Douluo: My mother is the time traveler

Mr. Monkey hasn’t caught a fish for a long time.

Lao Yuetou looked up and saw three people sitting in the distance. Monkey King's posture had not changed. The young man seemed to be talking about something in detail.

He looked back and saw seven or eight fresh and fat yellow croakers behind him. They were all soul beasts that were about ten years old.

"That should be enough."

Lao Yuetou thought this and turned around happily to prepare the grilled fish.

Wash the croaker, re-clean the internal organs and gills, and divide the fish into two halves along the fish bones, connecting the spines.

There are not that many seasonings in the tribe, and only adult men who occasionally go out to the forest will purchase them once. However, charcoal-grilled croaker does not require so many seasonings. Just the plant spices picked in the forest can bring out the flavor of the fish.

His hands were haggard and his movements were slow but steady. He built a pile of charcoal by the river and took a stone slab to move it over.

Some young children from the tribe ran over, and the old Yuotou waved them away impatiently, but a few naughty eggs still stole one or two fish. He pretended to be angry and yelled, and the little guys hugged

The fish yelled something like 'run away'.

After the old man cursed for a while, he laughed again, and he actually looked a bit like a monkey.

"These bastards."

How many years have you been grilling fish for Mr. Monkey? It’s been more than a hundred years, it’s been more than a hundred years.

His parents passed away very early, at the age of two or three. Since the old man-in-law had no brothers or sisters, he was adopted by Mr. Monkey, who had signed a contract with his father.

Lao Yuetou looked at the tribe and saw white smoke rising straight into the sky. Some tribesmen also came to the waterhole to fetch water. Men, women, old and young, would all say hello to Lao Yuetou.

He felt that he was already a little tired after looking at the place where he had raised him for more than a hundred years. How could he not be tired? Even if he wasn't tired, he wouldn't be able to see it for much longer.

…

There are one person and two monkeys on the waterfall. One person is talking and the two monkeys are listening. They both listen very carefully.

"Heaven is defeated, and Taibai Feng came with the intention to confer the title of Monkey King, Monkey King. It is precisely because the immortal name will remain forever in the seal of immortality, and will not fall into reincarnation for eternity. After all, I don't know what to do next. Let's listen to the explanation in the next chapter..."

Yu Linzhi cleared her throat and coughed twice, and the two monkeys finally came to their senses.

Monkey King found that he had been trapped by the other party's story without even realizing it.

A stone monkey, free in the world, with titles all over the sky!

I don’t know why I feel like a fire was ignited in my heart, but this little guy actually picked this critical moment and broke the chapter!

The monkey master scratched his head, dropped the fishing rod in his hand, and grabbed the jade scale: "Speak quickly, tell me quickly, what's going to happen next, what's next?"

After talking to Mr. Monkey for so long, this is the first time I heard this old monkey talk.

The articulation is very clear, but the intonation is still a bit strange, and the sound is very sharp, like the strange chirping of macaques during a quarrel.

Monkey actually has some restraint in his hand movements, otherwise he, a 70,000-year-old demon ape with combat power comparable to the top human Contra, would be able to tear him apart with just two claws.

Just when Yu Linzhi wanted to say something, Lian Hongchen on the side also looked anxious: "Yes, Linzhi, what's next, please tell me quickly!"

So, why should I take this guy with me?

He was too lazy to pay attention to the stupid little firecracker, and said to the scratching monkey master: "Down there? The bottom is gone."

"It's gone? Why is it gone!"

The old monkey grinned, always feeling that this kid outside was very bad and didn't look like a good person!

There is no way to tell half the story.

Yu Linzhi explained: "Master Monkey, it's like this. This story is called "Journey to the West". The author hasn't finished writing the story yet. When I came to the Star Dou Forest, I serialized it to this part."

The monkey man let go of Jade Linzhi, half-believing him, but the advantage of strong mental strength is that lying is not easy to be discovered.

Except for a certain Erha who has been following me for several years.

He glared at Xiao Paoba imperceptibly, signaling her to stop talking. The latter's face stiffened, and she sat upright obediently, not daring to say anything.

"Master Monkey, if this is not the case, I will go find the author named Wu Cheng'en after I go out and ask him to tell me what the next story is. I will come back and tell you then. What do you think?"

Mr. Hou looked Yu Linzhi up and down, still feeling that this kid was unreliable.

It bared its teeth for a while and then began to take a formal look at the young man from outside.

At this age and with the Soul Sect’s cultivation level, are all the brats outside now so evil?

Seeing Jade Linzhi, a figure appeared in Mr. Monkey's eyes. The man was indeed somewhat similar to the kid in front of him, and he was also a genius who couldn't even be described as a monster.

"You kid, want to know about Lord Beast God?"

When he saw the real topic, Yu Linzhi's expression changed.

He didn't want to know about the beast god, he wanted to know anything related to the gods.

It's just that the miracles recorded now are half true and half false. If he had spent time to sort out the false and preserve the true, four years would have been wasted.

There was a being in front of him who had been in contact with the gods, and he couldn't let it go to waste.

"I want to become a god."

It's so direct.

The old monkey was stunned for a moment, then he laughed, and his smile looked very similar to that of the old Yuetou.

In other words, when Lao Yuetou smiles, he imitates it. After all, when Lao Yuetou was two or three years old, Mr. Monkey took him and raised him.

Just like Awu was raised by the Wolf King, Lao Yuetou was raised by the Monkey King.

The old monkey laughed so hard that he leaned forward and backward, scratching his face and butt. No matter how human-like he was, he still gave Yu Lin the fact that he was indeed a monkey.

"You kid, do you want to become a god?"

Yu Linzhi's face was very serious: "Yes, I want to become a god."

"What kind of god do you want to be?"

"I will become whatever god I can become."

The monkey was amused by Yu Linzhi's words, but he saw that the young man's face was very serious, so serious that it seemed as if he believed what he said.

The old monkey laughed a little, as if coaxing a child: "Okay, okay, you want to become a god, boy, I'm optimistic about you."

As he spoke, he leaned forward and backward again.

"You have met the Beast God. I want to know something about him."

Regardless of whether the other party believes it or not, he just wants to know about becoming a god.

The old monkey shook his head, and Jade Linzhi frowned, wondering what it meant.

"It's useless. It's useless for you to ask about the beast god. It's useless for you to want to become a god." The old monkey took out a gourd from his waist. The gourd opened with a click, and the aroma of wine inside was overwhelming.

"Lord Beast God, the place where you become a god is not in the Douluo Continent. Your questions about him have no effect on your desire to become a god."

Jade Linzhi's face was a little ugly, and he couldn't help but clenched his fists. Xiao Paozhan looked at it and squeezed the young man's hand.

Mr. Monkey took a sip of his wine and looked at the young man who was looking a little downcast. "You're lucky, kid."

Jade Linzhi raised his head with a puzzled look on his face.

"Twenty thousand years ago, the god of the sea became a god. Ten thousand years ago, the god of angels became a god. Lord Monkey, I was a monkey of that era."

Jade Scale's eyes lit up.

This old monkey lives a damn long time.