Ye Chen and Sun Xingzhe walked together towards the current Sun tribe.
Along the way, they talked a lot, and their relationship became more and more harmonious, and they became real friends.
"Ye Chen, I think you should not go up the mountain with me. Just take the golden hoop and leave now."
Just as they were about to reach the foot of the 'New Flower-Fruit Mountain', Sun Wukong said nervously.
"Why?"
Ye Chen couldn't help but look at the other party in confusion.
"If we go up the mountain now, given the stingy nature of the elders, I'm afraid they will definitely not let you borrow the golden cudgel."
Sun Xingzhe scratched his cheek and waved his hand, saying, "Take the golden cudgel first. When you are done using it, return it to me..."
He knew too well the temperaments of those stubborn old men in Monkey Mountain. He knew that he would be cruelly punished when he returned after secretly stealing the golden cudgel.
If Ye Chen were brought back at this time and said that he was lending out the golden cudgel, the elders would definitely be furious.
In that case, Ye Chen would not only fail to take the golden cudgel with him, but he would also be unable to escape the consequences. He might even be killed by several elders and would not even be able to leave Monkey Mountain.
After much deliberation, Monkey King decided to bear it all himself.
This way, you won’t break your promise, you won’t shirk your responsibilities, and you won’t disgrace the reputation of your ancestors!
He thought that if this happened to the Monkey King, he would definitely do the same thing.
"It doesn't matter. Since we are friends, we should face this together, right?"
Ye Chen smiled, and naturally understood what Sun Xingzhe was thinking.
At the same time, I like this simple and honest guy even more.
This matter was originally caused by him, and Ye Chen did not want Sun Xingzhe to bear additional punishment for him.
From Sun Xingzhe's words, he could already sense the former's fear of the elders of the clan. If he was allowed to go back like this, Sun Xingzhe's future days would definitely not be easy.
"If I, Old Sun, say I don't need it, then I don't need it. Are you annoying?"
Sun Xingzhe jumped onto a rock and said impatiently.
But Ye Chen insisted again and again, and he had no choice.
The two men remained deadlocked until nightfall, when Sun Xingzhe suddenly had an idea. He said, "We'll reach Monkey Mountain soon. Let's stop here for the day. We can return at dawn."
"Okay."
Ye Chen thought about it, and without thinking too much, he just sat down on the ground.
Sun Xingzhe took out several large bottles of spiritual wine and spiritual fruits from his storage ring and placed them in front of the two people.
"These are all good things I stole from my clan. Since we are good friends, I naturally want to share them with you."
As he spoke, Sun Xingzhe threw a large wine gourd to Ye Chen, and opened another one to drink heartily.
Ye Chen took the gourd, opened the cork and smelled the fragrant wine. He exclaimed: "Good wine!"
"Drink! Drink now!"
Sun Xingzhe chuckled and looked at Ye Chen.
Ye Chen didn't think much about it and took a big gulp of the wine.
Seeing this, Sun Xingzhe contentedly picked up a spiritual fruit and handed it to Ye Chen, letting him eat and drink.
The two chatted and laughed, ate and drank until late at night.
During this time, Sun Wukong kept urging Ye Chen to drink. At first, Ye Chen didn't think anything of it, but after a while, he naturally felt something was wrong.
After all, Sun Wukong was just a monkey, his mind was not too meticulous, and he was also a bit impatient, which made Ye Chen even more confused.
But he didn't show anything on the surface, and continued to drink heavily, pretending to be unaware.
The strength of this spiritual wine was indeed far greater than that of ordinary alcohol, and even he felt a little drunk.
But he appeared to be extremely drunk, collapsing into a sleepy state.
Seeing this, Sun Wukong chuckled, put down the wine gourd, and slowly stood up.
"My Monkey Mountain's fine wine is so good that even the Jade Emperor would be drunk after drinking two bottles... burp..."
Sun Xingzhe burped and stumbled away in a daze. "If I let you go, it would be the end of your life. I, Sun Wukong, naturally cannot do that... burp...
I am the descendant of the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, and I take responsibility for my own actions... hiccups..."
As he spoke, Sun Wukong staggered away and slowly disappeared into the night.
Shortly after he left, Ye Chen, who should have been drunk, suddenly opened his eyes.
His eyes are bright and clear.
Not to mention this little bit of spiritual wine, even if there was ten or eight times more, it would not be able to fascinate him.
Ye Chen slowly stood up, locked onto Sun Xingzhe's aura, and followed him from a distance.
Since they are friends, he naturally cannot let Sun Wukong bear it alone.
What's more, he is such a straightforward and simple guy.
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PS: Next is the last major plot of this book, which will probably be completed within tens of thousands of words.
There is a picture of Jiang Ningshuang at the end of the article.
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