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Chapter four hundred and seventy-ninth monk sea

With the blessing of King Donghuang, there is a rare day when there is calm on the East China Sea.

The bald Monk Hai lay in the stolen fishing boat, basking in the sun and watching the seabirds pierce the water like arrows.

It dragged a large string of bubbles behind it, chasing the whitebait in the sea.

Monk Hai tapped the side of the boat with his webbed palms, cheering for the seabirds from time to time, making a purring sound from his mouth, like a little piglet eating.

It's just that Monk Hai's head was really bright, reflecting the sunlight and making it even more dazzling, making the seabirds wary and emerge from the water.

The baby face on the head of Monk Hai disdained the failure of the sea bird and continued to enjoy the rare sunshine.

This place is quite far from the coast, and the fishermen whose fishing boats were stolen by it will never be found.

"Let you call me bald." Thinking of the fisherman's appearance when he found out that the fishing boat was missing, Monk Hai couldn't help but feel happy.

In his hand, he waved the cable that was tied to the boat when it docked. He liked the smell of tung oil the most.

Monk Hai squinted his eyes. Under the sunlight, he was about to forget where he was when he suddenly heard a series of exclamations.

Monk Hai hurriedly opened his eyes and saw a short little monster flying in the blue sky, carrying a turtle shell on his back, and with a hole on his head.

This makes Monk Hai a little friendly, because it is also turtle-shaped, but the rest of its body is not green, but red.

It also has a back armor, but it has a pattern that is difficult to see clearly, a bit like a ghost painting, or ghost writing.

In his pupils, just as the little monster was about to fall, a huge figure appeared at the little monster's feet.

Before Monk Hai could see what it was, he saw it pass over his head and land in the sea not far away with a "bang".

The calmness of the sea was suddenly broken, and the waves hit Monk Hai's boat, causing Monk Hai to turn over and fall into the sea.

This made Monk Hai a little angry. He had never been able to turn someone upside down, but no one had ever made him so miserable.

He emerged from the water and was about to go to settle accounts with the giant when he suddenly saw an arm stretched out from his hand.

The palm in front of his arm covered half of Monk Hai's body.

Monk Hai's eyes suddenly widened. He stopped trying to find trouble and jumped back, wondering what this thing was.

When Monk Hai retreated, as the water splashed down, the thing gradually straightened up in the sea, revealing its true face.

Only then did Monk Hai see clearly that the one who fell down was a giant.

This surprised him. The giant had not appeared in the sea for a long time. The last time it appeared, it directly provoked the Battle of Long Bo.

The bonfire giant was also confused at this time. Who am I? Where am I? Why is there water everywhere?

"Hello." The little monster who had been standing on the giant's shoulders spoke up and waved to say hello to Monk Hai.

Compared to Monk Hai's bald head, the little monster's head still has a ring of hair with a pit in the middle.

This is enough to make Monk Hai friendly.

He looked at the giant warily and said to the little monster: "Come down quickly, this is a giant, he will eat everything."

Even the giant turtle carrying the fairy mountain was not spared.

"Don't worry, this is my defeat." The little monster kicked the giant on the shoulder.

The bonfire giant turned around and finally understood after seeing the croak in the little monster's hand.

When he was blown by the wind, he was swallowed by the yellow frog.

The enemy was extremely jealous when he saw him, and couldn't care less about where he was. The bonfire giant raised his hand and patted the little monster.

In desperation, the little monster grabbed his armor and slid it down, leaving the giant in the air and slapped him on the shoulder.

"Ouch." The giant felt pain, then turned around to look for the little monster.

The little monster hung behind him. After looking around and failing to find it, the giant said to himself, "I must have scared him away."

He straightened his expression and asked Monk Hai in front of him, "Hey, Baldhead, what is this place?"

"You are bald. Your whole family is bald. I am bald and your uncle is bald." Monk Hai jumped to his feet and cursed.

What he hates most is when the fishermen call him bald.

"Come on, you're not bald, I'm his bald uncle, okay?" The giant was anxious to know where he was and comforted him.

Shunkou also took revenge on his nephew.

Monk Hai got angry again, "I am your uncle!"

"Hey, you monster, you dare to curse people." The bonfire giant slapped the water, making waves and drowned Monk Hai.

The little monster hanging on his body had just climbed onto his shoulder, but he shook it and slid down again.

"Let me tell you, this is the East China Sea belonging to King Donghuang, and you are not allowed to run wild." The monk said angrily after drinking a lot.

"What, East China Sea, King of the East Wasteland?" The bonfire giant was startled and ran towards the shore at the end of his field of vision.

"Why did my nephew and his grandma's legs fly here?" The bonfire giant was puzzled.

Little did he know that when he swallowed it, the quality was non-existent.

The gust of wind blew a croak and it reached the East China Sea effortlessly.

"Stop, stop, you are my trophy." The little monster finally stabilized his body.

The bonfire giant turned around and saw the little monster again. When he reached out to pat him again, the little monster didn't give him a chance.

I saw Guagua opening its mouth, and when the bonfire giant was about to secretly pass through, he was swallowed in one gulp.

Monk Hai was stunned until the little monster fell into the sea and emerged and spit, "It's salty and doesn't taste good."

"Guagua", Guagua seconded the motion.

Only then did Monk Hai speak, "He, he, is really your trophy."

"Of course." The little monster floated with the waves, raising his head and saying proudly, "I still have one more, do you want to sell it to you?"

Monk Hai waved his hand, "Sorry, King Donghuang hates giants the most. He won't live long in my hands."

He said this as if he could live a long time in front of the giant.

"Besides, I don't have any money," said Monk Hai.

This made the little monster a little discouraged. It felt so bad to have no money, and he had to prepare to go out of his way to find friends.

"Whoever has the money, I'm going to sell them." The little monster looked at Monk Hai eagerly.

"This is a bit difficult." Monk Hai held his chin with his webbed hands. The two giants were too difficult to conquer and no one wanted to buy them.

"You can try Yangzhou City, the nearest city. There are many people, money and fools there." Monk Hai suggested.

He also volunteered: "I'll take you there. I'm familiar with the place. The city lord's nephew is with me."

"Okay." The little monster nodded hurriedly. He had never been outside the mountain, so it was too late to be grateful if someone showed him the way.

But as soon as he finished speaking, the little monster's stomach growled.

The sound was very loud, and Monk Hai heard it, and followed it with a croak, as if he was laughing.

The little monster lifted Guagua and said, "It's not me it's calling."

Guagua couldn't laugh anymore.

But it's natural for the little monster to be hungry, so don't be embarrassed. After being blown around by the wind for these days, your stomach is already hungry.

"I'll treat you to fish." Monk Hai said enthusiastically, lifting a fresh fish from the sea.

The little monster and Guagua sniffed it and said, "It's too salty and not tasty. I also have fish here."

The little monster said as he went to grab Guagua in his mouth. Guagua opened his mouth wide enough to allow his arm to pass through it.

"Ouch, ouch, don't scratch." The voice of the bonfire giant came from inside.

"What kind of fish is this?" the little monster wondered. He folded it to get more information.

"Oh, my Cuihua, I'm sorry for you." The bonfire giant cried.

"What do you call it? If I call you again, I'll eat you." The little monster who couldn't guess threatened, then he changed his hand and took out a fish.

This fish lacks the fishy smell of the sea and is truly delicious.


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