Chapter 6
Chapter 6
Xuanzang, carrying his pots and pans on his back, rushed to the little white dragon's cave with stars and moon in his arms.
When Xuanzang entered Xiaobailong's cave, Xiaobailong was rubbing his chin on the floor and scratching it.Wukong's blow was so heavy that he was still unable to move, his chin was itchy and he could only rub it on the ground.
"Hateful!" Xiao Bailong shook his beard, and his huge claws dug out several small holes on his side.
Xuanzang stood at the door with his luggage on his back, his feet softened slightly just as he was about to step into the cave.
Xiao Bailong sensed that someone was approaching his cave, and flicked his tail in a bravado, and the pain made him gnash his teeth for a while.
Hold back, don't be cowardly at critical moments!
He took a breath, suppressed the scream that was about to be called out, and drank dryly: "Which Xiaoxiao dares to come to your Grandpa Long to play wild! Didn't you see that Grandpa Long was lying too lazy to move? You have annoyed me, Grandpa Long. Treat me as my appetizer for today!" This is explaining why I can't even turn my neck to look at it—it's not that I can't turn my neck, but I'm too lazy to look at it.
Xiao Bailong didn't care about it on the surface, but he was secretly nervous in his heart, he only hoped that the person who came would be scared away by him.
But I didn't expect that the person who stopped outside listened to his threat, not only did not leave, but approached him instead.
What bad luck!Not to mention that he didn’t eat Tang’s monk’s meat, but also encountered a psychopath and beat his internal organs to pieces. Now he only has [-]% of his mana, and he still needs to adjust his breath to heal his injuries and hang himself, but he can’t bear it anymore!
Xiao Bailong gritted his teeth, and planned to announce his father's name, but his father still cares about him, let alone scare away the foreign enemies first——
"Clang--" is the sound of iron and porcelain falling to the ground.
Xiao Bailong was startled: Why, did you bring a bunch of weapons?No, why does this voice sound so much like a pot... I heard that dragon meat is a great tonic and also has the effect of strengthening yang. Could it be that Xiaoxiao knew my identity as a real dragon, and brought a special pot when he came to kill me to cook it on the spot?
Xiao Bailong cried out with a "wow": "Grandpa, please spare me! I am the third prince of Xihai, and my father, Wang Aorun, commands a hundred thousand soldiers and generals in Xihai. If you kill me, he will definitely not spare you! My meat has been soaked in seawater for hundreds of years, it is astringent and salty, and I usually do not exercise, the meat is soft and not chewy, and it is not delicious at all! Those words about the benefits of dragon meat are all nonsense of the world, they Put it the other way around, if you eat my meat, it will be as soft as noodles..."
After hearing what he said, Xuanzang focused on the effect of dragon meat: "Oh, can eating dragon meat also give you a great tonic?"
"I said no more! Don't eat me!" Xiao Bailong became even more desperate after hearing this.
It was only at this time that Xuanzang was completely at ease with the giant dog in front of him: "Don't be afraid, Dragon Benefactor, poor monks don't eat meat."
He walked a few steps and stood in front of the dragon's head with tears in the eyes of the little white dragon, smiled compassionately, and spoke as gentle as an elder (although the holy monk is only nineteen years old): "You are the one who was killed by me before." A monster whose viscera were smashed by Tuer, right? It turned out to be a dragon."
"Tang Monk!" Little Bailong's eyeballs were about to pop out.
He was immediately ashamed: the one who came was not the little demon from the past few hills, but the unarmed, thin-skinned and tender-fleshed Monk Tang.hateful!He actually begged for mercy from a limp monk!
"You lousy monk, why didn't you make a sound just now!" Xiao Bailong said angrily.Seeing that Xuanzang was very close to him, he thought carefully again, and put Xuanzang's head in his mouth when Xuanzang was not paying attention.
"Aww!!!" Xiao Bailong's scream pierced through the sky, startling the little bugs on the stone wall to fall off the cliff.
Xuanzang calmly pressed on the little white dragon's stomach, and pulled his head out of the little white dragon's drooling mouth.
"Almsgiver, you are wrong. The poor monk originally planned to help you out of the sea of suffering, but now your character, no, it is worrying about your character!" Xuanzang took a few steps back and looked at Xiaobai with a heartbroken heart. Long shook his head.
"What help? What escape from the sea of suffering?" Xiao Bailong's stomach hurts to death, but he still doesn't forget to care about Xuanzang's words.
"The poor monk intends to help you live forever." Xuanzang smiled slightly.
"What do you mean?" Xiao Bailong asked knowingly.Don't blame him for this, he is afraid that he heard it wrong or Xuanzang made a mistake.
"The poor monk intends to cut a piece of meat with you—"
"Yes, yes, yes! Holy Monk, you are really a bodhisattva!" Xiao Bailong answered the words happily.
"However," Xuanzang waited for him to finish his happiness before continuing: "The poor monk sees that your character is not good, I am afraid that the poor monk cured you, and you will come to harm my disciple again."
"It's wronged! It's so wronged!" Xiao Bailong screamed, and a few more bugs fell from the stone wall outside.
"Holy Monk, it's not Xiaolong who said you're biased, but you really are too biased, right? Look at the injuries on my body, I'm going to die, and you say I'm going to harm him? It's really a dragon sitting at home, and the pot Come on from the sky! I worked so hard to catch someone, and I rescued him without even taking a lick. Is it easy for me?
My life is too hard. I am the third prince of the West Sea, and I am reduced to such a small place. I can’t eat enough. I even dug out the cave by myself. Look at my cave. There is no bed, there is no pot, and there is no place to cook after arresting someone, so I can only watch!I am so miserable!I am a dignified third prince!When I have fallen to this level, you still want to say that I am not a good dragon!I really want to bang my head to death!But now I can't even move!Any third-rate or fourth-rate goblin can kill me!I am so miserable! "
"Okay, okay. The poor monk won't talk about you."
"Then will you still give me Tang Monk's meat?" Xiao Bailong asked with his chin raised.
"Eat, eat, eat." Xuanzang raised his forehead, "But the poor monk will tell you first, my apprentice is very capable, so you should stop trying to trouble him, the poor monk is worried that you will go again, really It's time to lose your life."
Recalling Wukong's cruelty, Xiao Bailong's body trembled, and it hurt all over again. He grinned his teeth and said: "That crazy person, who wants to find him! I will walk around him when I see him from a distance. .”
"Since this is the case, the poor monk can rest assured. After eating the meat of the poor monk, your wish of immortality will be fulfilled. I only hope that you will focus on doing good things in the future, and don't do evil."
"Ang Ang, definitely! Hurry up and give me the meat." Xiao Bailong casually said a few perfunctory words, impatiently.
"Okay." Xuanzang rolled up his sleeves, took out a knife from his bag, gestured twice at his elbow, and then paused.
Little White Long watched anxiously, drooling all over the place, seeing him stop suddenly, thinking that he had repented, and immediately said fiercely: "Bald Monk, what are you doing? You want to repent!"
"No, stay calm and don't be impatient. The poor monk is thinking, how can I give you this small piece of meat." Xuanzang turned to look at him with the knife in his hand.
"How do you want to eat? You are too troublesome. Why don't you come over and let me take a bite. It just happens that I have a wound all over my body, and a bite from you will heal my wound." Xiao Bailong exhaled from his nose, Dragon saliva flowed all over the ground.
"That won't work. What if you bite too much. The poor monk will continue to travel west." Xuanzang shook his head.
"This is not okay, that's not okay—oh, the meat is on you, you can do whatever you want." Seeing Xuanzang's stern face, Xiao Bailong changed his words again.
"Well, that's right. The poor monk was thinking, how about I give you a piece of meat, put a pot of soup, and rinse it? I just brought some seasonings." Xuanzang pointed to his luggage.
"Well...well, I will reluctantly agree to you." Xiao Bailong said with a shy face regardless of his drooling.
"Well, that's good." Xuanzang nodded and made up his mind. He quickly swiped the knife in his hand, and then cut off a thin piece of meat, and put it in a bowl.He tore off a corner of his clothes and quickly bound himself up.
"Hey, Monk, are you too stingy? That's just a little bit, it's not enough for my teeth!" Xiao Bailong said in a dissatisfied tone.
Xuanzang didn't care about his nonsense, he picked up the few dry branches he dragged before he came in and waved them around.The dragon himself found some weeds and flowers to decorate the cave, and they were already withered to the point of death. Xuanzang pulled all the dead grass and flowers to make the fire.
Little Bailong lay lazily and watched him busy, and saw that he had poisoned his own flowers and plants, and hurriedly said: "Hey, monk, those are used by your grandpa Long to decorate the cave!"
Xuanzang glanced at him coldly, and Xiao Bailong suddenly remembered his situation, so he obediently kept his mouth shut.
Thief monk, dare to touch grandpa's flower and plant decorations, and when grandpa recovers from his injury, he will hang you up and beat you up.Xiao Bailong thought viciously, and became happy again after thinking about it.
Not long after, the water boiled, and Xuanzang shook a little "Baiweixian" into the water, turned his head and asked Xiao Bailong: "There is a popular dish in Sichuan and Sichuan called 'shabu-shabu', and pepper is added to the soup. Waiting for seasoning, do you want it?"
"No, what if I spoil my taste—hey, you!" Xiao Bailong stared wide-eyed.
"Sorry, the poor monk has already released it. This pepper has the effect of invigorating the blood. You eat it and it just dissolves the blood stasis in the viscera." Xuanzang continued cooking with an innocent face.
The aroma in the pot gradually became stronger, Xiao Bailong endured the pain, and kept looking at Xuanzang with his big head.
"Okay." Xuanzang said.
"..."
"I said the broth is ready, do you want to eat it?" Xuanzang said again.
"Grandpa can't move, can't you serve it to Grandpa Long?" Xiao Bailong called out.
"Oh, I forgot." Xuanzang slapped his head, took out a bowl from his luggage, and put the soup in the pot with a little meat into the bowl.
Xuanzang put the bowl near Xiaobailong's mouth, and Xiaobailong tilted his mouth to reach for the bowl.However, his body was in severe pain, and he couldn't reach the bowl several times, but the pain on his body was so painful that he half died.
"Can't you just pour it into Grandpa Long's mouth? Uh, into Xiaolong's mouth?" Little Bailong changed his words reluctantly.
"It's really troublesome." Xuanzang sighed, picked up the bowl, and poured it into the little white dragon's wide-open mouth.
"You monk, how can you say that? Can the matter of your Grandpa Long be called trouble? You are a monk, and you always think that others are troublesome. Is this what a monk should have? Introspect yourself!" Xiaobai Long Ling still savored the bowl of soup that disappeared just after he put it into his mouth. He slapped his long eyelashes, then closed his eyes lazily, and began to prepare to refine the Tang monk's flesh in his stomach.
He secretly suffocated in his heart: This Tang monk's meat is so precious, it needs to be digested carefully.
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