Chapter 17: Everything is under control
"Wukong, is there anything wrong with this guy?" After the young man left with him, Zhixing and Daoguang, who had already made a decision after a disagreement, came to the carriage, "It's just a group of ordinary rangers. Wukong, why do you seem to be facing a great enemy, and you still gesture to us to prepare for it."
"Are they really robbers?" The curtain of the carriage moved, and the little loli's head also poked out from the carriage door. "Then should we eliminate the harm for the people just now?"
"If you don't look at the way to eliminate harm for the people, there are more than ten big men over there. We are two senior brothers Zhixing and Daoguang," Wukong threw out an orange and smashed it on the little loli's head. "If you really fight, senior brother Daoguang and others will not protect you. You are planning to eliminate harm for the people. It's good if you don't let the harm be used to eliminate harm."
"What are you afraid of? I have this!" Baobaotou little loli showed off her small crossbow with awesomeness. "As long as I have my shooting days, no matter how many people there are on the other side, I can kill them all."
"Yes, yes!" Wukong lay on the roof of the car and patted the little loli's head kindly. "But the group of people just now were not robbers. When we really meet a robber next time, I will ask Xiaowan Tanyue to show your power. Now, you should quickly retract your magical powers. Your stringed crossbow pointed at us and turned around and we were so guilty."
"Hmph! I just want to scare you to death..." The little loli giggled, aimed the small crossbow in her hand at Wukong, and shouted, "Bang!"
"Ah!" Wukong covered his chest exaggeratedly and fell on the roof of the car, "What an amazing invisible arrow!"
Looking at Goku's appearance, the little loli let out a string of silver bell-like laughter, and then retracted back into the car.
"Are they really not robbers?" Daoguang continued, "I always think there is something wrong with them."
"There are too many things that are wrong with them." Goku's face showed a contemptuous smile, "But it doesn't matter. If they don't come for us, we don't have to pay attention to him. If they want to come for us..."
Goku sneered, "That's what they are looking for death."
This sentence was quickly verified. By noon, Wukong and his group rushed to a hotel at the foot of the mountain. Although the world has not been completely pacified, it is only a matter of time before Li Tang unified the world, so these inns that were abandoned due to the war have gradually recovered.
When Wukong and his friends arrived in front of the inn, they happened to see the dozen or so horses parked in front of the door. Wukong's eyes swept around the horses and fell on the young ranger who had just talked to him.
As if he was surprised when he saw Wukong and his group, the young Ranger obviously showed a very surprised expression. Then he immediately stood up with a smile and bowed to the outside of the door, "Several masters and little masters, it's a fate to meet. Come and have a drink together, I'm a good friend."
"Thank you, but I dare not drink when I wait for the monks!" Dao Guang raised his hand calmly and saluted, "I won't bother you Tan Yue."
"Senior Brother Daoguang!" Wukong grabbed the rope that was nailed to the roof of the carriage and used to tie the body of the suitcase cage, and slid down from the top of the carriage. "Since this Tan Yue sincerely invites us, we can't refuse others' kindness. Although you can't drink, you can still eat some vegetarian dishes!"
"What this little master said is." The young man grabbed Dao Guang's hand with a hearty laugh. "There are brothers in the world. This master should not refuse. Come on, sit here. You can sit here too!"
"No, no!" Wukong waved his hand repeatedly, "There are three urgent things for people, and the following are three urgent things for people. You guys are busy first, don't worry about me."
As he said that, Wukong had already plunged into the inn and headed straight to the backyard of the inn.
"This little master is anxious. The rest of you always want to give your family a face!" The young man arranged enthusiastically, and placed Zhixing and the other little shakimi on the big table opposite the lobby of the inn. "If you guys can't drink, then let's have a cup of hot water to warm up first. Don't worry, there are naturally some people going to cook the horses."
As he said that, the young man turned his head and ordered to the people on his table, "You guys, go and help the masters remove the horses in the carriage and slow down, and then feed some grass. Be careful with your hands and feet, and don't bump into the masters' relatives." When in front of outsiders, the little loli naturally did not look like he was with Wukong alone, but got out of the car with a proud look, leaving a servant looking at the car, and then took another servant into the inn, found a few empty tables and wiped them, and then sat down.
During the Sui and Tang dynasties, Confucian Neo-Confucianism had not yet appeared, so women's status was not low, almost the same as when the women's liberation movement rose one thousand five hundred years later. Women could also go shopping, banquets, play polo, etc. with men, and they were far from the unlucky way to the later unlucky way of not leaving the door and not taking the second door.
"Come on, pour it for this master." The young man ordered the person on his table with a smile on his face, and then turned around and said to the waiter who walked out of it, "Go and cut some meat, then make some good wine, get some hot water to deliver it to the masters and the little masters, and write it on the account of a certain family."
Although the round tables and Hushou and other things have not become completely popular, it is only for the high-ranking and ordinary people among the people, Hushou and Hushou has been popularized on a considerable scale due to its convenient characteristics.
Inns are of mixed nature, which means that there are both cases and other things to entertain high-end people, as well as large tables and stools to entertain those people.
Before the waiter in the inn brought out the meat and water, Wukong, with a relaxed look on his face, ran out of the inn, rubbed his stomach and looked around. After looking around, he ran to an empty seat next to Zhixing and sat down.
"Wukong," Zhixing, who was sitting next to Wukong, looked around with a suspicion, "Do you think there is something wrong?"
"No, no?" Wukong looked around with a blank look on his face, "Aren't everyone here? Look, one, two, three, four... the number is just right, nothing is wrong?"
"I'm not talking about the number of people!" Zhixing looked at the young man with alert eyes, "As the saying goes, you show your diligence, either a traitor or a thief. You said we met this guy by chance. What did he want to do so enthusiastically?"
"How could I know this?" Wukong waved his hand indifferently, "Maybe he had a lot of money or he couldn't spend it all, so he really wanted us to help him spend some of it, which was a kind of idle and painful character."
At this moment, the waiter had already brought a large plate of meat, a small pot of wine and a large pot of water, and then placed a large bowl in front of each of them.
"I understand!" Zhixing looked at the wine and meat in front of him, patted his thighs, and whispered, "Wukong, do you think this guy wants to poison the meat or wine, and then beat us all in one place..."
"Yes, yes!" Wukong nodded repeatedly, "and then chop us up and make them all into meat buns."
"Yes, they must have planned that." Zhixing stared at the young man with a vigilant look, "Otherwise, what are you going to do if we are a group of monks, who are invisible?"
"Two thousand guan!"
"Yes, we don't have much money...what?" Zhixing turned his head and looked at Goku, "What are you talking nonsense? The two thousand guan of money we came from there."
"In the carriage!" Wukong pointed at the carriage where the little loli was with his hand, "When we set out, I happened to have such a sum of money to send to Huangmei, so I asked the little loli to help me put the money in his carriage."
"What, we still have such a large amount of money?" Zhixing slapped and raised his hand and slapped Wukong on the back of the head. "Why didn't you say it earlier? If you say it earlier, we will bring a few more brothers out. You must know that Daoguang and I are very tired of protecting this group of novice monks. You have made such a large amount of money in one go."
"There's nothing to worry about." Goku smiled confidently, "It's all in my control."
"You have a lot of control!" Zhixing said to Wukong in a low voice, "Three years ago, you also said that everything is in your control. Zhou Shaode's father Zhou Faming is a Buddhist believer and respects Master Daoxin very much. We block the door and go through a formality. They will definitely not fight with us. The result..."
"Damn it, I did it twice. I did it twice! If my brother hadn't been tortured by the cold-hearted attacks and attacked those soldiers and snatched them in the head and threatened them, maybe we brothers would have all fallen there."
"That was an accident, an accident!" Wukong said embarrassedly, "I didn't expect that Zhou Shaode, who believed in Buddhism and had to find a monk to draw lots when he sent troops, would actually give birth to a bastard who had no awe of the Buddha at all. So, these unfilial descendants hate the most."
"Okay, let me tell the truth to my senior brother." Zhixing poked the meat on the plate with the chopsticks in his hand, "Is there any problem with this meat?"
"I don't know, wait for me to try!" Wukong picked up a large piece of meat from the meat plate in front of him and threw it into his mouth. After biting a few bites, he showed a disgusting expression. He opened his mouth and spit the meat on the ground, "Okay, I'm sure there is no problem with this meat."
"Since there is no problem with the meat, why do you spit out all the meat?"
"I can't eat it!" Wukong gave Zhixing a blank look. "It's so unpalatable. There is no need to poison half-cooked meat. If anyone can really eat this kind of thing, it will be a hundred poisons."
"I don't believe that this thing can be that bad?" Zhixing poked it with chopsticks in confusion, and then said to a chubby little novice monk, "Come on, Wuneng, it's time for Buddha to test you, get a piece of meat to eat."
Chapter completed!