Chapter 1229 Telling a Story

On this day, Red Boy was deprived of rations, and lay pitifully in the cradle, counting the wood grains on the ceiling.

The monkey said: "Junior brother, go to bed early."

The red boy gave the monkey a blank look and said, "Try to sleep on an empty stomach?"

Monkey: "Okay, then you can do whatever you want, I'll go to bed first."

Lying there, Hong Hai'er gradually fell into a daze, and then fell asleep.

Hong Hai'er couldn't sleep, but Fang Zheng slept soundly. I was tired for several days, and I didn't close my eyes for several days. Now I closed my eyes, I don't know anything, I snored loudly, and I fell asleep until the evening of the next day!

Fangzheng got up and looked around. He was just dark and muttered, "I thought I slept all night, but I only slept for a while. But why are you hungry? Forget it, it must be fake hunger." ,sleep……"

After speaking, Fangzheng lay down and continued to sleep.

Outside, the monkey who was cooking was also puzzled: "Master hasn't come out to eat for a day, is there anything wrong?"

Hong Haier picked his ears and said: "Listen to that snoring sound, does it sound like someone is in trouble? I guess he is not hungry, let him sleep."

The little fellows nodded and shared Fangzheng's meal by the way.

In the middle of the night, Fangzheng woke up again, rubbed his belly, and muttered, "No, I'm too hungry to take it."

Fangzheng was also puzzled, he didn't usually have the habit of eating supper? Why are you so hungry today? Running to the kitchen, the monkey rubbed his eyes and asked, "Master, why are you here?"

Fangzheng said: "Hungry, is there anything else to eat?"

Red Boy poked his head out and said: "Follow Master's instruction, we always lick the bottom of the pot clean, not a single grain of rice is left. So, Master, if you want to eat, you have to cook it again."

Speaking of which, Hong Haier is still a little proud, how about asking you to beat me up the day before yesterday? Retribution? You cook, I sleep!

Fangzheng cast a glance at the red boy, he could tell what it meant by the small eyes of this bear boy, nodded slightly and said: "Jing Xin makes sense, Jing Xin, don't sleep, cook for the teacher. "

Red Boy: "..."

So Hong Haier went to cook for Fangzheng full of resentment.

After a bowl of crystal rice came out of the pot, Fangzheng also got some white jade sauerkraut out of the big Buddha tank, tore it into strips, scalded it with boiling water, and then squeezed it tightly with his hands to squeeze out the water inside. With a little Northeast miso, what Fangzheng ate was extra sour and refreshing, but Fangzheng had consumed too much in the past two days, and his body needed a lot of nourishment.

So, Fangzheng went out again and gave birth to a spiritual ginseng, which he used as a carrot and held it in his hand. The spiritual ginseng was dipped in miso, and the taste was not bad.

If the old Chinese doctors or rich people outside knew that Fangzheng was eating the ginseng sauce with the flesh and bones of the living dead, they would probably rush over and bite Fangzheng to death.

After eating and drinking enough, Fangzheng couldn't fall asleep.

Although he was tired, his body was different from that of ordinary people. As long as he had enough vitality, he would recover quickly. A spiritual ginseng, a bowl of crystal rice, and a plate of white jade cabbage, these are all great tonics produced by the system, and the body recovered immediately, and it was a bit too much.

For a moment, Fangzheng only felt that his body was warm and full of energy, and then - he had insomnia.

"Jingxin, don't fall asleep, talk to me with my teacher." Fangzheng couldn't fall asleep, he walked around the yard three times, and finally woke up Honghaier.

The red boy lay on the cradle with resentment on his face, and shouted: "Master, it's late at night, can we sleep? We have to receive pilgrims tomorrow."

Fangzheng: "If I can fall asleep, what else do I ask you to do? Come on, get up, let's have a good chat."

Hong Haier got up helplessly, and asked, "Master, what are you talking about?"

Seeing this, the monkey gloated and said with a gleeful smile: "Don't be so impatient, it's a great honor to be able to chat with Master, please work hard."

When Hong Haier heard this, he gave him a blank stare, you flatterer!

Fang Zhengze nodded slightly and said, "Jingzhen is right. Since that's the case, Jingzhen, come here too, and chat with me as a teacher."

monkey:"……"

The monkey really wanted to give himself two big mouths, what a shame, would he die if he didn't open his mouth? How good it is to sleep with peace of mind, I have to owe a few words, it's hard work...

So Fangzheng sat at the door of the kitchen with Honghaier and the monkey, looked at the stars all over the sky, breathed the cold air from the northeast wind, and said, "You two talk."

Hong Haier was stunned and said: "Master, shouldn't it be you who said it at this time? We are chatting with you."

The monkey nodded.

Fangzheng shook his head and said, "Master, I don't know what to talk about. I can't sleep in the middle of the night. Why don't you two chat. Master, listen..."

Red boy and monkey immediately filled their faces with resentment, your uncle is so bald, is there anyone like you! In the middle of the night, people are not allowed to sleep, and people are chatting with you, but people call you, and you let us chat, you listen! mmP!

But the two guys didn't dare to speak out, and looked at each other with embarrassment on their faces. Usually chatting, I don't feel much, but now I suddenly want to chat deliberately, I just feel embarrassed written all over my body, all kinds of discomfort, my mind is down, I don't know what to say at all.

The red boy was still clever, and immediately said: "Master, why don't you tell us a story."

The monkey followed, "That's right, Master, let's tell a story."

Fangzheng thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, do you want to hear the long or the short?"

Why did the red boy feel familiar when he heard this? But I couldn't remember when Fangzheng said it, so he said: "Master, let's talk about it long."

The monkey thought the same way, anyway, don't want to sleep tonight, since we want to chat, let Fangzheng have a long chat... I can relax a bit.

Fang Zheng chuckled and said, "Okay, let's talk about the long story. Once upon a time there was a mountain, and there was a temple on the mountain. In the temple, there was a young monk who was telling a story to two disciples. What was he talking about? It was about a long time ago. Mountain, there is a temple on the mountain... what is it talking about? It's talking about..."

Hearing this story, the monkey's face was filled with black lines, while the red boy suddenly realized that it was like waking up from a dream. Sure enough, this scumbag started to use this story to fool people again!

So the red boy followed up angrily: "The story is that there used to be a mountain, and there was a temple on the mountain..."

Fangzheng said: "Not bad, Jingxin, you have learned it."

Hong Boy looked at Fangzheng with an expression of looking at a fool, and said, "Master, who can tell the story of your car wheel?"

Fangzheng nodded and said, "Okay, since you've already said that and your comprehension is so good, then go ahead and listen as a teacher. Remember, don't stop before dawn!"

Red Boy: "..."

When the monkey heard this, he almost turned over laughing, but he held back his laughter in the end.

The red boy looked up at the sky, and thought: "Sooner or later, I will let this thief bald tell me the story of a year!"

Then, the red boy began a long story journey bitterly.

Fangzheng was listening to the story while playing with his mobile phone. At this moment, Fangzheng was stunned and asked, "Have you ever seen fireflies?"