Rebirth of the star giant tortoise

Chapter 102 Old Sun's Life Is Worth It
three days later.
"Sell buns, freshly baked buns!"

A voice came from all the streets and alleys.

I saw a monkey slowly passing through the streets and alleys carrying two cages of steamed buns.

The sound came from the monkey's mouth.

People around are not surprised by this talking monkey.

Anyone can survive on a planet full of non-humans.

For other creatures that can talk, you will be familiar with it, right?
"What? The buns haven't been sold yet? No food tonight!"

In a small shop, there was a girl's scream.

"That's right, there's no food for you."

The girl was holding a little turtle in her hand, and she was looking at the monkey with disdain.

The monkey's already lowered head drooped even lower.

"Okay, but, I'm really hungry"

A sound like a mosquito murmured, if it weren't for the fact that the two people in front of them had high cultivation bases, it would still be a problem whether they could hear clearly.

He Song suppressed a smile, watching the two happy enemies in front of him bury each other.

He knew that this girl named Ari had left a lot of food in the monkey's room.

The expression now is just pretending to watch the monkey joke.

"Hey, here's a bun for you, take it and eat it."

Ari was full of reluctance, and took out one of the unsold buns and handed it to the monkey.

See the monkey staring at the bun in his hand in a daze.

"What are you doing? Don't you think it's not enough? The two baskets of steamed buns are not sold out, and I don't know if they will be sold out in the future."

The girl named Ari was about to scold the monkey, but then her expression became depressed.

Kneeling down and looking at the buns in the drawer, his face was full of bitterness.

A soft, weeping voice came: "Could it be that the buns made by Ari are so unpalatable?"

The monkey's heart trembled when he heard this, and he quickly stuffed the bun in his hand into his mouth.

An indistinct voice sounded:
"Don't be like this, Ari, the buns you make are the most delicious buns in the world, really!"

Seeing the serious face of the monkey, Ari smiled slightly, and then said:
"That's good. Since you like my buns so much, you can eat all of these two baskets of buns."

At the end, his expression changed, he turned around and threw He Song, right on the monkey's head.

Then "Dengdengdeng" ran directly into the bedroom.

The monkey who was left stunned looked at the two cages of buns in front of him in a daze.

He Song couldn't help laughing on the monkey's head.

As a result, the monkey stared and raised his hands above his head.

He tried his best to pull He Song off his head.

"Come down for me, I just got rid of the curse, and you ran over my head again, come down!"

The monkey is impatient and drags He Song desperately.

He Song remained motionless above the monkey's head, and was even in the mood to mock the monkey.

"I said, monkey, did you really jump out of a rock? It's very similar to a legend in my hometown."

"I just jumped out of the rock, what is your legend?"

The monkey was puzzled, even the strength in his hand was a little weaker.

"In my hometown, there is a myth about a monkey named Sun Wukong who accompanied Tang Seng to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures."

As He Song came slowly, the monkey's hands were lowered from the top of the head unconsciously.

With tears in his eyes, he said:
"Old Sun, this life is worth it!"

"The story you told is exactly the same as my experience. However, before I came, I was eating and drinking spicy food in Gao Lao Village. Who would have thought that I would come here when I woke up."

"I don't know if the master is still waiting for me in Gao Laozhuang, and I don't know if the master was taken away by the monster"

"And, my name is Sun Wukong too! I am Monkey King Monkey King!"

Just under He Song's bewildered expression and Sun Wukong's proud and ambitious expression.

From the side came a cold voice that seemed to be mixed with ice:
"You two, tomorrow's breakfast is gone, why are you arguing in the middle of the night? Let's not let people sleep for beauty!"

It was Ari who walked out of the room in his pajamas.

Sun Wukong turned around and took a look.

"puff"

A nosebleed gushed out.

"Big, big grandson, this life is worth it!"

"thump."

Then he fell to the ground and looked at the sky with a drooling expression on his face.

Muttering in his mouth: "Big, really big"

Ali: .
He Song: .
What about the rhetoric just now? ? ?
After a while, Ali saw that the monkey was still lying on the ground.

His face darkened, and he closed the door with a "snap".

Going on to her beauty sleep.

Leaving He Song with a smile on his face, and the monkey lying on the ground giggling.

"Sister Ari, can you lend me the little turtle in your hand to play with?"

Ari was playing with He Song in the steamed stuffed bun shop, and He Song looked hopeless.

At this time, a little loli turned out from the corner of the street, and a crisp voice sounded.

But seeing Ahri having a great time playing, together with the child's playful character, he said these words.

Hearing someone talking, Ari turned his eyes away from He Song, and looked at the talking little loli.

"Annie, my sister doesn't have soy sauce here."

Ari didn't answer the question, and deliberately looked away, with an expression that I didn't know anything.

Annie: .
He opened his mouth, but finally no words came out.

Then he left with a tangled face, but his heart was still thinking about the little turtle in Ari's hand.

At this time, He Song was lying on the monkey's head incognito, watching the monkeys selling Ahri's buns one by one.

He Song in Ari's hands?It's just a clone technique, clones condensed with energy, at his level, can condense hundreds of millions at will.

"Everyone, do you need buns? This time it's a new one."

When the monkey pushed open a door again and said these words.

"Sister Dao, it's this monkey, the golden cudgel in his hand, grab it, and we'll send it off."

A middle-aged man with a wretched appearance and a pistol in hand said to a girl sitting at the cash register:
"Send it? Is it a lot of money?"

A female customer sitting in the store wondered:

The middle-aged man squinted at the female customer, and then said:
"Of course, you said, a piece of gold can be made bigger or smaller, how much does it cost if you sell it?"

"Money? A lot of money?"

The female customer's eyes were almost green.

He stared blankly at the golden cudgel in the monkey's hand.

"With this money, I can buy a lot of clothes, cosmetics, and eat delicious food! The most important thing is that my dowry is finally settled!"

The female customer murmured as if there was no one else around:

"Monkey, can you give me your stick?"

It was the female customer who walked up to the monkey and asked expectantly:
The monkey was startled by the green light in its eyes.

"This female benefactor, I can't give you my stick, this is my weapon."

"Oh, since you won't give it, then... grab it!"

The voice, which was calm at the beginning, became as if it was mixed with ice in the end.

The woman suddenly pulled out a broken and incomplete giant sword from behind.

(End of this chapter)