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Tang Monk walked with Sun Wukong, followed by Zhu Bajie. Bai Longma sent the babies and children to the nearby village for unified treatment.

Tang Seng said, "Da Sheng, why do you say that Rulai is asking poor monks and others to go to Leiyin Temple to study?"

Sun Wukong was silent.

"The poor monk felt that this wouldn't let you kill someone." Tang Monk paused and said the sentence.

Sun Wukong took a deep breath and no longer said in silence: "Good, regardless of contradiction, is evil!"

Tang Seng held a tin can and heard his steps silently.

After going through the affairs of the grandchildren, going through the Huaguoshan, Tang Seng realized deeply that cutting the grass does not remove the roots, and the spring breeze is blowing again.

Just being kind will only be a reason for evil to be wanton.

If Rulai's starting point is Purdue sentient beings, then his own starting point is that the wicked should die, and the good one lives.

The pig Bajie followed, with a thick face: "The old pig said to you, when the chanting is over, there will be a daughter-in-law. Hum. It's time."

Tang Seng and Sun Wukong turned their heads to look at Zhu Bajie, and saw that Zhu Bajie was getting a hair.

"I didn't say anything wrong with the old pig." Zhu Bajie raised his stomach and said.

Tang Seng smiled lightly: "Bajie, tell you for your teacher. It's really not easy for you to live at this age."

Pig Bajie nodded: "Yeah ... not easy ..."

But next moment.

Pig Bajie's face turned black, and the corners of his mouth drew: "You're saying that the old pig has no brain ?!"

Tang Seng nodded.

[Hahaha. This pig Bajie's brain is weak. 】

[Let's make a bottle of melatonin, hahaha. 】

[Slow response of the cute pig. 】

[Nobody in these eight precepts. 】

[Elder Tang's words are really sharp. 】

The three masters and apprentices came to the village. At this time, after Bai Longma had handed over all the children to the house, they quietly turned into a white horse and waited for the Tang monk.

Tang Seng rode on a white horse and was about to leave here.

These children are too small to speak, and since then there have been more orphans in this world. Tang Seng shook his head: Is everything on earth for the service of heaven?

Ginseng fruit?

ridiculous.

If it was encountered again the other day.

It's going to stir you upside down.

Sun Wukong lonely led the white horse in front, and Zhu Bajie followed behind the white horse.

Tang Seng looked at the sky, then looked at Sun Wukong, and sighed. The three men stretched out in the setting sun. Tang Seng looked at the sky and said, "Since this is a journey westward, the poor monk must change something!"

At this moment, there are four students and apprentices, the last one!

[Wind blowing eastward for 500 years]

[What to take away]

[Sleeping dream in the water curtain hole]

[There are no world heroes]

[Turbulent fireworks smoke out of the wound]

[Some hardships no one can understand]

...

In the setting sun, night falls.

"Bajie, go find some firewood," Tang Seng explained.

Sun Wukong was lying on the grass, with an unknown grass in his mouth, his hands around his pillow, looking up at the starry sky.

Tang Seng originally wanted Sun Wukong to do something, but looking at Sun Wukong, he seemed to be thinking about things, so he didn't bother.

Shaking his head, Tang Seng no longer thinks about what happened before. Since this is a westward journey on the tip of the tongue, steamed lamb's head monster, boiled black bear essence, white elephant bone soup, Che Chiguo three game.

And that cool country of the daughter, these are all very interesting places in Journey to the West.

Tang Seng thought he couldn't help laughing.

He took out the wolf meat left from the last kill of the wolf demon, and picked up a large bowl. After processing the wolf meat, marinate it with raw meat powder. This kind of meat is softer and tastes better.

After Zhu Bajie turned the fire on, he sat aside and watched Tang Seng do it.

The white dragon horse is still in the form of a horse. The advantage of this is that when the enemy attacks, others will mistakenly think that there are only three people. This can catch you off guard.

There are more and more cooking materials in the system. Tang Seng found that when an item reaches 100, another new seasoning will appear. Gradually the whole system backpack can be, you can see a variety of cooking condiments.

"Have you ever eaten Dongpo meat?" Tang Seng asked, rolling up his sleeves.

Pig Bajie shook his head, but Hara, the saliva almost flowed down.

"Cough, Bajie, pay attention to your saliva, don't drip in. Otherwise, it will affect the appetite of poor monks." Tang Seng coughed.

Zhu Bajie's face turned red, and he disappeared for a moment: "How can the old pig drool? You fart."

"..." Tang Seng said.

Dongpo meat, also known as braised pork, boiled meat, and Dongpo braised pork, is a traditional and famous dish with regional characteristics. It was originally made of pork, but now it is a little excited to make wolf meat according to the practice of Dongpo meat.

Tang Seng said to the barrage: "This is a forbidden thing, you are not allowed to do it. This is a journey westward, so it is allowed."

[... Elder Tang, your precipice is intentional! 】

[The elders are shameless! 】

[My belly is ringing again! 】

Pig Bajie looked at Tang Seng in doubt: "How do you speak into the air."

Tang Seng pointed to the air: "The poor monk is doing a live broadcast. Your every move is seen by everyone."

The mouth of Zhu Bajie's mouth was drawn fiercely: "I want to lie to the old pig again. He came to tell you that pigs also have brains!"

"..." Tang Seng was speechless.

Tang Seng continued to take a large casserole, put it on the bottom of a bamboo rafter, spread the green onions first, put **** cubes, and then arrange the wolf skin side down neatly on top, add sugar, soy sauce, wine, and finally add green onions. Cover the pot lid, seal the seam of the casserole with peach paper, and place on a vigorous fire.

Then use the low heat to simmer the crisp, close the casserole end away from the fire, skim the oil ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~, put the skin into the special small earthen pot, cover it in a steamer, steam over 30 Serve in minutes until the meat is crispy.

At this moment, there was a strong flavour of meat. Even Sun Wukong, who was lying asleep, stood up, walked over, shook his head slightly, looked at Tang Seng, a touch of his mouth was indifferent.

This Xitian Road really has such a little meaning.

Sun Wukong reached out and wanted to pick it up and eat it directly.

Snapped!

Tang Seng patted Sun Wukong's hand: "Do not move the salty pig's hands. Take a bowl and chopsticks to eat. This is not a hand tear."

Pig Bajie pumped a corner of his mouth and looked at Tang Seng: "Is the salty pig hand you said to be an old pig?"

[Hahaha. Shot while lying down. 】

[Pig, yes, that's right, it's the pig's hand. 】

[This pig Bajie is funny. 】

Tang Seng gave a glance at the pig Bajie, took out the bowl and chopsticks, and looked at Bai Longma: "Xiao Bai ... come ... get the lunch box."

Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie looked at each other and grabbed Dongpo Meat, the wolf meat version, to eat.

"by!"

"The poor monk said that he would use a bowl!" Tang Monk rolled up his sleeves. Unexpectedly, the two were eating with great interest, and they even stopped Tang Monk aside.

The Dongpo meat is not fat, and the meat has been powdered to give it a smooth and tender taste. In the moment when I entered the mouth, it was like a prolonged drought and sweet rain.

"It's so delicious. The old pig has never eaten such a delicious thing." Zhu Bajie grabbed with one hand and one hand.

Sun Wukong also quickly ate.

Tang Seng took a deep breath: "You dregs. With your hands? Since so ... the poor monk zoomed in ..."

"The poor monk is here ..." As soon as the words came down, Tang monk quickly picked up his hand and joined the battle to rob Dongpo Meat.

"..."