Monkey King

Chapter 164 Practicing somersault clouds

After a long time, Wukong calmed down.

"Qingqing, I don't blame you. It's not your fault. What I hate is not your incompleteness, but that you didn't tell me about you earlier. If you knew it earlier, there would be no need to misunderstand.

Now you are still the Qingqing I love. "

Looking at Ao Qing, who was silent and pale because he was worried all the time, Wukong touched her forehead with some pity, and comforted her.

He doesn't mind these things, but he minds that the man is still alive. It seems that after returning, he will kill the Dragon King first. He was planning to save his life. It seems that it is unnecessary!
One can imagine what kind of life she has lived these years. With such a husband, thinking of the disgusting words Dragon King once said to Ao Qing, Wukong wished to kill him immediately.

Whoever hurt her must die!
Wukong lay down again, the desire in his heart had already dissipated, and now he hugged the delicate body in his arms, and there was only a touch of warmth and warmth in his heart.

Tucking the quilt around her neck, she looked at Ao Qing who was close at hand, staring blankly at herself without making a sound. Her eyes were extremely complicated, flashing crystal light spots, as if full of thousands of words. language.

With someone who loves him so deeply, what else can he not be satisfied with? Wukong nodded and kissed her on the eyes.

Looking at Ao Qing who closed his eyes, Wukong took a deep breath and closed his eyes slowly.

I was excited all night, my mood was ups and downs like a roller coaster, my heart really couldn't stand it...

After Wukong closed his eyes and fell asleep, the bright eyes still flickered in front of his face. The woman's eyes full of love poured out on his face and flowed into his heart.

She has been looking at him for a long time!

……

Day two.

Patriarch Bodhi did not have classes, and everyone was practicing on the field, practicing martial arts and spells diligently.

In the distance, a golden cloud fell down the mountain trail.

Wukong grinned and climbed up from the stone, if not for his hard skin, he would have fallen to his half.

Who would have thought that super somersault cloud needs to be practiced, and it also pays attention to proficiency. A somersault is at least one hundred and eight thousand miles, and he has not even reached eighteen thousand miles. There is a level, he is not even a level 1 now, he can only be counted as a 0.

But Wukong also knows that there is no free lunch in the world, and there is no reason to get something for nothing if you don’t work hard, so he will never be lazy in cultivation, no matter how badly he falls!
Another ball of gold fell from the sky, even at the lowest [-] miles, the speed was much faster than the peak speed of the somersault cloud before, after all, it was only two or three seconds to turn a somersault, the speed was frighteningly fast. dead!
Falling at such a speed, it is conceivable how great the gravity plus potential energy will be. Ordinary immortal cultivators fall like this, and they will be smashed to pieces and become a puddle of meat sauce.

Even some powerful monster races suffer injuries such as bone fractures and bone fractures, just like Wukong, relying on his abnormally strong defense and countless fairy beans, he can continue to practice. Others dare to practice like this, even if they are superhuman Also hang up!

At noon, Wukong dragged his exhausted body back to the mountain. He couldn’t always eat the celestial beans. One celestial bean would fill him up for several days.

Although I have never heard of the saying of being bloated to death by fairy beans.

Didn't eat lunch, Wukong sat alone in the room and meditated, actually drowsy.

squeak...

Just as Wukong was nodding his head, the door of the room in front of him suddenly opened. Hearing the movement, Wukong woke up instantly, and looked forward with tired eyes.

"What are you doing here?" Although very tired, facing the girl in front of him, Wukong still forced himself to say coldly.

It was none other than Xiao Longnv who came in.

"Why did you come here? I'm your senior sister, can't I come and see you!" Xiao Longnu said in a tone of extreme dissatisfaction with Wukong.

"...whatever you want." Originally, he wanted to chase her away directly, but thinking that she was Qingqing's daughter, Wukong couldn't even say the words to chase her away.

"I saw that you didn't have lunch at noon, so I'll bring you some steamed buns." As he spoke, he took out the tightly wrapped handkerchief from his clothes.

Wukong looked at Mantian who was taken out of his clothes, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, you must have hidden too far.

Xiao Longnv didn't think much about it, she opened the handkerchief quickly, and handed over the white steamed buns, "Here!"

The girl's intentions were good, but Wukong was really not hungry, and how could he eat steamed buns alone, he would rather not eat them than picky eaters.

Seeing that Wukong didn't even have the thought of reaching out to pick it up, Xiao Longnv felt a little bit wronged, but fortunately her temper had been destroyed by Wukong in the past three years and became unbreakable.

He has experienced many more embarrassing things than this. I remember that when Wukong was taking a bath, she gave him a bucket of cold ice water, but he was pulled into it, and the whole body was soaked. Thin fabric, the full print that should be reflected, so why not be afraid of these!
But it was also because of that time that she recognized him.

"Cut, don't pull it down, I will eat it by myself, hum!" She tore off a small piece of steamed bun, stuffed it into the small mouth, and chewed it, it seemed very delicious.

But soon, her complexion changed, her beautifully wrinkled eyebrows, her wrinkled little nose, were full of bitterness.

"Okay, don't eat it if it doesn't taste good. I haven't seen you eat a steamed bun before, and pretend." Seeing the girl chewing wax, the corner of Wukong's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help laughing.

Reaching out to take the steamed bun from the girl's hand, Wukong bit down calmly.

His brows were slightly frowned, but he soon calmed down, and soon the steamed buns had already entered his stomach, "Okay, it's over, you can go out."

Reluctantly eating the last one, Wukong only felt that his throat was on fire, and the river was overwhelmed, but his face was pretending to be calm, and the words drove people away.

The door sizzled and was closed.

Xiao Longnv stood at the door, looking at the room, remembering how Wukong ate all the steamed buns, and suddenly felt a little sour in her heart.

It's so unpalatable, but I still eat it.

However, the plan finally succeeded!
Haha, yay!
Xiao Longnv bounced and ran away.

How many times I have been tricked before, but I have never succeeded. I didn't expect to succeed unexpectedly this time. But, why don't I feel happy...

Turning around the courtyard, the footsteps gradually fell, Xiao Longnv lowered her head, and turned her head, the door there was still closed, there was no movement, but she seemed to see the man eating her steamed buns through the door again. The figure, that serious look.

Somehow, my heart felt sour again.

(End of this chapter)