The Monkey King

   As the sun set, there were only a few soldiers standing guard in the scout corps camp.

  Ao Tingxin went around for a long time and couldn't find the person he was looking for. In desperation, he had to stop a civilian demon who was walking out with a large bundle of bamboo slips.

   "Heizi...I mean where did your black boss go?"

  The little demon thought for a moment and replied, "The boss took all the men out this afternoon, and he hasn't come back yet."

   "Bring everyone out? Do you know where you went?"

  The little demon shook his head.

   "That's all right, you are busy." Ao Tingxin said.

  The little demon held the bamboo slip and continued to leave.

   looked up at the stars in the sky, Ao Tingxin looked down at the jade slip held in the palm of his hand.

   Just now, the Dragon King of the East China Sea urgently notified Ao Tingxin that her cousin Ao Lie from the West Sea had left home and might come to Huaguo Mountain, so she should pay attention.

   This Ao Lie's character is naturally known to Ao Tingxin, and he can't hold back even if he makes a fool of himself.

   This made Ao Tingxin think of Ao Lie's older sister, Ao Cunxin, and sighed helplessly: "You really deserve to be sisters and brothers, they all have the same virtue."

   It depends on the situation, I can't find sunspots today, let's do it tomorrow, just come over early tomorrow.

   In fact, it doesn’t matter if you don’t come to inform the scout corps. No matter how stupid Ao Lie is, he should know how to report his name or Yang Chan's name when he comes here, and someone will naturally inform them at that time.

  Thinking, Ao Tingxin threw the jade slip and turned around and walked back.

  …

  In the woods, Ao Lie was **** and hung upside down by the whole five-flower gang, and his nose was bruised.

   "You bastards. How dare you. How dare you hit me. And hit me in the face? When I meet the Monkey King, I will let him... oh!"

   "What must be done to him? How the **** do you dare to mention my king?" Dajiao snarled fiercely, waving his fists.

   "Don't, don't fight... Fight again, and you will die!"

   Seeing him begging for mercy, Dajiao walked to the side angrily and squatted beside Heizi, glared at Ao Lie in disgust, and asked in a low voice, "What should we do next?"

  Hei Zi turned his back to Ao Lie's roasted pheasant, and said leisurely: "According to the rules, the next step is to be severely tortured. First ask who you are, and then ask clearly the purpose of your visit, and then deal with it."

The bat spirit squatting on the other side also glanced at Ao Lie, lowered his voice and said maliciously: "Look at him like this, he should be recruited as soon as he asks. At that time, there will be no more torture. ."

Heizi turned to look at the bat spirit, handed the branch with the roast chicken in his hand to Dajiao, lowered his head and took off his boots, took out the smelly socks and handed them to the bat spirit, with a wicked smile: " Then he won't be able to recruit."

  The bat spirit nodded knowingly. Holding his socks, he got up and walked towards Ao Lie.

   "What are you doing?" Ao Lie stared at the black sock with wide eyes. He exclaimed: "Don't come here! Don't come here! I'm Xihai... woo woo... woo woo woo..."

   put the smelly socks into Ao Lie's mouth, and the bat spirit grabbed the rope and tied his mouth together.

After tying up, he wiped a bit of Ao Lie's saliva that he had just accidentally wiped onto the luxurious gold-trimmed white robe, and said to the left and right: "Okay, now it's time to torture him. When will he reveal his true identity? , stop anytime. But this guy is very hard-boned, you have to work harder."

   "No!"

   "What did he just say he was?" Kuroko turned his head and asked.

   "West..." Bat Jing thought for a while and said, "I didn't hear it clearly. Would you like to pull it out and ask again?"

   "Woooooo!" Ao Lie suddenly widened his eyes and nodded at the bat spirit.

   Looking at the emotional Ao Lie, Heizi raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled slightly: "Forget it, you can continue."

  Ao Lie suddenly felt the heart of death.

In front of him, Heizi took the pheasant to his nose and sniffed it, and sighed casually: "Well, it's medium cooked, who, please help me go back and get some spices, it's not good enough without spices. . We're camping here tonight, and we'll hand him over to the dungeon tomorrow."

   "No!"

"woo woo woo woo!"

  …

   At this time, in a small cubicle suspended on a stone wall in the smelting dungeon of the fiery underground city, the monkey was standing by the window and carefully examining the parchment design drawing in his hand by the dim red light that penetrated.

   It's been almost a month and monkeys have been showing up here every day for the past month or so. Sometimes it's just a few hours, sometimes it's a whole day.

   All the resources in the entire Huaguo Mountain are also tilted here, and the sense of importance makes all the craftsmen very excited. But why did the monkey's attitude suddenly change so drastically?

   This, no one knows.

   In the past, although the monkey also promoted the development and production of firearms, it was only a consideration. He will check the progress from time to time, but will not be involved in person. I will take care of it a little when allocating resources, but I will never cut down the limited manpower originally used for alchemy to promote the development and production of firearms. Good treatment will be given to excellent craftsmen, but the treatment will never be higher than other equivalent positions.

   But now, overnight, the monkey's attitude has completely changed. This change is so great that the craftsmen who have been fighting here for a long time have a sense of dizziness.

   He just stood in front of the window and looked at it carefully for a long time, until there was a harsh rubbing sound from the wooden door behind him, as if someone was walking in, and the monkey rolled up the parchment design and said casually: "Call me..."

   The words were stopped before they started, because the monkey turned his head and found Yang Chan standing behind him.

   "What's the matter? I can't even feel it?" Yang Chan smiled lightly.

"Is that you?" The monkey didn't smile, just reached out and rubbed the Qingming point, pursed his dry lips, threw the blueprint in his hand between the piles of scrolls on the old wooden table, and sat on the floor with his legs bent. A look of exhaustion.

   "Am I weird?"

   said, Yang Chan also sat down and looked around the temporary office.

   This is a makeshift cubicle, only two feet square, with no furniture visible except for a long, worn-out table, but it doesn’t look empty. At this time, the room was filled with all kinds of scroll utensils, like a garbage heap.

   Speaking of this cubicle, it is really a last resort to build it here.

  Monkey asked for a temporary compartment in the smelting yard, and asked not to be too noisy. Where else can you be other than setting one up on a rock wall?

   And this is also doomed that it can't be big, because the big stake can't support it.

   As for the shabby wooden table.

It's not that Huaguoshan can't provide him with a decent desk, but in such a place where the air is turbid and even corrosive at high temperature, everything looks tattered, even if it's a new desk. This has been the case for the last few months as well.

   What's more, sometimes the monkey will do some dangerous experiments here, what kind of wood can withstand such a toss?

   The last question is chaos.

  In Huaguo Mountain, others would not dare to touch the monkey's things. The only one with privilege is the wind chimes. After the monkey started to work here, the wind chimes also came to help him clean up, but the monkey himself couldn't find what he wanted.

   After that, the wind chimes didn't dare to help him clean up, so they messed up to the end.

   was silent for a while, and the monkey asked, "Come here, is there any news from heaven?"

   "Not yet, the Palace of Lingxiao is in chaos." Yang Chan stroked her hair and stretched her head to look around: "But it is estimated that the two sides may compromise with each other in the end."

   said, Yang Chan's eyes quietly glanced at the monkey, only to see that the monkey's expression seemed to be a little more solemn.

   Others don't know why the monkey is so abnormal recently, but Yang Chan knows it.

  Because the Tianhe Navy is coming.

   When I received the news that the Tianhe Navy was preparing to cooperate with Huaguo Mountain, the monkeys could not eat for two whole days. It's not that the monkeys are afraid of the Tianhe Water Army, but... it's too fast, too fast, so fast that they don't even have time to breathe.

   had just caught Li Jing, thinking that it would be peaceful for the time being and could buy at least a few years. Unexpectedly, the river army appeared that day.

  Monkeys are not afraid of Nantianmen, they have never been afraid. Because that is a group of young master soldiers. A group of heavenly soldiers who lacked combat experience and dared not go all out. If they lose more than 20% in battle, they will retreat.

   On the other hand, on the monkey's side, that monster, who doesn't hang his life on the waistband of his trousers to fight on the battlefield?

   With a certain degree of coordination of magical instruments and medicinal herbs, it is self-sufficient. Even if Li Jing is not captured, the monkey is completely sure to withstand the army of Nantianmen and win the final victory.

  How about the Tianhe Navy now?

   Open the battle history of the Tianhe Navy, and you can even see cases where the battle losses exceeded 90%, but they still survived to the end and won.

   What is that concept?

   Take the troops of mortal humans as an example, the morale of normal troops will start to shake if the battle damage exceeds 10%, and the morale will basically collapse if it exceeds 30%. Those who can insist on hitting more than 40% of the battle damage are still standing, either because they are unable to retreat from the siege, or they are deeply hated by the family.

  My own Huaguoshan side is based on the current momentum. The monkeys are sure that 90% of the battle losses will stand, but they are monsters. If they lose, they can't run away, and they have to die. If you don't want to die, you can only fight.

   Ninety percent of the battle losses of the Tianhe Navy are still standing, so what is the matter? Is it necessary to be like this to be a god?

   Of course, this question is a bit redundant now. The monkey only knew that he didn't have much time left, maybe three months later, maybe half a year later, within two years at most, the Tianhe water army would come to the city.

The news of    is still blocked, and no one knows about the entire Huaguo Mountain except for a few core people.

   took a deep breath, and the monkey asked: "There is no news from Heaven, that means Nezha has something to say?"

  ps: Every time the update is added, it will be updated later the next day. It seems that everyone is used to saying it~