Traverser Management System

Zheng Yu was not satisfied with what he had promised verbally. He had just a few peaches in his hand, so how many things could he do?

Zheng Yu said directly: "Monkey, I don't take advantage of you. This causal cycle still needs to be equal. Whatever you want to eat, as long as it is in my ability, I will find it for you."

His voice paused for a while, and the monkey's eyes were a little eager. Of course, he didn't just want to eat such a peach, he wanted to eat too many things. Of course, it's best to have wine and meat.

I only heard Zheng Yu's voice just fall and rise again: "You have to promise me that after getting out of trouble, you will be my follower for ten years and you will just listen to me in everything."

Sun Wukong suddenly scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks, and thought: This monk said nicely, saying that causal cycles are equal. Just eating and drinking, he wants to tie my old grandson to him for ten years, hum, want to be beautiful.

However, then he thought again: I don't know how many years I will be able to get out of the suppression at the foot of the Five Fingers Mountain. I'm afraid this monk will be dead by then.

Even if he is still alive by that time, it will be ten years, whatever he wants. Anyway, it has been suppressed for 200 years, and ten years will be fine.

But what's the use of just satisfying the appetite of the day today? I don't know how long he will be held in custody, and the monkey suddenly thinks about it.

He grinned and said with a hey smile: "How about this little monk? It's not impossible to let my grandson follow you for ten years just by eating and drinking, but just such a day is not enough."

Zheng Yu frowned slightly, not knowing what Sun Wukong wanted to make a moth, and then asked, "How are you doing?"

Sun Wukong smiled and said, "You want my grandson to follow you for ten years, but it's not impossible. You have to take care of my meals for ten years, what I want to eat, you have to find something for me, how about that? "

Zheng Yu frowned, thinking carefully for a long while.

In the past ten years, Zheng Yu's original plan was to return to the place that was about to appear in Datang, slowly waiting for the next reincarnation of the little monk.

There are still 300 years to go, and the little monk will have to reincarnate eight times. It's because Monkey King didn't let himself take care of his food for the rest of his life.

Zheng Yu calculated silently in his heart. At this moment, the little monk is probably not over yet. He is still moving in the direction of Liusha River. Maybe he will have to walk several years to reach Liusha River and send it away. Your own life in this life.

It's not that Sun Wukong can't agree to this condition. In fact, Sun Wukong's condition is very simple, and Zheng Yu can easily do it. Even if it is to use the method of a clone, drop a clone here, and make something for Monkey King every day to eat.

Even if Monkey King wants to eat wine and meat all day long, a few original points in this system can be replaced with a lot of them, which can be easily satisfied, but how can Zheng Yu agree to it so easily?

These things are incredibly simple, but I don't want to be so easy to agree to him.

It's too easy, and it will always make people not cherish it, not to mention this undecided character, even after 200 years of imprisonment, it is still a frizzy monkey.

Zheng Yu sat cross-legged on the ground, thinking slowly, stretched out his hand and took out another peach from the sleeve and put it in his mouth, chewing it.

The Monkey King, with only one head and one hand exposed on the wall, saw Tao Zi missing another one, and his saliva flowed all over the floor.

However, he could see that the little monk in front of him was still thinking carefully about the conditions he had proposed to him, but he didn't bother and waited patiently.

Anyway, after waiting for so many years, there will be a long-term meal ticket in the future, so the waiting time is worth it.

This Wuzhishan was a place of imprisonment specially created by the Buddha for Monkey King. Originally there were a few jailers, but these jailers knew that Monkey King was impossible to escape, and after so many years, there was not even a robbery.

Don't talk about the robbery, even no one came to see him. From this point of view, Sun Wukong was also an unwelcome fellow in this demon world.

Those jailers led a slaughter and traveled around the mountains and rivers all day long. They hadn't been to this Wuzhi Mountain for many years to guard the Monkey King.

In the first few years, Sun Wukong was still able to chat with those jailers. Until now, even the land **** at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain didn't plan to come out to meet him. Sun Wukong was bored until now, and he has become more determined.

After 200 years of suffering, Sun Wukong's originally frizzy temperament is now somewhat restrained, but he is a monkey in the end, and his nature cannot be changed.

A few minutes later, another peach pit was thrown down the mountain. Monkey King looked at the parabola that the peach pit flew over with slanted eyes.

He couldn't help it anymore, he said, "Little monk, how are you thinking about it?"

Monkey King blinked, his face full of expectation, he himself didn't know how long he could be held in custody.

This little monk looked like he was less than 20 years old. For Monkey King, ten years was just a snap, but for a mortal, ten years could be a long time.

"I can't guard you for ten years. I only come for one month every year. During this month, I will find everything you want to eat. How about?"

This is the result of Zheng Yu's thinking just now. It doesn't matter if he spends a month to eat and drink in a year and 12 months.

In the remaining 11 months, just relying on my own kung fu at the end of the world, I might be able to create a few more players on this westward journey.

When the monkey heard it, he was immediately happy, but he still wanted to expand his interests to more.

Although his face was already filled with joy, his eyes were already narrowed with a smile, but his mouth still refused.

The monkey said eagerly: "It's a good ten years. You come to me for a month every year, and it's not even a year if you add it up. Are you lying to my grandson?"

The monkey was so clever, he suddenly disappeared more than half of the ten years he had said, and only ten% remained, so he stopped doing it immediately.

However, Zheng Yu took his time and didn't panic at all. He took the bowl with the peaches out of his large sleeve and placed it directly in front of the monkey.

Zheng Yu slowly crossed his knees to the side of Monkey King again. In this position, Monkey King couldn't reach him even if he straightened his arms.

Then he folded his palms and said: "The poor monk has a mortal body. It takes a lot of effort to go up and down the mountain. There is no crowd around a hundred miles. Where can I go to find you food?"