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"So you came to me."
The six-eared macaque raised eyebrows, but did not hide its expression of watching the show. Seeing this, Mei turned her head, even though she was the one who brought the monkey.
Pigsy snorted: "I knew it would be a bad idea."
"Maybe we should give him a chance." Sandy said carefully.
"Chance?" The six-eared macaque showed a mischievous smile that belongs to a monkey.
His golden eyes make people usually not perceive his true emotions, but at this time everyone can see that it is actually a sneer:"I don't bug you give me this chance, and I don't think I need to correct anything."
He wanted to leave, but MK's sound transmission suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
He didn't master it well enough, the golden phantom was intermittent, like the radio waves of an old TV: "Six-eared macaque! You are here, great."
The panic in his voice aroused the six-eared macaque's interest in teasing them again: "Long time no see, beloved disciple—and you should call me Master."
MK bit his lower lip in embarrassment, and decided to ignore the topic: "Come in quickly, I won't last long..."
His sound transmission disappeared suddenly.
Pigsy murmured: "This is a half-baked monkey trick."
"Are you going to help or not!" Mei said loudly, she transformed into a green dragon sword with the real fire of Samadhi wrapped around it, "We can't wait any longer!"
"Clam down, little girl of the dragon clan.You got no shot." The six-eared macaque knocked off the hilt of the sword with its tail, and said in his usual lazy tone, "Loving disciples are in difficulty, and I, the master, naturally can't ignore it."
"His tone of voice is really annoying." Pigsy said.
"But it's cool!" Tang said.
On the way here, Mei kept yelling in his ears.
This little dragon girl acted impulsively and spoken without focus. She didn't look like her ancestors at all, but the six-eared macaque still spelled out the general story.
After the battle of Lady Demon Bone, Monkey King returned to Huaguo Mountain, meditated to recover his vitality, and cleared the cold poison in his body.
But MK accidentally interrupted this process, and then Monkey King fell into a continuous runaway.
He didn't do anything excessive, it's just that the hut where he lived in seclusion was wrapped in his vitality, no one else could get in, and MK couldn't get out either.
According to Tang, only at dusk, MK can communicate with them by using voice transmission.
"He said that the takeaway is about to be eaten." Tang continued to explain some details that the six-eared macaque was not interested in, "I really can't believe how I lived without noodles! Poor boy! "
"It's only been two days." Pigsy rolled his eyes, "I believe Monkey King's house has food. He has a lot of strange things, this is not what we should worry about the most."
He looked at the six-eared macaque .
Sandy said: "MK asked Mei to find you, he said we can trust you."
"Can we?" Pigsy asked.
"I'm tired of good cop bad cop." The six-eared macaque flicked its tail impatiently, showing a treacherous smile, "I have no obligation to prove to you whether I can be trusted."
The last rays of the setting sun were also obliterated by the night, and the black monkey disappeared into the shadows.