Chapter 177 Script
Chapter 177 Script
"It's okay, just go and lead me out with that horse. If something happens, I will take responsibility."
"Really, horse breeders don't allow horses to ride. What a bad habit."
"A horse breeder doesn't ride a horse, so how does the horse breeder know which horse is good?"
"When someone comes to ride, if you get a bad horse for others, then the one who won't suffer is our horse breeder."
"Really, what kind of stinky rule is this, it must be changed today!"
There was a murmur in his mouth, and Monkey King glared at the yellow turban wrestler who had been doing nothing.
Why, you just keep moving, do you really think my stick is not good enough?
"My lord, I'm going! I'm going!"
His body trembled suddenly, and the yellow turban wrestler went to the stable to pull the horse.
The new grown-up was right.
Blinking his eyes, Huangjin Lishi immediately pulled over a horse.
With a leap for life, Sun Wukong went straight to the horseback.
Thinking about those heroes in the TV series, Monkey King immediately slapped his ass and shouted.
"drive!"
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"This feeling...is really sour."
"Besides, this Pegasus is always a Pegasus, and they are all intelligent. He doesn't care if you can ride or not."
"You just sit on it, and she will move on her own!"
"Hey, this is very comfortable."
After slipping around, Monkey King also returned to the royal stable.
At this time, all the yellow scarf fighters and deputy supervisors in the imperial stable had already started to practice according to the script given by the Jade Emperor.
The banquet has been set, just waiting for Monkey King to come back to clean up the dust for him.
Looking at the table full of food, Monkey King couldn't help but smile slightly.
The life in this imperial stable is good, there is wine and meat.
The corners of his mouth raised slightly, Sun Xiaokong immediately held the wine and looked at several people.
"Trouble a few brothers, take care of me."
"Come and give me a toast."
With such a wave of operations, then I have integrated into the life of the royal stable.
At that time, I will stay in the royal stable and wait for a while.
Then my monkeys and grandchildren in Huaguo Mountain will have more time to practice.
At that time, when I fight with the heavenly soldiers and generals, there will be more monkeys and monkey grandchildren who can survive.
How can you become a strong man without going through wind and rain.
The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and Sun Wukong drank the wine in his hand directly.
Seeing Sun Wukong toast, several yellow turban wrestlers raised their glasses hastily, but the corners of their mouths turned up slightly in private.
The script begins.
Lowering their heads, several yellow turban wrestlers immediately began to communicate with each other for a while.
After a while, one of the yellow turban fighters raised his wine glass to Monkey King.
"It's a pity that my lord has great supernatural powers, but he can't reuse them, hey..."
Uh... what does this... mean?
Raising his head, Sun Wukong couldn't help looking at the yellow scarf who raised his wine glass in a daze.
What do you mean by this... to piss me off?
You just want to let me know that I, Bi Mawen, am a lowly official?
But... didn't I already know about this?
I have already said it in Lingxiao Palace.
In Lingxiao Temple, everyone knows that I know that Bi Mawen is a poor official who raises horses.
Now you still come to such a wave of operations?
You... this is not... Hey, you are too hasty.
Is your position too low to get the latest news?
But... I want to see how you guys arranged it.
Staring at the yellow turban wrestler directly, Monkey King immediately spoke again.
"Can you tell me specifically what's going on here?"
Huh... this... this grown-up is really a bit too scary.
Just staring at me for a short while, I will tremble immediately?
Even if our chief boss, Mr. Mu Dexing, looked at me for a period of time and now this adult looks at me, then I would not tremble at all.
But now this adult...is really too powerful.
No wonder someone wants to punish you, and even gave us a script.
Taking a breath, recalling the script in his mind, the yellow turban wrestler immediately spoke.
"My lord, you don't know, this official position is a rankless official position."
Huh~ adults have heard this, why do you make other moves?
Is this... still acceptable?
Then I'll go on?
Turning his eyeballs, the yellow turban wrestler continued to speak.
"This kind of official position is the lowest, and it is just an official position of raising horses and watching horses..."
"Like after you came to the post, my lord, you worked hard for a while, and fed all the Pegasus to fat."
"That's only going to end up with a 'yes' word."
"However, my lord, if you do something wrong."
"Then you have to accept the punishment from the people above and still punish."
"If the people above are unhappy, you may still be stripped of your immortal status, my lord, and thrown into hell, where you will feel the pain of the [-] levels of hell."
As he spoke, the yellow turban wrestler couldn't help shaking twice.
Afterwards, the imperial stables ushered in a brief silence.
This grown-up couldn't be scared stupid, why didn't he speak?
Looking at Sun Wukong quietly, all the yellow scarf fighters couldn't help being stunned.
"You... are you finished?"
Looking at the yellow scarf warrior who hadn't spoken for a long time, Monkey King couldn't help but speak softly.
Is that the end?That's it?That's it?
Is that enough to scare me?Who gave them the fairy script?
The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and Sun Wukong couldn't help but smile.
"Uh... my lord, we're done."
"You... aren't you afraid?"
Why do I feel that this new adult is very disdainful?
Wouldn't it be terrifying to get rid of the immortal status and fall into the eighteenth level of hell?
Taking a breath, the yellow turban wrestler couldn't help staring at Monkey King.
"Afraid? I will be afraid of this?"
A flash of disdain flashed in his eyes, and Sun Wukong put down his wine glass directly.
"My official position is inherently gradeless, and I already knew it."
Uh... Then you didn't say it before, but you kept making us play clowns there?
A few black lines suddenly appeared on their foreheads, and all the yellow scarf fighters couldn't help swallowing.
"As for the immortal status, I didn't enter it at all."
"With me, that's not the case at all."
Anyway, according to the original script, I still want to enter Buddhism in the end, so what kind of immortality should I enter.
After waving his hand, Sun Wukong couldn't help but smile slightly.
Uh... Then you can still come to the sky to be an official?
Whose second generation are you?
Swallowing, the yellow turban wrestler's eyes were instantly filled with envy.
"As for the eighteen hells, you can ask the ten kings of Hades if they want me."
The Ten Kings of Hades... Hehe...
The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and Monkey King gave a disdainful smile.
hiss!
None of the ten kings of hell dare to accept you\(◎o◎)/!
Who are you?
A soaring chill immediately emerged directly in the body of the yellow scarf warrior.
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