Sun Wukong put his arm on Chen Muyu's shoulder, "Our elder brother's sworn brother is our sworn brother. We recognize you as our brother today. Come on, brother, I'll give you some gifts!"
"oh?"
When Chen Muyu heard that there was a gift, he immediately felt happy. Could there be any unexpected gains?
The one in front of me is the Great Sage Qitian who defeated the Buddha in a fight. No matter how stingy he is, just giving him something is probably worth a lot of money.
It doesn’t matter what you give, as long as you don’t feed yourself bananas!
Chen Muyu happily followed Sun Wukong out of the palace gate.
Liu Yun stood far away, watching the two of them holding hands, but did not dare to come up and talk to them.
…
A few minutes later.
In the backyard of Wuzhuangguan, in front of a big tree.
Chen Muyu looked up at the fruits on the tree, his face trembling slightly, "Brother, where is the gift you gave me?"
Sun Wukong rubbed his chest, pointed at the big tree in front of him, grinned and said, "See, this fruit is extremely rare. You must have never tasted it. Go up the tree and pick it yourself!"
my God!
Chen Muyu couldn't laugh or cry. Isn't this a ginseng fruit tree? What on earth do you mean the gift you want to give me is a ginseng fruit?
This is really monkey behavior. This is something belonging to Immortal Zhenyuan. The consequences of eating it secretly can be so serious that you can imagine it with your buttocks.
Besides, hasn’t this monkey done it once before and been educated? Why doesn’t it have a long memory?
"You came to Wuzhuang Temple when Immortal Zhenyuan was not at home, isn't it just for this thing?" Chen Muyu's face trembled, and he was very disdainful of the monkey's generosity to others.
Sun Wukong's face didn't even turn red. He had already taken a piece of silk from his arms and said, "This fruit will fall when it touches gold, and it will fall in when it touches earth, so it must be shot down with a gold weapon and wrapped in silk..."
Sure enough, even the tools for committing the crime were prepared, and they must have come just to steal the fruit.
If I were really stupid enough to go up the tree to pick fruits, wouldn't I be colluding with him? When Immortal Zhenyuan comes back, wouldn't he tear his bones apart?
He dug into his ear and pulled out a small golden stick.
"Golden cudgel?"
Chen Muyu glanced at it with his eyes raised. He must be full of curiosity about the rumored powerful magic weapon.
Sun Wukong directly handed over the stick and handkerchief, "Brother, you're welcome, come here, take it!"
Fuck you!
Chen Muyu cursed in his heart, "You are trying to trick me right after we met?"
"Brother, I've been feeling uncomfortable in my stomach recently. The doctor said I should eat less fruit. I won't pick this fruit. I think your stick is pretty good. It's gold, so why don't you give it to me?
"Chen Muyu asked.
What reason is this?
Sun Wukong looked embarrassed. He obviously knew that Chen Muyu had seen through his purpose. He thought that Chen Muyu had just come from the mortal world and didn't understand anything, so he was easy to fool!
"Hey, I can't give this to you. This is what I need to live and work on!"
Sun Wukong put away the stick at once, "Okay, you wait here, help your brother and I will keep watch, and I will help you pick one and keep it for you to eat one and think about two!"
After saying that, Sun Wukong ran towards the tree.
"Oh, someone comes quickly!"
Chen Muyu suddenly shouted.
Sun Wukong was startled, appeared in front of Chen Muyu, and covered Chen Muyu's mouth with his hand.
"What are you yelling about?" Sun Wukong asked.
Chen Muyu broke free, laughed dryly, and said, "It's immoral for you to do this!"
"Morality?"
Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment, "Let me ask you, whose fruit tree belongs to you?"
"Belongs to Immortal Zhenyuan!" Chen Muyu said.
Sun Wukong continued, "Then Immortal Zhenyuan and I are sworn brothers?"
"I don't know if you and him are the same, but he and I should be considered the same!" Chen Muyu said.
Sun Wukong's face trembled, "Since we are sworn brothers, doesn't what's mine belong to him? What's his is mine? Is there any problem if I eat a few of my own fruits?"
Chen Muyu's face was covered with black lines.
"Stop screaming, or we will fall out!" Sun Wukong warned Chen Muyu.
Chen Muyu laughed dryly and waved his hands quickly, "Don't scream, don't scream!"
Sun Wukong climbed up the tree and started picking fruits.
One, two...
I picked a dozen in total!
He jumped down from the tree. The handkerchief was filled with fruits, which were as big as pears. They looked like smiling babies, vivid and even a little cute.
"for you!"
Sun Wukong threw one directly to Chen Muyu.
Chen Muyu took it in his hands and stood there blankly. This thing was a bit hot to the touch.
"Why are you standing there? Eat!"
Sun Wukong grabbed a fruit, wiped it on his monk's robe, put it in his mouth and started drying it, biting off the head of the fruit in one bite, and the juice burst out, which was a bit of a waste of natural resources.
Chen Muyu also wants to eat it, but if you take it without asking, isn't it just stealing? You dare to do it with Immortal Zhenyuan, I'm not that stupid.
"This fruit is not yet ripe..."
"Hey, let us tell you, it tastes best when it is half-cooked..."
With that said, Sun Wukong grabbed the fruit and stuffed it into Chen Muyu's mouth.
Chen Muyu immediately felt a warm current flowing from his mouth into his belly.
There was a throbbing in the Dantian, like running water flowing across it. Before Chen Muyu could take a bite and savor it carefully, the fruit had already melted and was absorbed by the Dantian in a moment.
To be precise, it should be the old man Yuanying in the Dantian.
"How's it going? Is it delicious?"
Sun Wukong looked at Chen Muyu with a smile, he just wanted to drag Chen Muyu into the water.
Chen Muyu was helpless. He only felt warm in his Dantian and had no other discomfort. The old man's Nascent Soul was wrapped in a white mist and his appearance could no longer be seen clearly.
"Oops..."
At this time, a cry of surprise came from the door of the courtyard.
But it was Liu Yun who ran over with several disciples, all of them with frightened faces, as if the sky was about to fall.
"Uncle Master, you..." Liu Yun's face turned green.
I had known this would happen for a long time. What else could this Lord have come to Wuzhuang Temple for at this time? He must have come to steal ginseng fruits.
He just realized this problem and quickly asked his master and brothers to go to the Ancestral Master's Academy to get the magic weapon. He rushed over without stopping, but he didn't expect that he was still late.
"Bah!"
Sun Wukong spat, "I'm just eating a few fruits. Is it necessary to fight in such a big way?"
Opposite them, Liu Yun and the others were holding a big golden net, all of them terrified and angry.
Chen Muyu quickly took a few steps back, "It has nothing to do with me. I just called you!"
Liu Yun looked at Chen Muyu and said, "Uncle Master, get aside!"
"Hey?"
Sun Wukong looked at Chen Muyu who had hid in the opposite camp, and immediately understood. He thought this guy was honest, but turned out to be such a thief. That was why he shouted like that just now!
