fingertips had been pierced by thousands of steel needles.

At this moment, Zhu Yunbo's forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat.

He looked at the two people who were still suffering in the pool in shock, and hurried back to ask Zhu Bajie what happened.

"Master, am I not your spiritual pet? Naturally, I am also a Buddhist. Why does the lotus washing pond hurt me?"

Zhu Yunbo held up his red and swollen fingers bitterly, and said unwillingly.

Zhu Bajie shook his head: "I told you not to try, but you refused. The swelling can only disappear slowly. You are a spiritual pet, but you can't even enter the gate of listening to the scriptures and asking the Buddha? This is the gap."

Zhu Yunbo turned his eyes and asked, "Does that mean I can get in by soaking in the pool water?"

Zhu Bajie immediately acted like an old hen protecting its cubs, and earnestly instructed: "Don't do anything stupid! Just be a spiritual pet, why do you have such lofty goals? Master, I'm not just an altar purifier. "

Zhu Yunbo: ...

Zhu Yunbo didn't even think about whether to go to the pool or not.

Now that the weather is calm, he is willing to be a peace of mind pet.

It's just that Mr. Wen Xiu is too hateful. It's been a few days, and he didn't even take a look at himself.

Zhu Yunbo was drawing a portrait of Bai Wenxiu on the ground, and he wanted to step on it a few times.

"The idiot little pet, dare to step on the portrait of the god."

Zhu Yunbo was taken aback for a moment, and when he looked up, he saw Bai Wenxiu rushing towards him.

A gust of wind blew by, and Bai Wenxiu had already hugged him into his arms.

Zhu Yunbo was overjoyed, and was about to touch Bai Wenxiu's arm, when he thought that it belonged to Mo Huan, he felt a shock in his heart.

"Buddhist pure land, what a decent way to hug and hug."

Zhu Yunbo rarely had a look of arrogance on his face.

Bai Wenxiu let go of his hand slowly, and took a few steps back.

Zhu Yunbo didn't expect the proud Mr. Wen Xiu to be so obedient, and he felt a little regretful.

At this time, I only heard a faint laughter from behind: "You are here."

Zhu Yunbo's heart skipped a beat, and he didn't even have the courage to turn around.

This kind of everyday words are the most touching, Mo Huan, you are too despicable!You said it so plainly, as if you are very familiar with Mr. Wen Xiu!

Zhu Yunbo pursed his lips, showing a trace of displeasure.

"It's you!" Bai Wenxiu shouted suddenly.

Zhu Yunbo is going crazy with anger, what are you doing so exaggeratedly!In the end is to find me or find him!

"Who are you? I haven't seen you before." The answer to Bai Wenxiu was a childish voice.

Zhu Yunbo turned sideways and stood between the three of them, feeling that his brain was not enough.

What kind of messed up relationship is this?