Chapter 122 The old monkey is too angry

Although the monks during the Qi practice period are immortals, they are also human beings. When they are tired, they also need to rest. If they consume too much physical strength, they also need to supplement their aura. Zhao Yuan sacrificed fiercely in order to win Wang Wu, an ally.

A lot of spiritual power was wasted. Seeing half of the oranges enter Wang Wu's stomach, and Wang Wu looked at the orange's eyes, he was still so eager, as if the orange tree was his first lover.

Looking at Wang Wu, Shi Miao gradually couldn't laugh. Looking at Wang Wu's eyes were also with some doubts. Why did he increasingly feel that Wang Wu was like a person, who was also a foodie and stingy to death. When he mentioned the other party, Shi Miao's teeth were itchy.

Land blade! This Wang Wu must be Lu Jian! The more Shi Miao looked at it, the more he felt that Wang Wu was like Lu Blade. Although his performance was different from usual, he saw the eager eyes of eating, and Lu Blade were simply carved in the same mold.

Feeling Shi Miao's "kind" eyes, Wang Wu no longer just stared at the orange, but turned his head and grinned at Shi Miao, "Is it that Shi Taoist friends also want to eat oranges? I can pick it for you! It's just that Shi Daoyou will get the magic weapon in the future, but don't forget me!"

When Shi Miao heard this sentence, he almost wanted to throw half of the orange in his hand on Wang Wu's face. This was not Wang Wu at all. It was the greedy and stingy Lu Jian. No wonder Xu Zhe arranged Wang Wu and Zhao Yuan into his team so confidently. Xu Zhe must have known that Wang Wu's true identity was Lu Jian.

Taoist priest Zhaoyuan still jumped up and down to pick oranges like a monkey. Shi Miao and Lu Jian stood aside silently and began to communicate with each other.

"Why did you pretend to be Wang Wu and sneak into the team? What is your purpose?"

"Hey, naturally, it's for the sake of the baby. Wang Wu didn't want to die at all, so I came to Ghost Island instead of his name, and I just took what I needed."

Lu Jian's unique obscene laughter came to Shi Miao's mind. Shi Miao would not believe Lu Jian's words. He would not give any benefits to the other party. I think Wang Wu gave a large amount of money to get Lu Jian to come to the ghost island and get greater benefits by the way! Although Lu Blade looks like a very elegant man, he even has a scholarly atmosphere when he smiles. In fact, when Lu Blade laughs, someone must have lost blood.

At first, Shi Miao's entanglement with him was because of tens of thousands of yuan. Now Shi Miao still feels distressed when it comes to these things. Fortunately, Zhao Qingxiang's father and daughter run the company very well. She can support the large and small families of the Shi family only by dividends. Otherwise, Shi Miao will definitely become the first poor foundation period in China. Friars.

The past is unbearable, full of bitter tears! Shi Miao said to Lu Blade with a straight face, "I don't care whether you are here for money or not. Remember not to destroy my good deeds, let alone to get along with Zhaoyuan. Otherwise, not only me, the whole Chinese monk will not let you go!"

Lu Blade with Wang's five-faced skin was not stunned. He slapped the two oranges into his mouth very calmly before saying to Shi Miao, "Don't worry, I (I) have a sense of moderation."

Taoist priest Zhaoyuan is fully qualified for the role of monkey. Looking at Wang Wu, who stood on the ground and patted oranges in his mouth, he even had an impulse not to go down from the tree and kept floating around on the tree. At least in that case, most of the oranges on the tree would enter his universe bag, not that Wang Wu is the only one who knows how to eat.

In this mountain forest, in addition to orange trees, there are some other herbs and trees. Several little foxes in the depths of the forest are rushing towards this side angrily.

Their fur is snow-white and has a dazzling luster in the sun. Unlike the soft and comfortable fur of foxes, the fur of several little foxes is as hard as bulls. These little foxes live in the depths of the jungle all year round and play everywhere when they have nothing to do. Oranges are them. A very favorite kind of food, but I didn't expect that an old monkey suddenly came today and almost picked all the oranges on the tree.

As the saying goes, the enemy's eyes were particularly red when they met. Several little foxes rushed to Shi Miao and several people quickly. As soon as they saw two other party members on the ground, they were so angry that they all stood up and roared in a low voice: "Oh..."

Taoist priest Zhao Yuan stood on the tree and was shocked by the roar. He thought there was some great monster, but when he saw Shi Miao and Wang Wu standing there like wood, he couldn't help looking to the ground. As soon as he saw only a few puppy-sized white-haired foxes, Zhao Yuan was happy, "You two, although these foxes are young Small, but the fur looks really good. Why don't we grab a few and take them back?"

Looking at the greedy Taoist priest Zhao Yuan standing on the tree, Shi Miao snorted coldly in his heart. Unexpectedly, he didn't even let go of such a cute little fox, but...

Zhaoyuan underestimated this group of little foxes. The demonic spirit on these little foxes is a little stronger than that of bulls. Even if they are not as powerful as bulls, they are smart, but she is not going to say it now.

Zhao Yuan looked at several little foxes on the ground as if looking at a plaything. He was planning to catch these little foxes that should be given to the monk as a favor. A little fox on the ground suddenly roared at him. The little fox raised its legs and stood up steadily. Then the little fox shook its tail and a silver The shiny fox hair actually threw it directly at Zhaoyuan Taoist priest like a hidden weapon.

Looking at the fox's Taoist priest Zhaoyuan, he would have some scruples. He only felt that the silver light flashed in front of him, and his arm was as if he had been pricked by a steel needle, and he was in severe pain. "Oh, these beasts! Look, I won't skin you!"

Taoist priest Zhaoyuan shouted and pulled down the fox hair on his arm, only to find that the fox hair was as hard as a steel needle.

"Oh..." Several little foxes seemed to understand the words of Zhaoyuan Taoist priest. They proudly roared at Zhaoyuan Taoist priest and ran away. After a while, they disappeared from the little foxes.

If there is a fox on the mountain, it is a nest after all. The number of foxes must be very considerable. Knowing that the fox's fur is as hard as a steel needle, Zhao Yuandao's heart is all tied to the little fox. He quickly proposed, "Let's catch up and have a look. Maybe we can find their cave."

The group of little foxes just now were simply very cute. Although Shi Miao did not have the idea of Taoist priest Zhaoyuan, she also wanted to see the little fox's cave. However, when she thought of the greedy personality of Taoist priest Zhaoyuan, she was afraid of causing trouble for the little foxes.

At this time, Lu Jiantong Shi Miao said, "Since you also want to go, let's go and have a look. What kind of storm can we set off?"