Guide to raising cubs in westbound [Journey to the West]

Zhu Bajie comforted the little guy, and led him to the kitchen to get some crispy rice and coaxed him to sit and eat, when Monkey King had already come to the backyard with a golden hammer.

Wuzhuang Temple is a blessed place, and the scenery in the backyard is even more impressive.

Sun Wukong entered it to look at the flowers here and the trees there, and it took him a long time to find the ginseng fruit tree.

I saw that the ginseng fruit tree had fragrant green branches and shaded green leaves, and there were some fruits hanging on the branches like children who had not yet reached the age of three dynasties.

After Sun Wukong looked up for a moment, he rushed to the tree with a whoosh, picked out a ginseng fruit and knocked it down with a gold hammer.However, when he just jumped off the tree to pick up the fruit, a strange thing happened. There was no shadow of ginseng fruit on the ground at all.

He searched around, and felt that even if the ginseng fruit had grown legs, it would not be able to get out of the yard, so he suspected that the land had scooped up the fruit, so he simply called the person out.

"See the great sage." After the land appeared, he immediately saluted him.

Sun Wukong said: "Old Sun, when I stole flat peaches, imperial wine, and elixir, no one dared to share with me...Why did you dare to fish it when I only picked one fruit today?"

Land waved his hands again and again to express that he didn't dare, and explained that the fruit was related to the five elements, and it would disappear when it met the soil.

Sun Wukong saw that he was wrong and blamed him, let him go and then used his clothes to beat the fruit again.

He didn't beat too much, knocked down four ginseng fruits, jumped off the tree with his clothes in his arms, and quickly returned to the kitchen.

Seeing him coming back, Zhu Bajie graciously moved a chair for him to sit on: "Brother, did you get it?"

"Look at this!" Sun Wukong opened his pocket and said.

As soon as Zhu Bajie saw the fruit, he immediately wanted to use it, but was avoided by Monkey King.

"Go, go and call Brother Sha over."

When he finished speaking, Zhu Bajie hurried out to call Drifting Monk.

When Drifting came over, Monkey King had already put a ginseng fruit into the little guy's hand.

Xiao Shitou thought it was fun to hold the ginseng fruit, but he didn't eat it after looking left and right.

"Here." Sun Wukong distributed the remaining ginseng fruit to Zhu Bajie and Drifting, and picked up the last one to eat.

When the little guy was about to eat the fruit, he suddenly remembered, raised his head and asked, "Where's Master?"

"Master doesn't like to eat this."

"Doesn't the little white horse eat too?" the little guy asked again.

After all, this ginseng fruit did not come from the right way, so it is not easy to make troubles, so Monkey King patted his little head and urged: "Where are you talking so much? Eat it!"

Following his strength, Xiao Shi lowered his head and bit his mouth, chewing slowly with puffed cheeks.

He had just started eating, and Zhu Bajie, who got the ginseng fruit after him, had already swallowed the fruit in one gulp without even tasting the taste.

"What does this ginseng fruit taste like?" Zhu Bajie asked, looking at Drifting Monk.

Before Drifting opened his mouth, Monkey King spoke first: "Junior Brother Sha, don't bother with him, it's not like he didn't eat."

Zhu Bajie laughed and said, "It's not that I ate too fast, I didn't even know what it was like..."

Before Zhu Bajie finished speaking, the little guy held up the half-eaten ginseng fruit and said, "Second Senior Brother, I'll give you a taste~"

"Fool, this ginseng fruit only bears thirty in 1 years. It is a great destiny to be able to eat one. Don't be greedy!" Sun Wukong said angrily when he saw that he coaxed the little guy to give him the fruit.

If it is the fruit in the hand of the senior brother, if he finds a chance, he must take a bite and taste it.But when the little guy brought it to his mouth, Zhu Bajie wanted to eat it but was a little embarrassed to eat it.

"Second senior brother, try it~" the little guy said in a milky voice after taking a bite of the fruit himself.

Seeing that he really wanted to eat it for himself, Zhu Bajie pinched off the large piece of fingernail, threw it into his mouth and tasted it carefully, then smashed it and said to the two senior brothers: "The little stone is more generous than you!"

"You coax children to eat the fruit all day long, and you still have the face to say it." Sun Wukong stuffed the last bite of ginseng fruit into his mouth and gave him a look.

The Drifting Monk next to him had also finished eating, only the little guy had half a piece left in his hand.

"Do you want to taste the big rock?"

After Sun Wukong shook his head and refused, he threw the golden hammer back to the next room, but it was the boy who was hitting the boy in the room.

When the two boys saw Jin Chuzi's heart skip a beat, they ran straight to the backyard to count the ginseng fruits. They didn't know if they didn't count them, but they found that five were missing.

There were only a group of outsiders in the temple, Tang Seng's master and apprentice, Qingfeng and Mingyue immediately ran to the front hall and began to scold Tang Seng as a bald thief.

Tang Seng asked them the reason for cursing in a good voice and said that he did not steal it, and called all his apprentices over.

Sun Wukong felt ashamed to be caught cheating, and discussed with the two juniors whether to admit it.

"Little Shitou, come here." Tang Seng knew a little about the apprentices, and seeing that they didn't say anything, he called the little guy to him, "Are you ready to eat the fruit?"

The little guy nodded and said, "The little stone has been eaten~"

"Little Stone ate the fruit picked on the road, not theirs." Zhu Bajie lied.

Tang Seng didn't know the preciousness of ginseng fruit, he just regarded it as an ordinary fruit, and said with a serious expression: "Monks don't tell lies, just eat it, just eat it, and pay them a gift, don't teach the little stone bad."

Hearing this, Sun Wukong's eyes moved slightly, he glanced at the innocent-looking little guy who was a little confused about the situation, stepped forward and said: "Master, it's Bajie who said ginseng fruit... I just divided it into four pieces and ate it. "

Qingfeng and Mingyue cursed again when they saw that they had beaten five but claimed they were four.

When Zhu Bajie heard them say five, he glanced at Sun Wukong and was about to yell, but when his peripheral vision fell on the little guy, he wondered if Sun Wukong ate one for the little guy first when he went to call Drifting Monk.

If he was given one more, Zhu Bajie would have no objection at all, thinking of this, he didn't open his mouth.

He didn't open his mouth, but the two boys kept cursing, and the cursing became more and more ugly, which made Sun Wukong want to hit someone, but Tang Seng stopped him.

"You are not allowed to scold the big stone!" Seeing that Monkey King was angry, the little guy frowned and rushed towards the two boys.

He slammed into it with all his strength, and knocked the two unsuspecting boys to the ground.

"Okay, you bald-haired thieves dare to beat people for stealing!" One of the boys was furious, and regardless of how young the little guy was, he stretched out his hand and pushed him while cursing.

Monkey King hurriedly dodged to pick it up, which prevented the little guy from falling heavily on his buttocks.

"You are bad...you are the fluffy thief!" After the little guy fell into Monkey King's arms, he shouted fiercely.

Seeing the chair next to him, Monkey King thought that if he hadn't caught the person just now, the little guy would have hit his head on the chair, so he handed him into Zhu Bajie's arms and wanted to take out the golden cudgel to beat him.

"Wukong!" Tang Seng naturally refused to let him hurt others, but he couldn't persuade him, so he could only say, "Don't scare Xiao Shitou."

The two boys were a little scared when they saw Sun Wukong's fierce face, but when they saw him being stopped by Tang Seng, they immediately helped each other up and continued to scold him.

They scolded so badly, Zhu Bajie simply pressed the little guy's face into his arms, and covered his ears by the way.

Monkey King couldn't bear it anymore, seeing that his master was determined not to let him do anything, he simply left an avatar in place, while his real body flew out and knocked down the ginseng fruit tree in the backyard.

After hitting the tree to vent his anger, he felt better.

On the other side, the two boys scolded for a long time, seeing that Tang Seng and his disciples didn't respond at all, they suspected for a moment whether they had counted the fruits wrong, so they were going to count the fruits again.

They walked forward, and Monkey King came back behind.

The two boys scolded and scolded, and the little guy was almost pushed to the injury by them, so Tang Seng didn't talk about the disciples any more, he just told them not to do this again next time, and signaled Zhu Bajie to set up a meal.

There has been a lot of rain recently, so they picked some mushrooms on the way here, and now there is a pot of mushroom soup on the table.

The mushroom soup is very fresh, and the little guy wants more after drinking a bowl.

When Sun Wukong was serving soup for him, the two boys came over again, but they came to refill them with trays.

It turned out that they went to the backyard and found that the ginseng fruit tree had been pushed down. They guessed that Tang Monk and his disciples must have done it.

Sun Wukong was a little surprised when he heard them say that he had counted wrongly and that there were a lot of ginseng fruits, but he saw them locking the house from the outside the next moment.

The little guy asked strangely, "Why did you close the door?"

"Don't be afraid, Old Sun will take you away after dinner." Sun Wukong said.

Naturally, a mere lock could not lock Sun Wukong. After dark, he blew the door open, carried the little guy with his master and younger brother and left.

As for the two boys, they were brought into a deep sleep by the sleepy bugs he released earlier, and they couldn't wake up in a short time.

The night was non-stop, only Xiao Shitou slept in Tang Seng's arms.

When it was almost dawn, Tang Seng was extremely sleepy, so he found a place to rest for a while.

When Tang Seng and the others were taking a nap, the little guy who had had enough sleep played quietly nearby with his wooden rake, only looking back at them from time to time.

"Don't disturb Master's sleep..."

Probably because he wanted to find someone to play with him, but he felt that he couldn't disturb Master and the others' sleep, so the little guy whispered to himself.

When he was squatting on the ground digging sand to play, a Taoist suddenly came in front of him.Hearing the sound, the little guy raised his head, looked at him and said, "Who are you?"

The one who came was none other than Yuanzi, the master of Wuzhuang Temple, who chased here after listening to the complaints of the two boys.

Although Zhen Yuanzi was a little annoyed in his heart, he didn't want to vent his anger on such a little baby, instead he smiled at him.

At the same time, Tang Seng and his disciples woke up when they heard the sound, and got up one after another.

Zhen Yuanzi first asked Tang Seng where he came from, and then asked him if he had been to his barren mountain.

"I wonder if the Immortal Palace is He Baoshan?" Tang Seng said.

After Zhen Yuanzi reported his family name, Zhu Bajie and Drifting felt a little guilty.Monkey King quickly stopped Tang Seng to deny it and said: "I have never been there, I have never been there, we are going the other way."

Seeing that he didn't admit it, Zhen Yuanzi flew up and said, "You monkey, who do you want to hide? Give me back the tree as soon as possible!"

Monkey King saw that he was going to do something, and immediately took out the golden cudgel.

Others were afraid of his golden cudgel, but Zhen Yuanzi was not, he used his sleeves to take them all into his sleeves.

Seeing that he couldn't run away, Monkey King could only quickly hug the little guy into his arms.