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Chapter 174: The Daughter King, Online(1/2)

Zhou Zheng is at this moment, in short, if he wants to describe his mood, it is simply...

Want to cry.

I shouldn’t have promised Master Tripitaka!

As soon as the leader of the Daughter Kingdom came, Zhou Zheng's eyes lit up.

It's not that he couldn't move his legs when he saw a beauty, and his pure masculine spirit was activated.

Simply because this beautiful senior is glowing all over!

She is indeed a beautiful woman, the kind who can rival Ao Ying and Baihua Fairy in appearance and figure.

Her cultivation level is not high, and her current cultivation level is only in the True Immortal Realm. I think it is because she lacks the talent for cultivation, she is practicing halfway, and she has no foundation in her previous life.

But the nobility and majesty radiating from the bones of the king himself, as well as the pitiful look after being wronged, made Zhou Zheng exclaimed that he couldn't stand it.

No wonder Tang Seng didn't dare to look directly at the queen.

Zhou Zheng did not dare to stare at her for more than three seconds, otherwise his heart would feel slightly strange.

"I've seen the emperor... is he here?"

The king asked softly when he opened his mouth. With his skirt swaying, he had already walked up to Zhou Zheng. He frowned and asked Zhou Zheng, his face a little pale.

The waiters were dumbfounded.

The two divine generals Yin Hu and Mao Tu sat at the next table, not wanting to help Zhou Zheng take some of the pressure off. Yin Hu began to recommend this refreshing drink on the Blue Star to Mao Yue.

Zhou Zheng pulled Ao Ying, who was also stunned, and stood up together.

Zhou Zheng cupped his hands and forced himself to look directly into the eyes of the king, but he could not say the words "He is not here", as if he would suffer a huge sense of guilt and even affect his Taoist heart.

Darling, after practicing cultivation, could it be that this country leader has cultivated a path of sincerity?

Zhou Zheng said seriously: "Master, please sit down first and let's talk."

She seemed to have gotten the answer, she sighed softly, smiled a little sadly, said softly "Thank you, Emperor", gathered up her skirt and sat in front of Zhou Zheng.

Ao Ying quickly put away her relaxed side and resumed the dragon girl's etiquette. She put her legs together and tilted towards Zhou Zheng. A pair of small hands were folded on her knees. There was a smile on her delicate and small face. .

Zhou Zheng decided to change the topic first.

"This is my girlfriend, Long Gong Ao Yingying," Zhou Zheng said with a smile, "Can you understand what girlfriend means?"

The king nodded slightly and smiled a little, but the smile was a little forced.

"I've seen the Dragon Girl."

"How polite of you."

Then the topic became awkward.

Zhou Zheng raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and a waitress immediately came over with a tray.

"Three cups of coffee, don't make it too bitter, and a few snacks, just softer ones... The table next door will pay."

General Yinhu stood up immediately: "Please come here."

"Ah, let's play some more music, something more cheerful."

After Zhou Zheng finished speaking, a man in a tuxedo walked out of the corner. He bowed to this side, especially to the king, took off his white gloves, sat down in front of the piano in the corner, and began to play the piano. Inject emotion.

The melodious music floated slowly.

"Thank you for your hospitality, Emperor." The head of the Daughter Kingdom nodded with a smile and stared at Zhou Zheng, "He doesn't want to see me, right?"

Zhou Zheng nodded slowly.

He simply said: "Since I promised Master Tripitaka, I will say a few more words and take the liberty of persuading the king."

The king sighed: "You say it's presumptuous, so why do you still try to persuade me? It's impossible to explain such things clearly."

Zhou Zheng asked: "What is going on between you and Master Tripitaka?"

"That……"

"Oh, you are well, my lord."

Suddenly a deep baritone voice came from the door.

Zhou Zheng looked up and almost couldn't help but poke his own eyeballs out;

Ao Ying looked up, but she burst into laughter and quickly avoided looking.

Next to the glass door of the coffee shop, Uncle Fu, who had lost a lot of weight out of thin air, was holding the wall with one hand. He was wearing suspenders, with his hair combed in the middle, his leather shoes on his feet shiny, and his face had returned to the calmness of his forties, without the previous look.

Aged.

And the red rose in his mouth was a little uninhibited in the debauchery, and a little serious in the provocation.

Zhou Zheng looked up at the ceiling.

Why is the relationship between the Journey to the West team and the calamity NPC so messy!

Fu Bo walked gracefully and slowly to the rhythm of the music.

The leader of the daughter country obviously knew Uncle Fu. He stood up and bowed and said, "I have met the marshal."

"Don't call me Marshal," Fu Bo shook off his bangs on his forehead, and his baritone voice tended to shift towards a bass, "Call me, Jingtan."

Zhou Zheng: I'm happy, but I really can't see it.

The leader of the Daughter Kingdom was obviously a little embarrassed, and whispered: "Marshal, why are you here?"

Uncle Fu calmly sat down on the single sofa next to the king, dragging his fat face with one big hand, holding the comb turned into a nine-tooth rake with the other hand, combing a few strands of bangs, his eyes

It's full of deep feelings.

"It's because I want to find my sister, the leader of the country."

"Marshal, please respect yourself," the leader of the Daughter Kingdom frowned, "I have feelings for my respected teacher, and you are so down-to-earth..."

"My master's slender head doesn't understand these romances," Uncle Fu said with a smile. "If you really want to say that children love each other, then we still have to look at this old pig."

The leader of the Daughter Kingdom held back his discomfort and frowned: "I wonder where your respected master is? I have a few words to ask him."

"She is now a girl," Uncle Fu sighed, "How come the king can't stop thinking about her."

"I just can't stop thinking about it, I've just been eroded by it," the head of the Daughter Kingdom was obviously a little excited, "So what? What's wrong with liking someone? If he hadn't come to find me first, how could I have done it?"

Do you have such thoughts?"

Zhou Zheng and Ao Ying looked at each other and found that Ao Ying was holding a pack of shrimp crackers in her hand. She raised her hand to grab a handful and ate it slowly.

There is a melon, is it ripe?

Uncle Fu sighed and returned to his affectionate look: "As the saying goes, the father's debt is repaid by the son. What my master owed you back then, I, the apprentice, will make up for it. What do you think?"

"marshal!"

The leader of the Daughter Kingdom stood up, closed his eyes to endure his temper, and then looked at Zhou Zheng.

"Emperor, can you and I talk alone?"

"this……"

Zhou Zheng said in a deep voice: "Actually, you can't meet Master Tripitaka even if you talk to me. How about this? You write me a letter and I will forward it to Master Tripitaka. If you have anything to say, please state it clearly in the letter."

He really wants to solve this problem.

"Seriously?" The head of the daughter country's eyes were filled with eagerness.

Zhou Zheng nodded: "Master Sanzang has been reincarnated as a woman to avoid you. This actually explains the problem. Just write the letter to General Yinhu."

"I'll go write now, I'll go right now."

The leader of the Daughter Kingdom turned and rushed towards the door, and the God General Mao Rabbit immediately followed.

Zhou Zheng thought for a moment.

Is there any solution to this matter?

Love is the most complicated word. It cannot be explained clearly, cannot be quantified, and there is no fixed template.

The same goes for Master Tripitaka. He just refused it outright. Why did he make it so complicated?

A little Buddha's light lit up next to him, and Zhou Zheng turned his head in surprise.

Uncle Fu has returned to his usual appearance, with gray hair and snow-like temples. He has also changed into a bright red Tang suit and is shaking his head for a while.

"Uncle Fu, what is this..."

"It's just a little trick," Uncle Fu shook his head, "If we really have those nasty thoughts, we will turn into pigs on our own."

Zhou Zheng believed it for now.

He asked: "What on earth is going on?"

"Alas," Uncle Fu spread his hands, "Brother Monkey didn't cause this."

"Um?"

"We were passing through the Western Liang Kingdom at that time. Because we wanted to gather the luck of the human race to help Buddhism prosper and suppress demons, we had to withhold the Queen's seal from the customs clearance document."
To be continued...
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