Author: Lier Wine

The fairy understood, but she had never heard of the fairy of the Flowers, but the name sounded so nice.

"Yes, there are many fairies among flowers in the sky, and the fairies of flowers are the bosses of all the fairies!" Lan Xi just mentioned it casually, but since Liu Shuhuan asked, she moved the settings in Journey to the West.

"Do you still know the gods in the sky?" Zhan Yu pushed aside the few people in front of him and squeezed into Lanxi, "What gods are there in the sky?"

"There are so many, including the Jade Emperor, the Queen Mother, Taibai Xingjun, etc.~ Wait~" Lan Xi replied to him as she recalled the characters in Journey to the West.

"What do you ask about this? Do you also want to go to heaven to be a god and play with it?"

"Can the gods really fly to the sky?"

"Of course, it's a god, who can fly the clouds and fog. Moreover, Sun Wukong's somersault cloud is 100,800 miles away, so it's amazing!" She remembered that when she was a child, she always wanted to learn Sun Wukong's seventy-two transformations and somersault clouds.

"Sun Wukong? What is Sun Wukong?" Song Lanshu asked. She had heard of similar names as the gods and monsters that Lan Xi mentioned before, but Sun Wukong had never heard of them.

"Can Sun Wukong really fly 108,000 miles?" Liu Shuhuan asked.

Only Zhan Chen and Song Lanjiu looked at each other, and the latter twitched his lips and asked in a positive tone: "You can't hear these from that unknown place!"

Lan Xi was about to answer them, but she was choked by Song Lanjiu's words as soon as she opened her mouth. After a while, she said: "Third brother, you are really, since you already know it, why do you have to say it out? Do you ignore this problem?

That's fine."

Song Lanjiu snorted lightly, but did not tear her down again. Only then did Lanxi continue the previous topic with satisfaction.

"Sun Wukong is one of the protagonists in a strange story. It's a long story. I'll start talking about it later." She first answered Song Lanshu's question, and then answered Liu Shuhuan's questions.

"He, Sun Wukong, flew very fast, but this one hundred and eight thousand miles was a distance he had turned around."

"A little bitch?" Liu Shuhuan's eyes were empty, imagining what it meant to be able to reach 108,000 miles away by just a little bitch.

"It sounds so interesting, Sister Xi'er, why not tell us about Sun Wukong." Zhan Jing was also interested by her.

Lan Xi was just thinking about this. Journey to the West was a precious memory of her childhood. All the words were said here, and it was so uncomfortable not to promote it.

Anyway, she no longer hides herself from everyone's face, and she can always know some strange things. Anyway, as long as it does not involve politics and people's livelihood, even if others think it is strange, it will basically not have much impact on her.

"Since you want to know Sun Wukong, then I have to mention "Journey to the West". In fact, this is the story of a four-time disciple Tang Monk who went to the West to obtain scriptures and eliminate demons. Sun Wukong is Tang Monk's eldest disciple, the former flower fruit

The Monkey King of Mountain, the Monkey King of Monkey King, the Monkey King of Monkey King..."

...

The path from the foot of the mountain to Hanshan Temple is winding and long, but no matter how long this road is, Lanxi is not enough to tell the complete story of Journey to the West. When they arrived in front of the temple, they happened to talk about the part where Sun Wukong fought against the White Bone Demon three times.

However, the few people were fascinated by the sound of hearing and did not realize that they had reached their destination.

"Later, did the master really drive Brother Monkey away?" Zhan Yu asked anxiously, his face full of sympathy and anger.

Lan Xi was about to answer, but was stopped by Liu Yunyao.

"You are back. After a while, I will go down the mountain to find you in person." Liu Yunyao held her skirt and walked towards the children.

"Mom!" Several brothers and sisters of the Song family said in unison.

"Mrs. Song!" Zhan Yao nodded slightly to Liu Yunyao to show respect.

Zhan Yu's mind broke free from the magical story, and immediately shouted at her.

"Hello Mrs. Song!"

"My wife has seen the fourth princess and the fifth prince!" Liu Yunyao bent down and bowed to the two of them, and Zhan Yao stretched out her hand and helped her.

"Why should Mrs. Song be so polite? We have already become familiar with each other, so there is no need to talk about these false rituals!"

Liu Yunyao was already very close to these two children, and when she heard this, she stopped politely saluting. She held Lanxi with one hand and Zhanyu with the other, leading everyone into the mountain temple.

"Mom, have you got the pheasant we gave you? How did you eat it?" As soon as she sat down, Lan Xi couldn't wait to ask about the pheasant that was specially given to Liu Yunyao.

When Liu Yunyao heard this, she knocked on her forehead and turned around and spoke to her third son Song Lanjiu with a wry smile.

"It's fine if they are a few years old. How old are you so confused that you actually sent meat to the Buddhist temple and wanted me to cook in the temple. It's simply..."

Liu Yunyao shook her head, there was nothing she could do with these.

"Ah..." Lan Xi reached out to cover her eyes, feeling that she had no shame to see someone.

Her mother said nothing wrong. How did they do such a thing that is out of the blue?

Now that I remembered the kids who were intimate, they stood there in a daze and found that they had done such a stupid thing. They all blushed with shame. Only Song Lanshu looked at the few people with a smile.

She was also present at that time. Now she and a few little novice monks were watching the dismantled and plucked pheasant for a long time - how could they do such an unreliable thing?

"What did you do later? Did the abbot blame her?" Lan Xi asked her. They could still enter the temple without being bombarded with a broom. They should really recite Amitabha sincerely.

"The abbot is tolerant of you, but the chicken must not be taken in. Besides, even if he is willing to lend me the kitchen, I will not dare to dirty the pure land before the Buddha. I can only borrow the hunters in the mountains.

Kitchen cooking.”

"Then did you eat?"

"The meat of wild animals is tough and needs to be stewed for a while. It will be almost done in another hour. Then we will try this pheasant and chicken soup at all." Liu Yunyao waved his bare hands and said to everyone.

There is another delicious food to taste, and Zhan Yu, who will never be filled with his stomach, cheered.

Liu Shuhuan scratched her head, a little puzzled: "Cousin, isn't that chicken that big? Is it enough for us to eat?"

"Huanhuan, what do you think? Each person tastes a small bowl. It's said it's a bowl, but it's better to say it's a cup. It's probably only half a slap in our hands."

Lanxi has already gained experience because Liu Yunyao loves to stew soup every now and then, she gives them a small bowl of soup pot to drink for their brothers and sisters.

I see.

Liu Shuhuan nodded. Anyway, they had eaten at Fu's house and climbed the mountain for half an hour. It was just right to drink some soup now.

"But mom, the soup will be ready later, where will we drink it?"
Chapter completed!