Journey to the West: God-level Gathering Technique

Zi Duan's eyes widened, and he slapped Jiang Han's shoulder very quickly: "What are you talking about? I'm still young, and I'm still obsessed with it. When did I teach you this kind of thing? Don't talk nonsense, or people will think it's me. This senior brother has spoiled you."

Jiang Han had no choice but to apologize when he was hammered: "Yes, yes, yes, I said the wrong thing. How could my good senior brother lead me down? What I teach is very righteous things. It is the junior brother who said the wrong thing. I hope Brother can let me go this time, and I will definitely not do it again."

During the time when Jiang Han and Ziduan were fighting, Manzi had already found a clean cloth bag. Manzi ran very fast, and brought a gust of wind when he came, and this gust of wind stirred up the grass clippings on the ground. A lot of green grass clippings were rolled up.

Manzi was already out of breath when he ran in front of Jiang Han: "I brought it, it was just sewn by my second aunt's house recently, it is very clean, and there are two belts that can be carried on the back, let's put it in this cloth bag. I just washed the outside, but the inside is not dirty."

Only then did Jiang Han see the piece of cloth in Manzi's hand. Before that, Manzi had been moving, but now he saw that the cloth was quite distinctive. There were some animals embroidered on the dark blue cloth, and some embroidered at the bottom. The long and short ripples are very ethnic.

"Did your second aunt embroider it? That's a really good embroidery work. I've never seen such a delicate cloth bag. Isn't it an overkill for us to hold food? Or we should use the original cloth bag. If you have too much, take it back on a plate." Jiang Han stared at the cloth bag and said.

Manzi didn't realize how precious the cloth bag in his hand was, so he picked it up curiously and looked at it: "There is nothing special about it. The immortals may not know that there are many such bags in our village. The one in my hand It's not even the best looking."

Zi Duan watched the two people pushing back and forth, and said impatiently: "Okay, okay, if we continue to argue, it will be a waste of time, so let's consider this cloth bag as a loan to us, and we will wait until the time comes." How about giving it back to you when I pass by?"

Manzi was very happy when he heard that: "Okay, okay, when the immortals come, I will make glutinous rice cakes for the immortals, and I will definitely learn all the other delicious things. Try them all." Manzi's bright eyes Curved into a crescent shape, the eyes are full of longing for the future.

Jiang Han nodded: "Okay, then it's settled, pretend quickly, but don't pretend too much, we are going to do business, and if we bring so many people, people will gossip, understand?" Manzi seemed to understand. Nodding his head, he continued to put glutinous rice cakes into the cloth bag with his hands.

Zi Duan chuckled: "I didn't expect Junior Brother Jiang to have times when he couldn't make sense. Just take it with you on the road honestly. Alas, I don't know how many days it will take." There is also a large character "good" written on it.

Jiang Han was a little helpless, and kept telling himself in his heart, "It's okay, it's okay, isn't it just that there is more food, as the saying goes, people are like iron, rice is steel, and being able to eat is a blessing. People depend on food, so I should be happy." Yes, yes, be happy be happy..."

Manzi kept stuffing glutinous rice cakes into the cloth bag until the cloth bag was bulging, then he put down his hands in satisfaction and weighed it. ..