Chapter 11 I really encountered a monster

"What did you say?" Tang Monk was startled. He was trembling all over when he heard the word monster. There was nothing he could do, he was really scared!

Perhaps because the two of them were speaking too loudly, the old man who had been standing at each other looking at them suddenly snorted coldly.

"Elder, I heard everything clearly." The old man sneered. "I kindly gave you watermelon to eat, but you don't appreciate it. You actually said that there is evil spirit in my watermelon? You are really deceiving me!"

"Old man, we..."

"No need to say more!" The old man waved his hand to interrupt Tang Seng. "In that case, you two please leave!"

Seeing that the old man seemed really angry, Tang Seng had no choice but to sigh helplessly. Just as the two were about to leave the melon field and walk back, the old man's voice suddenly sounded again.

"Wait a minute."

Tang Monk turned around and looked at the old man, clasped his hands together and said, "I wonder if the old donor has any other instructions?"

The corners of the old man's mouth raised slightly, and his originally hoarse voice suddenly became sharp at this moment.

"You don't have to eat the watermelon, but you have to leave something behind."

"Something?" Tang Seng seemed to feel something was wrong, and he unconsciously took a step back.

The old man's laughter became even louder, and he looked at Tang Seng with a fierce look in his eyes.

"Leave a few kilograms of your meat and I'll let you go...hehe!"

As soon as these words came out, Tang Seng's face suddenly turned pale. Looking at the old man again, he saw that the other man's face had completely changed. His long brown hair was draped behind his shoulders, and his entire face had almost doubled in size! Where is this?

Or an old man? He is clearly a ferocious-looking monster!

Su Xiaowan also felt a chill running down her back. This was the first time she had seen a monster transform. It was much scarier than those on TV.

The monster laughed and threw away the watermelon in his hand.

The watermelon fell to the ground and made a dull popping sound. The original red flesh instantly turned into black water, and several unknown insects were struggling to crawl out of it.

Seeing this scene, Tang Seng and Su Xiaowan felt their stomachs churn and almost vomited on the spot.

"I thought it was an ordinary monk who came here, but I didn't expect that it was Tang Monk who was learning Buddhist scriptures." The monster laughed, and his eyes at Tang Monk became even more greedy.

"You... what kind of monster are you?" Tang Seng asked in a low voice, suppressing the fear in his heart.

"Me? It's okay to tell you." The monster flicked his sleeves. "I am the Leopard Master of Qinghe Stream. You two trespassed on my territory without permission. Do you know what the consequences will be?"

Lord Leopard?

Su Xiaowan's eyelids twitched slightly. This guy turned out to be a leopard spirit, and the ugly face looked familiar. Wait, shouldn't the plot of the leopard spirit be set in Hidden Mist Mountain? Why does it feel like there's something wrong with the plot?

Just when Su Xiaowan was confused, she heard the leopard spirit with a patterned face say: "You, a monk, taste the tender meat carefully. It should taste good when steamed. As for you..."

Saying that, Huabao shifted his gaze to Su Xiaowan.

"The little lady is quite pretty... How about you follow me from now on and be my wife?"

"Your Majesty, you must not do this!"

Without waiting for Su Xiaowan to answer, Tang Seng quickly pulled Su Xiaowan behind him.

"Stop talking!"

The leopard spirit couldn't hear Tang Seng's words, stretched out his hand and pushed Tang Seng down to the ground.

"Master!"
Chapter completed!