Journey to the West: Fangcun Mountain, God of Cooking, Monkeys Come to Apprentice

Chapter 203 This is a skirt for you (thanks for subscribing)

Originally, Su Yun wanted to see off the guests, but Maitreya Buddha rubbed his stomach and said nothing.

No way, who made them a franchisee of Kitchen God Palace now?
Su Yun stroked his forehead with a headache, so he had to order someone to clean out a guest room for Maitreya Buddha to stay temporarily.

Although Maitreya Buddha said that he is not picky and can sleep in the kitchen, but how could Su Yun not know those fancy intestines in his heart?
If this fat man is really allowed to sleep in the kitchen, I'm afraid I won't have to sell tomorrow's takeaway!
Maitreya laughed and laughed, and lived in the God of Cooking Palace with peace of mind. Not only can he eat delicious food every day, but he can also make friends with God of Cooking Su, why not do it?
As for Sun Wukong, after resting for a while, he finally regained some energy, and found that the Peng Demon King had been looking at him with a half-smile, which made him feel scared, so he simply flew out for a stroll.

With nothing else to do, he planned to go to the Heavenly King's Mansion in Tota to talk to Li Nezha, but when he arrived at the door, he learned from his attendants that Li Nezha was no longer in the Heavenly King's Mansion.

"Could it be that kid went to Zhinu Palace again?"

Sun Wukong was suspicious. Thinking of discovering Nezha's secret in Zhinu Palace last time, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth that he understood.

At the same time, outside the Weaver Palace.

A small figure in a lotus skirt slipped in silently.

His movements are tricky, but even so, he still can't hide his delicate appearance.

I saw Li Nezha walking towards the inner hall of Zhinu Palace with ease.

But I don't know why the closer he got, the more flustered his heart became.

With apprehension in his heart, Nezha came to the door of the inner hall.

He has been worried about whether Zhinu will find out that he stole the skirt last time, but he has already come, so he can't just turn around and leave!
Take a deep breath and calm down.

Cheer yourself up.

Nezha lowered his head and adjusted his clothes.

Never show timidity in front of Zhinu!
Otherwise, wouldn't it be self-inflicted?
He clapped his hands on his face.

Showed an arrogant expression.

He, the third prince of Nezha, has to be arrogant!
boom!
Kick the door open with one kick.

Nezha swaggered in like a crab.

The Weaver Girl who was weaving was startled by the abnormal noise and looked up.

There was a flash of surprise in his eyes, and then he narrowed his soft eyes again.

The corners of his lips curled up, and there was a playful smile in his eyes.

The appearance of Weaver Girl angered Nezha.

Frowning countdown, Nezha stared wide-eyed and said, "What are you happy about?"

"Nothing." Zhinu shook her head, still smiling.

"The third prince is here again with the little girl, what is he going to do?"

"My lord, I'm here to get new clothes!" Nezha said proudly.

This was originally planned beforehand, and there is nothing wrong with it.

Zhinu nodded thoughtfully: "So that's the case."

Stopping the work in hand, Zhinu stood up and walked to Nezha calmly.

Leaning down, looking at Nezha's proud but handsome face, he smiled and said, "I thought the third prince came to return my skirt."

skirt!! l!
After Nezha heard these two words, his whole body trembled.

There was panic in the pupils.

He he was found! !

This is his lingering nightmare!!!
Nezha stepped back subconsciously.

There was a bit of tension on his face.

"What skirt are you talking about?"

He wanted to struggle again.

"Oh?" Zhinu gently touched her lower lip with her index finger, smiling pleasantly.

"Didn't the third prince steal my skirt and go back to wear it secretly?" The voice was pleasant, but the tone was playful.

Nezha's fair face suddenly turned red, like a ripe tomato.

Jump three feet high!
"Nonsense!" Nezha yelled anxiously, "I didn't sneak through at all!"

But his voice fell.

Zhinu became more interested, with a sly look in her eyes
It's on.

She saw her red lips parted slightly, and said, "Third Prince said that, it means that you just stole the skirt, or did you wear it openly?"

Nezha, who had a face of disapproval at first, felt a thump in his heart.

After carefully tasting it, I realized the stupid thing I said just now.

Depend on!
Didn't he blew himself up?
"I didn't steal!"

"I really don't!"

"There are so many skirts, it's normal to have one less, you must have misremembered!"

Nezha blushed and defended thickly.

But Zhinu had a clever mind, so how could she be fooled by Nezha's pale words.

"The lost dress is counted and made for the harem, but only you, the third prince, came to visit that day."

Zhinu spoke softly and directly forced Nezha into a corner.

Nezha sneered, and took another two steps back, almost reaching the gate of the hall.

Zhinu flicked her fingers, and the door of the main hall closed directly.

Stopped Nezha's thoughts of running away.

Gradually, Nezha's words changed.

"Young master's matter, how can it be called stealing?" "This is called custody."

Nezha saw that he couldn't be fooled, so he had to tell the truth.

Calling out the skirt, he stuffed it into Zhinu's hand angrily.

He also wanted to justify his behavior a few more words.However, the more he looked at Zhinu's inexplicable smile, the more guilty he felt.

In the end, he turned his head, blushed, and simply smashed the jar!
"Master stole it! What to do!"

"Go and make a small report with my dad!"

Nezha stretched his neck, looking death at home.

However, those erratic eyes revealed his true heart.

Zhinu couldn't hold back, and chuckled.

Instead of answering the call, he spread out the skirt that Nezha had returned, looked through it carefully, and teased, "Third Prince, the one you gave me doesn't seem to be the original."

As he spoke, he pointed to the hooked line on it.

"Could it be, third prince, you really wear it!"

"Are you sure you want me to tell Li Tianwang about this?"

Nezha's forehead was sweating nervously.

Letting Li Jing know is a trivial matter, at most it is a visit to the Linglong Tower, the date depends on the mood.

But if this matter gets out and everyone in the Three Realms knows about it, then he might as well slap himself to death with a gold brick.

Nezha's heart suddenly went cold.

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore." Zhinu gently threw the skirt back into Nezha's arms. "You don't want it?" Nezha was a little stunned.

Zhinu rolled her eyes, "If you wait for the third prince to return it, the cucumbers and vegetables will be cold. Those skirts are all rushed."

"Hold, I'm sorry." Nezha said dully.

At that time, he was just too hot-headed, so he took it out of nowhere.

Zhinu shook her head and narrowed her eyes, and said, "It's nothing, come, take a look at this."

With a gesture of his hand, an exquisite box appeared in front of Nezha.

"What is this?" Nezha was a little puzzled by Monk Zhang Er. "I have a custom-made dress for you, open it and have a look." Weaver Girl urged softly.

for me?
Nezha was a little hesitant and always had a bad feeling, but he did it anyway.

After opening it, Nezha was completely dumbfounded.

The box was not the chic clothes he imagined, but a small skirt with fine workmanship and exquisite patterns.

"How is it? Do you like it?" Zhinu smiled.

Seeing this, Nezha immediately exploded.

"Didn't the prince say you want domineering clothes?"

“What do you mean give me a dress?!”

Nezha pointed with his fingers, feeling very excited.

I don't know whether to be angry or happy.

(End of this chapter)