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Chapter 43 Inspiration King Temple

When chewing, the sweetness of the scallions, the saltiness of the soy sauce, the spicy scallions of the scallions and the aroma of the pancakes actually stimulate a unique fragrance.

At that moment, Tang Sanzang felt a sense of fulfillment in his mouth. He chewed it with big mouthfuls very pleasant, and the more he chewed it, the more fragrant it became!

"Hey! Yoho, it's not bad!" Tang Sanzang praised with his eyes glowing.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong and Zhu Gangli also came over and rolled one of them, and they also ate it with relish.

"The taste is OK, but it's a bit salty." Zhu Gangli commented.

"It's not easy to bite." Sun Wukong said.

The old catfish said: "Two elders, these pancakes are thick and thick, but the size of the pancakes, the size of the green onions, and the amount of sauce they apply, are all of them. If they are well matched, they are delicious, and if they are not well matched, they will be as you said, either difficult to bite or salty."

While talking, the catfish boss and the catfish cock curled one for the two of them. After eating, they were indeed good and praised them repeatedly.

At this time, the big carp on Sha Wujing's side was almost roasted. After he refined the big carp that was originally a hundred meters long, only about ten kilograms were left...

Half is used to stew the soup and half is used to roast it. Now the aroma is coming, and everyone's index fingers are waving.

So, several monks sat on the beach, with pancakes in one hand and fish in the other, which tasted so delicious.

The Catfish Brothers became waiters and professionally rolled pancakes.

Sha Wujing was careful and leaned over to observe how the two of them rolled pancakes. After watching for a while, what he rolled out was actually not bad.

Then Sha Wujing pulled the two catfish aside, asked for some advice, learned how to make dai sauce and pancakes, and ordered some green onion seeds.

"Okay, you guys go back. Remember, don't harm others in the future. Be a good monster and ascend to an immortal as soon as possible." Tang Sanzang reminded.

Two catfish spirits kowtowed and thanked each other, and then went back to Tongtian River honestly.

Half an hour ago, outside the Temple of Inspiration.

The Chen couple and Mr. Chen cried so much that they were extremely sad. The villagers almost pulled one person with three people, so they didn't let them kick the door open and let the child go.

"Old Chen, bear it. The moon enters the sky, and the king of inspiration will come to pick up people. When the person leaves, he will not be so sad." One person persuaded.

However, the Chen couple couldn't listen to it. They only knew that in another quarter of an hour, their daughter would be taken away by the inspiration king!

Listening to the Inspiration King Temple, my daughter cried and asked for her mother, father, and went home...

The two of them were heartbroken.

Mr. Chen was no longer as strong as usual. He sat there secretly wiping his tears and smoking a dry cigarette, as if he wanted to smoke himself to death.

On the other hand, the Xu family had long cried and fainted. In this era, it is normal to prefer boys over girls.

The old Chen family gave out his daughter, but the ones they gave out was the only descendants!

Lao Xu cried when he woke up, and fainted when he cried, and he had been tossing back and forth several times.

The villagers seem to be accustomed to this situation, after all, they have to witness it once a year.

Although I couldn't bear it, I lowered my head and didn't say anything, because everyone present had never sent their children here?

Everyone understands the pain and also understands the helplessness.

So what if I cry again?

Can it change all this?

Time passed minute by minute.

When the moon was in the middle of the sky, the old village chief stood up and said, "The time is here, welcome to the King of Inspiration!"

He shouted, and the villagers followed him to kneel on the ground and bowed to the Inspiration King Temple.

However, after a long time, there was no response in the Inspiration King Temple.

According to the usual practice, even if the inspiration king does not come forward, a little river demon will reply: "I am very satisfied with the person receiving it. Please retreat. In the next year, the king will ensure you are safe and have good weather."

But this year, there was no response from the hoarse voice of the children crying in this inspirational king temple.

The village chief frowned and whispered: "Are we too low? We all louder!"

"The time is here, welcome to the King of Inspiration!"

The villagers shouted loudly with the village chief.

However, there was still no monster response in the Inspiration King Temple, and there were only children's crying.

"Miss Prince, is it because the Inspiration King had something to do today and didn't come?" someone asked.

The village chief shook his head and said, "Impossible. Even if the inspiration king doesn't come, he will always have one of his subordinates. It has been like this for so many years, and such a strange thing has never happened..."

"Village Chief, if the king doesn't come to take the people, why don't we take the children back?" Old Chen said.

The village chief shook his head and said, "No, if you take it back and the inspiration king comes and finds that the child has not come, it will cause a big problem! Wait a little longer!"

The group continued to wait...

The moon gradually shifts from the middle of the moon.

Another quarter of an hour passed.

There was still no movement in the Inspiration King Temple, and even the children were tired of crying.

Someone was lying in the crack of the door and looked inside, and saw two children sleeping soundly on the altar with a fruit offering. It was empty in the temple and could not see a monster.

Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you, but they didn't know what was going on.

"Village Chief, what's going on?" someone asked.

The village chief also said in confusion: "I don't know, such a strange thing has never happened in the past few decades."

"Village Chief, are you still waiting?" someone asked.

The village chief hesitated a little, but finally gritted his teeth and said, "Wait until dawn. If no one comes yet, we will leave. In that case, even if the inspiration king blames us, we will have something to say."

Everyone nodded their blind dates and sat on the side waiting.

The Chen family and Xu family squatted aside and prayed silently: "Don't come, don't come..."

However, the two families were quickly scolded: "What are you doing? Don't look at where this is. You will be retaliated when talking nonsense here."

Just as the two families were about to say something, someone shouted: "Something is flying here!"

The hearts of the two families suddenly reached their throats and they wailed in their hearts: "God, you are so cruel! Why did you let the inspiration king of the day come!"

At this moment, everyone saw a huge thing flying in the sky, and finally hit the Inspiration King Temple with a bang!

Everyone was so scared that they hurriedly avoided, and some even knelt on the ground and shouted directly: "Welcome to the King of Inspiration!"

After the chaos, people realized that the one in front of them was indeed the inspiration king, but the inspiration king seemed to have only one head left!

"Is this the inspiration king?"

"Why is the inspiration king who has only his head left?"

"Isn't it the inspiration king? His face is much fatter than before."

"The left face is particularly fat!"
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