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Chapter 788 Bajie is not a chef

The Scared Renren Tavern is opened in a deep alley. Only when Sun Wukong walks through an alley aisle that is about 120 meters away can he reach the teahouse opened on the street for twelve hours.

Sun Wukong walked alone on the narrow alley aisle. It was quiet around him without a sound. And just like the lanterns were stopped in Mahua Town, Wanhua County at this time, even a trace of light did not exist.

Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack –

Sun Wukong's high felt boots made such a crisp sound in the aisle made of bluestone bricks. At this time, the dark and silent surroundings were indeed a little aroused, as if every step was stepping on people's hearts.

While Sun Wukong was walking in the aisle of the alley, suddenly, a black shadow in a black robe flashed in front of Sun Wukong without any signs, blocking Sun Wukong's way.

At that time, Sun Wukong had no extra time to be afraid. He vaguely saw the black shadow in black robe stretching out a huge hand and grabbing him bloodily.

At the extreme speed, Sun Wukong lost any consciousness, and gradually he had no consciousness.

Then, Sun Wukong fell to the ground with a pounce, and there was no movement.

At this moment, time and space have reversed again.

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Sun Wukong couldn't help but muttered to himself: "It seems that he suddenly remembered me. After Niu Mowang and his cousin arrived at the central square of Badu County, his cousin hid the ground-mounted six-wheeled wooden chariot in a very hidden alley. My cousin said that he hid the wooden chariot in a hidden alley to make it easier to run away when the city-modifying management yamen runs away when the city-modifying management yamen runs away when he finds it. Niu Mowang should have asked why he ran away when he sees the city-modifying management yamen runs away?"

After coughing twice, Sun Wukong continued: "I remember how my cousin answered. I heard from the people of Jianghu that a class of city protection management can stand up to the archery team of three Wukong teams. What my cousin said was the truth, and everyone in the Song Dynasty knew it. The Bull Demon King proposed to put three boxes of porcelain plates in the most conspicuous place so that people could attract people's attention."

After waiting for a while, Sun Wukong said again: "I still remember that the advice of Bull Demon King was good at that time. In a short while, I sold a box of porcelain plates. Just as Bull Demon King, Big Fat Gun, and my cousin sold porcelain plates in full swing, a ragged man came, and he looked very much like a beggar."

That's it. Sun Wukong is like a Confucian scholar who has relied on his knowledge. The previous scenes reappear in his eyes, just like playing a movie.

He stared at the Bull Demon King with a fierce look and said, "Boy, let me get out of your mess and sell it. I have to beg for food!"

"You are a beggar, and you are so angry?" said Bull Demon King in disbelief.

"What's wrong? If you have the ability to hit me, as long as you dare to hit me, I will dare to roll on the ground immediately. Humph! At that time, you will be killed by the public opinion of the people in the martial arts world." The beggar replied with disdain.

"Oh! The beggar's mouth is so good!" Bull Demon King said with a mouth curled.

"Boy, please listen to me. You can ask me to beg for food. Don't ask me to beg for food. My body smells fragrant. Get out of here! Don't force me to be tragic!" the beggar said arrogantly.

The Bull Demon King was about to roll up his sleeves and go to beg for food, but his cousin stopped him.

My cousin whispered to the Bull Demon King: "Don't mess with him, this is a famous beggar in the city and is in charge of the Beggars' Sect. He has a beggar alliance with a very large team. Some officials from even the county have invested in it. They are both black and white, and this is the one they fear most in the world."

After my cousin said that, the Bull Demon King asked in a confused manner: "What? Are there any famous beggars these days?"

My cousin conveyed it in a lower sound wave: "It looks like he is a stinky beggar, but it's not, hey, don't say it! You're right from my cousin, let's move away quickly and don't be angry with such people. In the world, people like us who are incompetent and have no background can not afford to offend people in the world."

Big fat jar looked at the beggar with his eyes lifted up and whispered: "Devil, let's listen to my cousin. If you take a step back in the world, you will definitely have a vast sky."

So, under the powerful force of the famous beggar, the Bull Demon King and the other two obediently moved the stall to the last corner of the Central Square.

The Bull Demon King felt countless melancholy in his heart. He said that these days, all those who beg for food are all grandfathers, and all those who give alms are grandsons.

In one day, the Bull Demon King and the other two finally sold out the porcelain plates.

After selling out the porcelain plates.

The Bull Demon King said unhappily: "What you said this day is almost enough for twenty years."

Big Fat Gate said: "Strength can never be defeated by force."

But my cousin smiled and said excitedly with no prospects: "The money I sold is enough to make my stomach full!"

Finally, I suddenly realized that the Big Fat Jar seemed to be a redundant person.

Sun Wukong couldn't help but explain: "That's it. Because everyone is different, the world is interesting. After Zhu Bajie returned to his cousin's luxurious new building, he remembered many sad things from the past. He felt that the sadness at that time was more than now, and it was really like a god."

Say it—

These two coughs are so regular and familiar.

So Sun Wukong continued to explain: "My cousin's brand new Sun Pan, who came from the jewelry store, kept turning the spoon needles on the wooden table, and it was clattering. In the quiet and luxurious new building, Zhu Bajie and his cousin snores one after another. I seemed to have known that they would do this a long time ago, and I would say this, but we still couldn't help but say this."

Say it—

After two more coughs, Sun Wukong also said: "Reality can't help but hold dreams for me, Zhu Bajie and my cousin, and the villagers who have suffered from scars feel sad. It's like a rugged road, and there will definitely be no flatness. From time to time, one or two obstacles will jump out to block the positive and young hearts."

After coughing twice, Sun Wukong kept saying: "I seem to recall the story of nine-year-old Zhu Bajie in my dream. Why is Zhu Bajie's story recalled in my dream? It is difficult for me to explain the comparison."

Regarding Zhu Bajie's dream, Sun Wukong first said: "It was one morning. The sun had not yet been seen in the east of the sky, but Zhu Bajie used a special code to attract several friends in the village who were not willing to play with him. At that time, Zhu Bajie was thinking and racked his brains to win the favor of his friends."

Zhu Bajie couldn't help but express himself in an extremely immature but lacking logical thinking ability: "I can't help but say, do you know why I asked you to come?"

A little friend with dark skin said: "I don't know why you asked us to come. I just know that the code cannot be used casually, unless there are little kids from other villages who come to compete for territory, you fool."

A stuttering friend said, "That's right, you're a taboo. According to our rules, you should learn to bark."
Chapter completed!
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