Grab a red envelope to farm

Chapter 367
"Of course, do you think I will deceive you? Sun Dasheng entrusted this monkey to my care a few days ago. If you don't believe me, you can ask Erlang God Roaring Sky Dog or Bian Que Flower God. I can testify that this is the child entrusted to me by Sun Dasheng Sun Wukong." When Zhang Feng spoke, his tone was touching and his eyes were sincere.

If there is a film industry in Tianting, Zhang Feng can definitely win a movie king.

At this time, Zhang Feng perfectly deceived the Eight Immortals with his superb acting skills.Especially Zhang Feng said that if the Eight Immortals don't believe it, they can find someone to confront, so the Eight Immortals think that what Zhang Feng said should be true, after all, if it is a lie, it is easy to be exposed.

The Eight Immortals showed despair, and lamented that it was really bad luck.The fruit tree was already destroyed, so they thought they could seek compensation from the little monkey's guardian, but the compensation failed, and they got into trouble with the evil star Monkey King instead.

Thinking of Monkey King's horror, the Eight Immortals immediately compromised.

Lu Dongbin approached Zhang Feng, smiling, and asked in a discussing tone: "Little Fairy Yeyue, can you help us hide the fact that we treat this little monkey like this?"

Successfully, the Eight Immortals began to change their attitude, and now they are showing weakness to Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng chuckled in his heart, he didn't know how proud he was, these gods were all superior and smart, but now they were played by him instead.

It's just that you can't be proud now, if your pride shows your feet, all your previous efforts will be wasted.

Zhang Feng concealed the joy in his heart, and instead showed a embarrassed look: "Brother Lu, it's not that I don't want to help the Eight Immortals, but everyone knows Sun Dasheng's reputation. If he knows that you treat little monkeys like this, and I If I didn’t report the matter truthfully, I would also be in trouble.”

"There will be a way, there will be a way...Little brother Yeyue, you are so smart, you must be able to find a way, right?" Lu Dongbin suddenly took a flower basket from He Xiangu, and then handed the flower basket to Zhang Feng's hands.

There seems to be something in the basket?Zhang Feng looked down and found that the basket was black with clusters of fruits, like mulberries seen in the world, but this thing was much bigger, what exactly was it?Zhang Feng was puzzled.

Later, Lu Dongbin explained that it was the mulberry fruit they planted.

Mulberry fruit is a kind of spiritual fruit, which is very useful for strengthening the cultivation base and strengthening the body. The Eight Immortals will take this fruit to enhance the absorption of the heavenly energy when they are practicing on weekdays. It is very effective for the gods.

Now Lu Dongbin handed over a basket of mulberries, the meaning is clear, this is Zhang Feng's hard work.

Zhang Feng was not polite, and took it with a smile: "Oh, the Eight Immortals know my hard work, so I will accept this fruit."

A basket of mulberry fruits, a cursory look revealed that there were at least ten mulberries in the basket, which were as big as an apple, and they could be eaten for a while.

Seeing that Zhang Feng had received the mulberry fruit, Lu Dongbin showed a reassuring look, and leaned into Zhang Feng's ear and asked, "I'll leave the matter about Sun Dasheng to you."

"No problem, no problem. I will do my homework with the little monkey when I go back. Sun Dasheng will never know what happened today. Don't worry." Zhang Feng said with a smile, and then waved goodbye to the Eight Immortals. A basket of mulberries turned around and left.

That's great, Zhang Feng was overjoyed, holding the sleeping monkey in his left hand and a basket of mulberries in his right hand, he ran back to Lingyuan Pavilion happily.I thought that being caught in the orchard of the Eight Immortals this time would definitely be unlucky. If it was more serious, I would spit out all the treasures I had looted from the immortals before. I didn't expect that there was no danger, and I made a basket of mulberries instead.

On the other side, the orchard is full of fairy spirit, and the trees stand upright on the ground. The Eight Immortals are here to clean up the fruit trees destroyed by the little monkeys and pick up the fallen fruits.

For some reason, Tieguai Li leaned on a cane with a sad look on his face.He Xiangu, who was picking up branches next to her, asked, "What's the matter, you seem to be preoccupied."

"He Xiangu, do you think Yeyue is a little weird?"

"Strange? What's wrong?"

"I always feel like he's lying to us about something." Tieguai Li is a smart person, and he observes meticulously. Just now, he found that Zhang Feng's expression was a little strange, but he just couldn't tell what was so strange.

But He Xiangu waved his hand to tell Tieguai Li not to think too much: "Yeyue kindly helped us hide Sun Dasheng, so don't misunderstand others like this. If you have this time, why don't you hurry up and help me clean up those broken branches?" Bar."

Tieguai Li had a lot of worries in his heart, but it was useless to think so much. They had already let Zhang Feng and the little monkey go.

Lingyuan Pavilion, a grand building with a pear blossom gate and stone statues of auspicious beasts mocking the wind carved on the eaves, is surrounded by fairy spirit and resplendent in gold and jade.

In the attic, Zhang Feng had already returned, sitting on the maple chair in the lobby, panting.Opposite him were Bian Que and Hua Caiyi, staring at Zhang Feng with big eyes and small eyes, and then they both asked how the Eight Immortals treated Zhang Feng, and Zhang Feng put himself and the little monkey together. Tell me what happened in the orchard.

After hearing this, Bian Que and the others exclaimed in amazement that it was amazing that Zhang Feng could save the day and bring back a basket of mulberries.

Huacaiyi said: "Mulberry fruit is the treasure of the Eight Immortals, and I even gave you a basket. It is said that the eight immortals cultivated the mulberry fruit together thousands of years ago. Although it is not as precious as flat peaches, but if you get one in 50 years, it is worth living in the world. Heaven is not something that is commonly seen."

Bian Que stroked his white beard and nodded in the same way: "That's right, mulberry fruit is very useful for practicing Taoism. Many gods come here because of the fame. They want to try it with the Eight Immortals, but the Eight Immortals rarely give it to others." After saying one sentence, Bian Que approached Zhang Feng with a smile, just wanting to ask for one.

Zhang Feng rolled his eyes, and found that Bian Que was becoming more and more shrewd, and he didn't know if he had been with him for a long time, and now he came here when he saw something good.Zhang Feng was in a good mood, so he handed a mulberry fruit from the basket to Bian Que. Of course, Hua Caiyi also had a share, after all, is there a blessing to share?

Just now looking at the little monkey who had fallen asleep, Zhang Feng felt an unknown fire in his heart. Although he saved the day and used Sun Dasheng's name to suppress the Eight Immortals, it didn't mean that Zhang Feng forgave the little monkey.

"This troublemaker." Zhang Feng raised his fist angrily, wanting to wake up the monstrous monkey with one punch, but Hua Caiyi stopped him.

I don't know what Huacaiyi is doing, she is very motherly, and she even helped the little monkey to speak: "Yeyue, don't blame him too much, the little monkey is a little demon, it was transformed by Sun Dasheng's immortal energy, and it can become a little monster." The mental time is too short and the mind is immature, and his behavior and language follow his own needs. If he went to steal the fruit of the Eight Immortals, I guess he is simply hungry."

Hua Caiyi spoke softly, and her every move was like a spring breeze blowing on her face, but even if she said that, Zhang Feng would not forgive the little monkey.

If he hadn't been smart enough to know that under the guise of Sun Wukong's prestige, he would have been severely punished by the Eight Immortals, and he might have lost his entire family if he paid compensation now.Besides, since the little monkey made a mistake, he has not even apologized, and now he is still sleeping like a pig. With this attitude of admitting his mistakes, Zhang Feng just wants to beat him up to calm down.

So regardless, Zhang Feng pulled up the sleeping little monkey with one hand, grabbed his soft armor collar, and asked: "Hey, get up, how can you still sleep so soundly after making a mistake, kid. "

The little monkey was clearly drowsy. After being woken up, he rubbed his sleepy eyes and asked in confusion, "Ah, it's little brother Yeyue. What's the matter with you calling me the Great Sage..."

This guy actually dared to call himself Yeyue's little brother. Wrinkles were squeezed out on Zhang Feng's forehead. It seems that if you don't show him some color, the little monkey doesn't know how to write a typo.

Raising his fist, Zhang Feng punched the little monkey on the forehead, and the gorgeous punch landed like a mallet hitting a big bell, and there was a "boom".A red envelope immediately appeared on the little monkey's forehead, piled up like a mountain.

The little monkey was also angry. He was woken up after a sound sleep, and was beaten for no reason. He raised a short golden cudgel in his hand, and knocked on Zhang Feng's forehead as well.It's a pity that the little monkey's golden cudgel is a counterfeit one, while Monkey King's golden cudgel is extremely heavy and made of cold Antarctic metal.The little monkey's golden cudgel is as light as a block of wood, and its texture is soft, so it doesn't hurt at all when hitting someone.

Zhang Feng took the little monkey's golden cudgel with his hand, threw it everywhere, and then raised his fist to hit him on the head. "Boom" another punch, and the little monkey was beaten until his eyes stared.

"You, you, little fairy Yeyue, you dare to hit me, it's too presumptuous, I am the Monkey King of Huaguoshan Water Curtain Cave..."

Just as the little monkey was about to speak, Zhang Feng punched him again, and at the same time he asked provocatively: "How about it, I hit you as soon as I hit you, isn't it good? You kid caused me so many troubles, can't I take care of you now? "

"Bastard, see if I don't take care of you." The little monkey suddenly exuded a celestial spirit, white mist curled up, and strength surged.Afterwards, like a smooth loach, he unexpectedly rolled out of Zhang Feng's palm, with immortal energy supporting his body, he soared in mid-air, and streamers of light swirled around him, brilliant and dazzling, as if a true god descended to earth.

Both Bian Que and Hua Caiyi were stunned, they never thought that the little monkey had such abilities, at this time the power emitted by the little monkey was so powerful that they felt palpitations.

Zhang Feng also felt palpitations, what happened to the little monkey?Sending out such a huge amount of immortal energy, could it be said that he was pushed by himself, forcing out all his potential and talent?If that's the case, it's really against the sky.

(End of this chapter)