Daily consumption of ginseng fruit [Journey to the West]

"She's awake!"

"Don't make trouble, let me take a look, take a look!"

"Where are your pearls, you can only see them after you give them!"

The small and noisy voices in her ears made Yuguo sleepless. She only felt sore all over her body and her head was almost blown.

Opening her eyes slightly, Yuguo was about to see who was so annoying around her, but something she didn't want to see made her close her eyes again.

What monsters and ghosts are those!

"The queen is awake!"

When Yuguo opened her eyes, she couldn't hide from the dolls around her. When she saw her wake up, the whole Shuifu knew about it in the next second.

"Give it up, what are you doing here!"

A pretentiously mature voice pushed away the people around the bed, and a warm breath hit Yuguo's face.

"Where did you wake up?"

"She just opened her eyes."

"It's closed again now."

"She's pretending to be asleep."

The children sang together, Yuguo couldn't pretend anymore and had to open her eyes.

The purpose of entering this time is a good-looking doll, but the aesthetics are a bit unflattering.

Dressed in a golden brocade robe, several golden scales on both sides of the neck fit neatly there. This half-sized doll was propped up on the stone bed at this time, looking at Yuguo with blinking eyes.

"you are?"

Yuguo turned her head to look around, and found that those around her who had just startled her were all hairy children, one or two of whom were covered with pot ash or rouge.

"Daughter-in-law, are you awake?"

The golden boy with "I have money, come and grab me" written all over his face shocked Yuguo when he opened his mouth.

"What did you call me?"

"Daughter-in-law."

The boy was also stunned, and the two of them stared at each other for a while, then he said again: "Is there any problem?"

Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing? Did I time travel or did you recognize the wrong person...

Yuguo was a little confused, and raised her hand to cover the aggrieved face of the "golden boy".

The self in the Xuanguang mirror was still her own face, and the clothes on her body had not changed. After holding the mirror to calm down for a while, Yuguo was finally ready to have a good talk with the boy.

"My name is Li Yuguo, what's your name?"

"King of Inspiration."

The boy straightened his chest and said proudly, "This is the title I gave myself, isn't it very domineering!"

"...You are cute and you have the final say."

Yuguo was a little ashamed. Compared with Marshal Qitian Tianpeng, she really didn't think this name was so domineering. Even the Holy Infant King was more pleasing to the ear.

"Then what is this place?"

"Tongtian River."

The King of Inspiration loosened his hands and slid down from the side of the stone bed. He raised his hand and slapped a boy's face directly. The rouge that had been applied to half of his face was covered all over.

"Feel sorry."

The King of Inspiration hastily withdrew his hand, and his momentum lost half in an instant: "These are the subjects of this king, the generals of Tongtianhe!"

"Pfft."

Yuguo sat hugging on the stone bed, looked at the inspirational king who was in the second grade, and couldn't hold back, and buried her head directly.

After laughing with tears in the corners of her eyes, Yuguo covered her face and rubbed her face vigorously: "So this is the low-profile version of Dragon Palace?"

"One day I will have more courtiers than the Dragon King of the Four Seas!"

The king of inspiration looked proud, and the children behind him also shouted uneven slogans and cheered loudly.

The scene was once embarrassing...

"King of Inspiration, why am I here?"

"You are my daughter-in-law, so I allow you to call me..."

The King of Inspiration frowned, as if he was dissatisfied with Yuguo calling him that, and cleared his throat with a dry cough: "My name is Jin, you can call me Yuanbao."

"...what a...good name!"

Yuguo patted her face, trying to calm herself down, but she really couldn't do it, the corners of her mouth kept rising, and she was almost sick from holding back her laughter.

"Cough, Yuan, Yuan Bao, why am I here, what happened?"

Trying to remind herself of what happened before she fell into a coma, Yuguo finally got back to the topic. She still remembered that the cane she fell on the giant tree broke for more than some reason. The cane was also disconnected, and then, she appeared here.

How many days has she been in a coma?Why did that scorpion spirit suddenly appear in the palace?

Thinking of Tang Seng in his heart, the smile on Yuguo's face faded, but in the eyes of the king of inspiration, he felt that Yuguo's confused appearance was even cuter.

"Ten days ago, you fell into my Tongtian River. I noticed something strange in the river, so I went up to investigate, and found that your hands were corroded by something from the palm to the inside, and you have been unconscious. I will place you on the shell stone polished by the shell that has been shed by the clam essence for thousands of years."

"Ten days?"

Yuguo raised her hand and looked at her palm. There were still some light black traces of the corrosion mentioned by the king of inspiration, but there was no problem with the tendons in both palms.

"Thank you, but I have to go."

Yuguo was about to climb down from the stone bed, but a short boy blocked her way, his face was covered with blue powder, and two curly beards were painted on his lips with snails.

"The queen has not yet married the king, so she is not allowed to leave this house today, and tomorrow the veteran will personally escort the queen to get married."

Yuguo sized up the boy, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Prime Minister Turtle?"

"It's the old minister."

The boy pretended to be old-fashioned, and raised his hand to touch the position on his lips. In order to prevent the beard from being wiped off by himself, he deliberately separated some space.

Sure enough, it's still a low-profile Dragon Palace. There are all kinds of turtle prime ministers, and all kinds of shrimp soldiers and crab generals.

Yuguo glanced at the others and couldn't help covering her face.

Those were cooked shrimp soldiers and crab generals, Jin Yuanbao was a foodie.

"Kids, my sister really doesn't have time to play with you, I have something urgent to do!"

After all, she was rescued by others, and Yuguo didn't want to do it directly, so she discussed with the king of inspiration in a good voice, and slid to the side of the stone bed tentatively.

"There is a saying among mortals that 'the grace of saving life should be promised with your body'. Since I saved you, then you are my wife. Day should stay in the boudoir to be married, not go out and run around."

As soon as the king of inspiration finished speaking, several children behind him nodded in agreement.

"It's not over, is it?"

Yuguo was thinking about Tang Seng and Monkey King, so she really didn't want to play with these children, so she raised her hand and a few thin vines flew out, sticking the children to the wall, and it turned out to be some creepers.

"you!"

King Inspiration didn't expect Yuguo to strike suddenly, but fortunately, he reacted quickly and directly cut off the creeper that was heading towards him, and blocked the nine-petal red copper hammer across his chest.

"I'm really in a hurry. Although I can't promise you your life-saving grace, I will remember it. Thank you."

Yuguo held the handle of the nine-petal red copper hammer to the front of her body. The king of inspiration wanted to push her away with his backhand, but because the distance was too close, he felt a touch of warmth on his forehead.

A golden scale appeared from between the eyebrows, and the king of inspiration stood there in a daze. Seeing this, Yuguo tapped the scale with her finger, and then swam out of the water mansion.

The entire water mansion was covered, and I don't know what kind of magic weapon the Inspiration King used to separate the water flow. Yuguo couldn't breathe as soon as she got out of the cover. out.

Although she didn't know where the Tongtian River was, Yuguo also knew that it was in the west of Daughter's Country. After asking where the east was, she flew all the way to the east.

It's been ten days, and I don't know what happened to the master. How could Wukong let a monster escape from him.

Yuguo thought about whether to take a look at the situation of Tang Seng and the others in the Xuanguang mirror first, but she didn't find the dark clouds ahead.

"It's just Shi Yun spreading the rain, what's so difficult about it."

Monkey King sneered, raised his golden cudgel and fired it into the sky like a firecracker.

"What the hell!"

Yuguo dodged and heard a roar, and then her body went numb, from head to toe.

"Looks like I hit something."

Lei Gong stroked his beard, the Thunder Chisel had been put away by him, before he knew what he just hit, he would never dare to thunder again.

Holding the Qianyuan mirror in her hand, Dianmu looked more carefully, and the Qianyuan mirror also reflected all the places that were illuminated just now in the mirror.

What is reflected in the mirror is the mountains, rivers and cities, and there is nothing else.

The thunder began to roar, and the mirror also flashed with lightning. After the third bolt of lightning, a familiar face appeared in the Qianyuan Mirror. As she flew away, a bolt of lightning struck her.

"It's over, my husband, something big happened!"

Mother Dian looked aggrieved and looked at Lei Gong who didn't know that the disaster was coming. The big hand touched Mother Dian's head, and she smiled nonchalantly: "It is impossible for ordinary people to go to heaven, and gods also have magical powers to protect them. He's a little demon with some skills, so if you hit him, just hit him."

"Lei Gong, Dian Mu, why don't you continue?"

Sun Wukong fired a few more shots with his stick, but the thunder and lightning had not yet appeared, and the Dragon King behind him was not good at spreading clouds and rain, so he could only do this and wait. He flew into the sky and said to the Thunder God and the Lightning Mother.

"But my husband..."

Mother Dian looked at the Qianyuan Mirror with a pale face, and the content inside reverted back to the scene before the girl in green was knocked down, and the facial features on that delicate face were exceptionally clear.

"That's the younger sister of the third prince Nezha."

After being thrown into the Tongtian River, Yuguo experienced another lightning strike. As a fairy fruit who can cultivate a fairy body without crossing the catastrophe, if this kind of taste is not a coincidence, she will never taste it in her life.

Because Tang Seng's apprentice was struck by lightning, this competition had to be dismissed. After the discussion of the three national teachers, they chose three more games, which were called "no risk, no difficulty, no chance of winning (Tang Seng group)" Trinity test.

"Beheading with a sharp knife, disembowelling and gouging out the heart, taking a bath in oil, these are not risk-free, national teacher, can you think about it?

The king doesn't care if the Tang monks will die or not, so what about the great monks of the Tang Dynasty, the Tang Dynasty is far away from him, even if he really dies here, if he wants to send troops to attack, he will have to lay down several cities before he can face him , what he cares about is that if his national teacher is not as good as the opponent, this is a terrible competition!

In the future, what should the national teacher do if he can't take him to pretend to be a fly!

"Why don't we be more elegant?"

"E.g?"

Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows, no matter beheading, gouging out the heart or pouring oil into the pan, he is fearless, but if the king wants to change, then he can, anyway, the Monkey King will never lose!

The king rubbed his hands, his face was so excited that it was not a contest between the national teacher and the Tang monk, but that the Tang sent a beauty to his palace.

"Why don't we guess from the box or meditate on a high platform?"

Che Chi, Master of the Three Kingdoms: "..."

The three apprentices who learned from the scriptures: "..."

King or are you a child?

The author has something to say: Tang Seng: As expected of a king, he also attaches great importance to the safety of his subjects when choosing the competition items!

King: Claws!

The two counselors forcibly reached a consensus!

Distressed woody ginseng fruit, conductive~

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