Nezha, catch that monkey
Chapter 46 46.8.7. Zhou Yilang,.
When he came to the Tianzhu Palace, Jin Chanzi had been forced to change into the clothes of his son-in-law.
Jin Chanzi, who was sitting in the inner hall, couldn't help clasping his hands together, with faint beads of sweat on his forehead.
—Wukong and the others, they really sold themselves, right?
Jin Chanzi couldn't help thinking secretly.
In the main hall, the monkey was tearing off a roasted chicken leg and handing it to Nezha. Nezha looked at the monkey, not knowing whether he should catch it or not.
"Idiot, eat quickly!" Seeing that Nezha hadn't moved for a long time, the monkey directly stuffed the chicken legs into Nezha's bowl.
"Eldest brother is really kind to second senior brother." Drifting sighed.
"That's right." The monkey took a bite of the chicken, chewed it down, and said slowly, "It's not good for you, it makes you envious!"
That expression and that action made Nezha doubt whether he was exposed again.
Because it is exactly the same as when the monkey was pulling himself and Yang Jianxiu in the heavenly court.
"By the way, is it okay for Master to be like this?" Nezha asked.
"Everything has my grandson!" Monkey patted his chest with a firm tone.
"I think there is something wrong with the princess." Nezha was worried after all, and added.
"It's not time yet. My old grandson heard about the customs of Tianzhu. There is a bonfire party on the night of marrying a wife. You haven't seen it. When you see it and eat enough, my old grandson can do things." .”
"I... I don't know it, but it's okay."
"That can't be done. What if the time is not up and you startle the snake?" The monkey tilted his head and looked at Nezha, with a cunning flash in his eyes.
Nezha nodded, feeling that what the monkey said didn't make sense.
The three of them ate and ate, and before they knew it, the clouds in the sky had turned yellow and gradually turned orange.
It was already midnight.
The guard who served the three of them came in with a tray and asked them to move to the garden.
The lawn of the garden has been covered with black charcoal, and there are clusters of people surrounded by circles.
"Idiot, this place is good." The monkey grabbed Nezha, patted the green ground beside him, and invited Nezha to sit down.
The princess of Tianzhu and Jin Chanzi came out together, one was dressed in red, and the jewels on the clothes made her eyes brighter.Jin Chanzi was dressed in white and gold-rimmed Tianzhu dress. Although his expression was awkward, his facial features were still handsome.
The bonfire was lit, and the music sounded, and the princess folded her hands and twisted her waist like a spirit snake along with the music.
The golden bells, bracelets and anklets on her hands and feet jingled as she moved, as if she was enveloped in the music, as if the music was born for her.
Nezha was dumbfounded. She looked at the tall figure of the princess of Tianzhu Kingdom, and at the princess's plump waist and straight legs. For the first time, she felt ashamed of herself.
"Brother, do you think it looks good?" Nezha asked.
"It's not good-looking." The monkey shook his head and said, "It's not as good-looking as my daughter-in-law's fighting, twisting around, what the hell."
"You're so blind." Although Nezha said so, the corners of his lips inadvertently evoked a vague smile.
The bonfire party didn't end until midnight, and the princess and Jin Chanzi were sent to the wedding room.
The monkey looked at the black charcoal with red flames, and said with burning eyes: "Little liar, what do you think my grandson will use this trick when he and Nezha get married in the future?"
"Not so good." Nezha shook his head and said, "Do you like the routines that others have played?"
"I don't like it." The monkey shook his head and said, "But there are always things she likes."
"Her? ... who?" Nezha suddenly asked, his head in a daze.
"Nezha." The monkey stood up from the ground, patted his clothes, stretched out his hand to Nezha and said, "Is it still you?"
Nezha looked at the monkey, not knowing what to answer for a moment.
"My grandson is in a good mood today, and I want to sing." After the monkey finished speaking, he took Nezha's hand and walked slowly towards the palace step by step, humming a song as he walked.
Nezha wanted to shake off the monkey's hand, but the monkey's hand was so warm that she couldn't let go.
She held her head in one hand, frowned and said to the monkey: "You...you better stop singing, I have seen the cuckoo crying and the blood ape whining today."
"What do you mean, does it sound nice?" Monkey turned his head and looked at Nezha expectantly.
"No." Nezha shrugged regretfully, and said, "It's an ugly meaning."
"That's it." The monkey smiled and pulled Nezha to run.
"Why are you running so fast all of a sudden?" Nezha's feet felt windy, and he ran unsteadily with every step.
"Because, my old grandson just suddenly wanted to know what it feels like to drag someone away." The monkey turned to Nezha and said.
Maybe the monkey's eyes are too hot, maybe the monkey's tone seems to contain silent affection, maybe it's something other Nezha can't comprehend for the time being.
At this moment, Nezha just wanted to pounce on the monkey, pressed the monkey under him, and said to him with the corners of his lips hooked: "Run, hum, who do you want to drag to run away?!"
But she couldn't say that she was just led by him, as if they were brothers and sisters who wanted to make friends most commonly.
The monkey slammed on the brakes, hugged Nezha's waist, smiled narrowly, waited for Nezha to speak, and said first: "The time has come, follow my grandson to collect the demons."
As he spoke, he embraced Princess Nezha in his arms, and jumped up to fly.
"Hey, hey, monkey, don't you look so good, I... I'm a big man!" Nezha blushed, looked at the people looking at them below, and pushed the monkey's face that was pressing towards him, Said.
"But, liar, it was you who said it yourself last time, telling my old grandson not to lift you up like a golden cudgel, it will hurt you. Does it still hurt now?" the monkey said, one hand still Nezha made some movements: "Do you want my old grandson to stop and check?"
"No!" Nezha flatly refused. She raised her head and turned away the monkey's face, blushing her cheeks and said, "That's it, Master is still waiting for us!"
"That's what you said." The monkey smiled triumphantly, held Nezha's hand and stroked Nezha's back, and said, "Next time, my grandson will hug you like this."
"Hey, hey, I'm a man."
"Then you did it with Three Eyes!"
"You all know that I did it with Three Eyes, don't you know that brothers and wives are not allowed to play?!"
"Three Eyes and I are not brothers, Nezha and him are... no, Nezha and him are brother and sister."
"Nezha will be sad if you do this."
"It's okay, if you don't tell me, I won't tell you. Nezha doesn't have three eyes. We can comfort each other because of the long journey to the West."
"How do you comfort me?" Nezha raised his eyebrows, feeling a bad premonition faintly in his heart.
"Naturally, Momoda and Papapa." As soon as the monkey finished speaking, Nezha had already greeted him with a punch.
"Labor and capital don't follow people they don't like, blah, blah, blah, blah!" The monkey slowly put Nezha on the ground.Covering his head, he listened to what Nezha said.
The monkey looked at Nezha's back and smiled.
——Is that right, so is my grandson.
"Hey, liar, wait for my grandson." After the monkey finished speaking, Nezha couldn't help but stop.
The monkey jumped up to Nezha, looked at Nezha with a smile and said, "You can't figure out what to do by yourself, let my grandson come."
After finishing speaking, a somersault rolled into the wedding room.
The author has something to say: Eleven's cold has become more and more serious for some reason, and he is simply irritable.
And tomorrow I have to take the high-speed train to Shandong~
I hope the angels in this chapter will find it sweet~
Thank you if life is just like the thunder you saw for the first time.Thanks for the fried chicken~
Then I hope everyone will leave a comment, otherwise I always feel that I am in a stand-alone (#?Д?)
But in other words, after the great war in the Eleventh Meeting, after the reincarnation of Nezha Monkey, he said that he lost his flesh.
Hope it doesn't get locked.
There is also the locked meat of the previous chapter of Eleven Yards, which can be found on Eleven's Weibo.The name of the microblog is: Qiqiu - Codeword girl is developing~
Finally, good night, okay~
Jin Chanzi, who was sitting in the inner hall, couldn't help clasping his hands together, with faint beads of sweat on his forehead.
—Wukong and the others, they really sold themselves, right?
Jin Chanzi couldn't help thinking secretly.
In the main hall, the monkey was tearing off a roasted chicken leg and handing it to Nezha. Nezha looked at the monkey, not knowing whether he should catch it or not.
"Idiot, eat quickly!" Seeing that Nezha hadn't moved for a long time, the monkey directly stuffed the chicken legs into Nezha's bowl.
"Eldest brother is really kind to second senior brother." Drifting sighed.
"That's right." The monkey took a bite of the chicken, chewed it down, and said slowly, "It's not good for you, it makes you envious!"
That expression and that action made Nezha doubt whether he was exposed again.
Because it is exactly the same as when the monkey was pulling himself and Yang Jianxiu in the heavenly court.
"By the way, is it okay for Master to be like this?" Nezha asked.
"Everything has my grandson!" Monkey patted his chest with a firm tone.
"I think there is something wrong with the princess." Nezha was worried after all, and added.
"It's not time yet. My old grandson heard about the customs of Tianzhu. There is a bonfire party on the night of marrying a wife. You haven't seen it. When you see it and eat enough, my old grandson can do things." .”
"I... I don't know it, but it's okay."
"That can't be done. What if the time is not up and you startle the snake?" The monkey tilted his head and looked at Nezha, with a cunning flash in his eyes.
Nezha nodded, feeling that what the monkey said didn't make sense.
The three of them ate and ate, and before they knew it, the clouds in the sky had turned yellow and gradually turned orange.
It was already midnight.
The guard who served the three of them came in with a tray and asked them to move to the garden.
The lawn of the garden has been covered with black charcoal, and there are clusters of people surrounded by circles.
"Idiot, this place is good." The monkey grabbed Nezha, patted the green ground beside him, and invited Nezha to sit down.
The princess of Tianzhu and Jin Chanzi came out together, one was dressed in red, and the jewels on the clothes made her eyes brighter.Jin Chanzi was dressed in white and gold-rimmed Tianzhu dress. Although his expression was awkward, his facial features were still handsome.
The bonfire was lit, and the music sounded, and the princess folded her hands and twisted her waist like a spirit snake along with the music.
The golden bells, bracelets and anklets on her hands and feet jingled as she moved, as if she was enveloped in the music, as if the music was born for her.
Nezha was dumbfounded. She looked at the tall figure of the princess of Tianzhu Kingdom, and at the princess's plump waist and straight legs. For the first time, she felt ashamed of herself.
"Brother, do you think it looks good?" Nezha asked.
"It's not good-looking." The monkey shook his head and said, "It's not as good-looking as my daughter-in-law's fighting, twisting around, what the hell."
"You're so blind." Although Nezha said so, the corners of his lips inadvertently evoked a vague smile.
The bonfire party didn't end until midnight, and the princess and Jin Chanzi were sent to the wedding room.
The monkey looked at the black charcoal with red flames, and said with burning eyes: "Little liar, what do you think my grandson will use this trick when he and Nezha get married in the future?"
"Not so good." Nezha shook his head and said, "Do you like the routines that others have played?"
"I don't like it." The monkey shook his head and said, "But there are always things she likes."
"Her? ... who?" Nezha suddenly asked, his head in a daze.
"Nezha." The monkey stood up from the ground, patted his clothes, stretched out his hand to Nezha and said, "Is it still you?"
Nezha looked at the monkey, not knowing what to answer for a moment.
"My grandson is in a good mood today, and I want to sing." After the monkey finished speaking, he took Nezha's hand and walked slowly towards the palace step by step, humming a song as he walked.
Nezha wanted to shake off the monkey's hand, but the monkey's hand was so warm that she couldn't let go.
She held her head in one hand, frowned and said to the monkey: "You...you better stop singing, I have seen the cuckoo crying and the blood ape whining today."
"What do you mean, does it sound nice?" Monkey turned his head and looked at Nezha expectantly.
"No." Nezha shrugged regretfully, and said, "It's an ugly meaning."
"That's it." The monkey smiled and pulled Nezha to run.
"Why are you running so fast all of a sudden?" Nezha's feet felt windy, and he ran unsteadily with every step.
"Because, my old grandson just suddenly wanted to know what it feels like to drag someone away." The monkey turned to Nezha and said.
Maybe the monkey's eyes are too hot, maybe the monkey's tone seems to contain silent affection, maybe it's something other Nezha can't comprehend for the time being.
At this moment, Nezha just wanted to pounce on the monkey, pressed the monkey under him, and said to him with the corners of his lips hooked: "Run, hum, who do you want to drag to run away?!"
But she couldn't say that she was just led by him, as if they were brothers and sisters who wanted to make friends most commonly.
The monkey slammed on the brakes, hugged Nezha's waist, smiled narrowly, waited for Nezha to speak, and said first: "The time has come, follow my grandson to collect the demons."
As he spoke, he embraced Princess Nezha in his arms, and jumped up to fly.
"Hey, hey, monkey, don't you look so good, I... I'm a big man!" Nezha blushed, looked at the people looking at them below, and pushed the monkey's face that was pressing towards him, Said.
"But, liar, it was you who said it yourself last time, telling my old grandson not to lift you up like a golden cudgel, it will hurt you. Does it still hurt now?" the monkey said, one hand still Nezha made some movements: "Do you want my old grandson to stop and check?"
"No!" Nezha flatly refused. She raised her head and turned away the monkey's face, blushing her cheeks and said, "That's it, Master is still waiting for us!"
"That's what you said." The monkey smiled triumphantly, held Nezha's hand and stroked Nezha's back, and said, "Next time, my grandson will hug you like this."
"Hey, hey, I'm a man."
"Then you did it with Three Eyes!"
"You all know that I did it with Three Eyes, don't you know that brothers and wives are not allowed to play?!"
"Three Eyes and I are not brothers, Nezha and him are... no, Nezha and him are brother and sister."
"Nezha will be sad if you do this."
"It's okay, if you don't tell me, I won't tell you. Nezha doesn't have three eyes. We can comfort each other because of the long journey to the West."
"How do you comfort me?" Nezha raised his eyebrows, feeling a bad premonition faintly in his heart.
"Naturally, Momoda and Papapa." As soon as the monkey finished speaking, Nezha had already greeted him with a punch.
"Labor and capital don't follow people they don't like, blah, blah, blah, blah!" The monkey slowly put Nezha on the ground.Covering his head, he listened to what Nezha said.
The monkey looked at Nezha's back and smiled.
——Is that right, so is my grandson.
"Hey, liar, wait for my grandson." After the monkey finished speaking, Nezha couldn't help but stop.
The monkey jumped up to Nezha, looked at Nezha with a smile and said, "You can't figure out what to do by yourself, let my grandson come."
After finishing speaking, a somersault rolled into the wedding room.
The author has something to say: Eleven's cold has become more and more serious for some reason, and he is simply irritable.
And tomorrow I have to take the high-speed train to Shandong~
I hope the angels in this chapter will find it sweet~
Thank you if life is just like the thunder you saw for the first time.Thanks for the fried chicken~
Then I hope everyone will leave a comment, otherwise I always feel that I am in a stand-alone (#?Д?)
But in other words, after the great war in the Eleventh Meeting, after the reincarnation of Nezha Monkey, he said that he lost his flesh.
Hope it doesn't get locked.
There is also the locked meat of the previous chapter of Eleven Yards, which can be found on Eleven's Weibo.The name of the microblog is: Qiqiu - Codeword girl is developing~
Finally, good night, okay~
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