[Journey to the West] The male protagonist is under a lot of pressure

Her eyelids are glued together, and Chai Xi always has an illusion—opening her eyes is obviously a simple act that can be done with just a thought, but it has become very difficult for her now , she also somehow didn't want to do it.After suddenly getting out of the "steamer", her sweat-soaked clothes were blown by the cold wind, and Chai Xi was so excited that she shivered.

The man who was holding her tightened his arms, but did not make a sound.

Chaixi suddenly realized the current situation, and his chaotic mind cleared up a bit, and he couldn't help feeling embarrassed.She had just moved her fingertips, and before she even had time to bend her fingers down, she heard that someone had finished reciting the spell for her, and the sticky feeling of the clothes clinging to her body quietly disappeared completely.Of course, although her body was dry, Chaixi still had no strength. She was still leaning on Monkey King's arms, trying to sit up by herself, but she couldn't exert any strength.

"Don't move around," Sun Wukong said now, "I still don't know what's inside this golden cymbal. If there's something wrong with it, my old grandson will have to find someone to see your doctor."

... In fact, it's not a big deal except that it's hot inside.

Chai Xi wanted to explain in this way, but when she opened her mouth, she found that she still couldn't speak. Maybe it was due to dehydration and exhaustion. Now she felt that her throat was terribly dry.

Sure enough, I still can't get home through practice.

She sighed inwardly, thinking inappropriately.

Sun Wukong obviously also noticed her discomfort in this aspect, and then, Chai Xi only felt something go around his knees, and then his whole body lightened.She didn't expect things to develop like this at all. Although she felt that he was holding him firmly and she didn't have to worry about falling, she didn't know where the strength came from when she was in a hurry, and she hugged the other party's neck directly.

"..."

She always felt more embarrassed.

Fortunately, it seems that for Sun Wukong, this is not a more important matter now, and only Chai Xi cares about this-but from his slightly stiff movements, she can also judge what the other party's real thoughts are.

He acted very relaxed, just hugged her for a short distance, and then bent down to put her down, and during this period, Chai Xi also recovered a little—at least he finally opened his eyes, and, Even though the legs are still a little weak, they can stand without relying on the help of the other party.

When he was in the golden cymbal, because of the pain of being roasted by fire, Chai Xi didn't think much about whether he was moved to other places.However, now it seems that it has indeed been moved, and they have never seen the surroundings before, but judging by Monkey King's appearance, this place should be absolutely safe.

Sun Wukong put her on the ground, next to a fairly thick tree, he supported her to let her lean against the tree trunk, then moved his shoulders a few times, and exhaled slowly.

"When I came here, I saw a small river not far from here." As he was speaking, he suddenly turned his eyes, looked around twice, and then continued as if he was relieved, "Wu Xing you are here Stay here, it's safe for now, I can't go too far, even if something happens, I can come back in time."

Chai Xi stopped asking him where the others were, and nodded.

She half-closed her eyes and rested her mind, and put her hand lightly on the handle of the whip around her waist. After all, she was still in good shape, and she recovered quickly after leaving that environment. Just wait a few more minutes, and she should be able to pick up the whip and wave it. Moved.As long as the Yellow-browed King didn't do it himself, she should be able to handle the rest by herself.

His throat was burning, and it was still a bit difficult to speak.

Having said that, Chai Xi's nerves are not so tense, since the Great Sage said so, she doesn't need to worry too much.She only paid attention to the surrounding situation in case there were any changes, and the rest of her energy was devoted to adjusting her breath so that she could return to normal faster.After all, although Sun Wukong didn't say anything, she could feel that something had happened. At least, Tang Sanzang's situation might not be very good.

Then, she suddenly thought of what happened just now, and couldn't help but gasped.

Compared with the princess hug and the like... What she cares more about now is whether the strength of the Great Sage is much greater than before?

Although she knew that Sun Wukong's skills had been improving, but she did not expect that this aspect also...

No, no, now is not the time to think about this—

She heard the rustling of leaves overhead.

Chai Xi raised his head almost reflexively. At the same time, he pulled the whip from his waist with his hand, but after a careful look, there was no suspicious sign.She suddenly remembered Sun Wukong's previous actions, and connected them together for no reason and only by intuition.

Is there anyone here.

Just when she was thinking this way and became more and more vigilant, and was about to call Sun Wukong while fighting, something completely unexpected happened to her—it was not someone, but something from the place where she was sitting just now. It fell from the sky, and made a slight sound when it fell to the ground.

——It looks like a bag made of white cloth.

What the hell is this...

Chai Xi glanced at the thing, and didn't dare to go up and look it up carefully, but looked up at the crown of the tree again, just like before, she didn't find anything unusual.

How could it be that he fell down by himself? Someone must have dropped it from above.

The question then is, why did that person drop this, or give it to her?

What's in the bag?

She waited by the side for a while, and after confirming that the other party's purpose was really just to throw her the bag, she picked up a thin branch from the side and used it to pick the bag.

Nothing happened.

Chai Xi became more and more puzzled, she picked up the bag from the ground as soon as she was cruel, Ti Liu looked in front of her eyes, and didn't even see the slightest mystery.

Maybe the guy who threw this really meant no harm...?

With a thought in her mind, she somehow remembered the little monkey that escaped in time before she was imprisoned in the golden cymbal, but her heart was a little complicated.She twirled the white cloth again with her fingers, and the touch on her hands was both rough and strange. Based on her experience, she could at least be sure that this was naturally not an ordinary object.

"Xiyi?"

A slightly hoarse voice squeezed out of her throat, Chai Xi coughed twice more, but still stared at the place where the rustling of leaves came out.

No one emerged from there, but after a few seconds, the leaves there rustled again as if in answer to her.But Chaixi soon realized that it was just her own fantasy, it was not an answer, but more a signal to leave, she stood there, staring at the leaves for a long time without getting another reply. Ding half of the response.

After regaining consciousness, she hesitated for a moment, then quickly folded the whip a few times and inserted it back into her waist.

Of course she had considered such a possibility long ago. Although there was no evidence to prove that what Sun Wukong said was correct, nor was there any evidence to prove that what she thought was correct, but there was an intuition that told her so, just like it did at that time. Tirelessly told her that Xiyi should stay.

It can't be said to be regretful, nor can it be said to be lucky. While looking down at the white cloth bag, Chai Xi vaguely realized what it was, and because of this, some complicated emotions rose in his heart.

—until someone pulled it out of her hand.

A wooden bowl full of clear water was stuffed by Sun Wukong. He didn't look very happy—you can see it from the way he looked at Baobao—so even the gesture of handing over the bowl was a bit rude.Chai Xi silently held the wooden bowl, brought it to his mouth and took a sip, the sweet river water rippling in his mouth.She swallowed the coolness, and the dryness left in her throat disappeared.

It feels so much easier.

As Chaixi poured the water down, he sighed in his heart.

"what is this?"

After watching her finish drinking the water, Sun Wukong asked.

"I don't know," Chai Xi said frankly, pointing to the place where he was supported by Monkey King just now, "I was sitting there, and I heard a sound coming from above, and then it fell down."

Looking at Sun Wukong's face, she added: "To be more precise, he should have been thrown down."

Sun Wukong glanced at her, then stuffed the checked bag into her hand, and went straight up the tree.Chaixi held a bag in his arms and a wooden bowl in his hand. He looked up at the figure of Monkey King hidden behind the leaves, and only found a trace.

"Can you find anything, my lord?"

"No," he replied succinctly after getting down from the tree. It will behave like this when I find anything on the Internet, "However, this is interesting."

With a mocking smile, he raised his chin, motioning Chai Xi to look at the bag she was holding.

"Old Sun has seen this thing before," Sun Wukong said, "You are still in the golden cymbal, and I saw it when I fought that yellow-browed old monster. You are still quite a guy."

Chai Xi's heart tightened.

Sure enough, Sun Wukong then revealed the general purpose of this magic weapon, and she probably remembered its name.

—Ethnographic bag.