landbeastnovel Chapter 47 The Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King Has No Pagoda to Use! Li Jing Leads Troops to Force a Pa
Chapter 47 The Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King Has No Pagoda to Use! Li Jing Leads Troops to Force a Pa
Author Orca Doesn't Like Sleeping: I hope you enjoy the story of "If You Can Do It, Then You Go On, This Tribulation Is Really Insurmountable".
Pigsy stared at the ball of fire, then looked at the cabbage, radish, green peppers, and potatoes he had carefully tended to for over a month.
"Stay away from my vegetable garden."
"What does this have to do with me?"
"Keep your fire away from my vegetable garden!"
Red Boy completely ignored Pigsy and walked straight to the middle of the courtyard.
Nezha jumped down from the roof and squatted down in front of Red Boy.
The two people looked at each other.
"You can breathe fire?"
"nonsense."
"Want to try spraying it on?"
"Get out of my way."
"Spray over there," Nezha pointed in the direction of Pigsy's vegetable patch.
"OK."
Red Boy opened his mouth.
A pillar of crimson fire shot out from its mouth, heading straight towards Pigsy's vegetable patch.
With a loud bang.
Half of the vegetable garden was instantly turned into scorched earth.
The cabbages are gone.
The radish is burnt.
The green peppers turned to charcoal.
The potatoes were still there; they weren't burned because they were buried underground, but they were still cooked.
Pigsy's screams echoed throughout the valley.
"My favorite!!!"
"My cabbage!!!"
"My radish!!!"
"I've been feeding these radishes for a whole month!!"
Pigsy grabbed his rake and charged at Red Boy.
Red Boy dodged with a side somersault, slammed his Fire-Tipped Spear into the ground, and sprang into the air.
"Come on! Hit me!"
Nezha got excited and chased after him on his Wind Fire Wheels.
"Wait for me! Let's fight together!"
"What are you fighting for! You two are in cahoots!!" Pigsy roared as he chased after them.
The three chased each other around the yard. Nezha's Wind Fire Wheels flew everywhere with sparks flying everywhere, and Red Boy accidentally spat out a stream of Samadhi True Fire. Pigsy swung his rake and chased all over the yard, breaking the clothesline, knocking the stone table askew, and trampling a wild chrysanthemum that the Jade Rabbit had just planted.
The Jade Rabbit squatted by the flower field, looking at the trampled chrysanthemums, and pouted.
Sha Wujing silently picked up a broom and began to clean the messy yard.
After sweeping it twice, I got covered in dust from Nezha's Wind Fire Wheels.
Sha Wujing sighed and silently retreated to the corner, waiting for them to finish their commotion before sweeping.
Princess Iron Fan stood at the courtyard gate, watching all of this.
She did not stop Red Boy.
She watched her son wrestling with a child his age in the yard, watched Pigsy chasing them around the yard cursing, watched the white-clad girl named Jade Rabbit squatting sadly by the flower field, and watched Sha Wujing leaning helplessly against the corner of the wall.
Then she laughed.
A very soft laugh.
She couldn't remember the last time Red Boy played with children his own age.
Only lesser demons lived on Mount Hao. The lesser demons dared not play with their king, and only dared to bow and scrape, saying "Your Majesty is wise."
Red Boy stayed on Mount Hao for hundreds of years without having a single friend.
In this dilapidated courtyard, he was chasing after a child wearing a red bib, even though the reason for the chase was that the two of them had teamed up to burn down someone else's vegetable garden.
But Princess Iron Fan thought...
This was probably the happiest afternoon of Red Boy's life.
Lu Chen walked to Princess Iron Fan's side.
"Come in and sit down too."
Princess Iron Fan hesitated for a moment.
"I won't cause any more trouble. I'll wait outside..."
"Come in." Lu Chen pointed to the row of empty rooms on the south side of the courtyard. "There are empty rooms over there. You can stay there. Red Boy will stay next door."
Princess Iron Fan was taken aback.
"I... live here too?"
"If you don't live here, where will you live? Back to Haoshan? Are you going to stay here all alone in this empty cave?"
Princess Iron Fan opened her mouth.
She really had nowhere to go.
With Red Boy gone from Mount Hao, the little demons of Fire Cloud Cave won't last much longer. The Bull Demon King is rarely home; relying on him is unrealistic.
But he lived in a man's mountain villa.
Princess Iron Fan hesitated for a moment.
"Don't overthink it." Lu Chen seemed to see through Princess Iron Fan's concerns. "There are already seven or eight people living in this manor, one more won't make a difference. If you can't stay idle, the kitchen is yours."
"kitchen?"
"Nezha has been eating roasted sweet potatoes for almost a month, Sun Wukong drinks monkey wine and eats dry steamed buns every day, Zhu Bajie can only grow vegetables but can't cook, and Sha Wujing's cooking is as hard as his staff. This group needs someone who can cook."
Princess Iron Fan was taken aback.
Then she laughed again.
This time, he laughed a little bigger than before.
"OK."
"Then I'll stay here."
…………
evening.
A fragrance unlike any I'd ever experienced wafted from the courtyard of the villa.
Princess Iron Fan used the Samadhi True Fire Stone Stove brought from the Fire Cloud Cave to build a large pot and cook a pot of thick bone broth.
The soup base was made from wild boar bones that Sun Wukong hunted in the mountains.
It contains a few cabbages that survived the ordeal in Pigsy's vegetable garden and half a radish that wasn't burnt.
The soup was so delicious that Pigsy drank three bowls without putting down his spoon.
"Sister-in-law! Your cooking is amazing!" Pigsy exclaimed, holding the bowl. "You have to make this every day from now on! I'll buy the whole vegetable garden! Whatever vegetables you want, I'll grow them!"
Red Boy sat on the stone bench, sipping his soup.
He secretly glanced at Princess Iron Fan sitting opposite him.
Princess Iron Fan was putting food into his bowl.
"Eat more. You've lost weight."
Red Boy lowered his head and mumbled a low "hmm."
Why are your ears red?
"It's hot! Eat it!"
The laughter in the villa continued until late at night.
Lu Chen sat on a stone stool at the entrance of the courtyard, holding a bowl of soup that had gone cold.
He looked at the lights in the courtyard.
Red Boy and Nezha finally stopped fighting and squatted by the fire to see who could hold their breath the longest.
Pigsy was lying next to the vegetable garden, snoring, with soup still hanging from the corner of his mouth.
Sha Wujing swept the courtyard for the third time.
The Jade Rabbit replanted the chrysanthemums that had been trampled.
Princess Iron Fan was cleaning up the pots and pans in the kitchen.
Sun Wukong somehow ended up on the roof and lay on the tiles looking at the stars.
Lu Chen took a sip of the cold soup.
The taste is still very good.
It's fine if it gets cold.
Just then.
A voice came from afar.
It was the voice of a little demon, flying from the direction of Mount Hao.
"Your Majesty! Something terrible has happened!"
Red Boy stood up from the fire.
"What is it?"
The little demon landed panting outside the courtyard gate.
"The Bull Demon King... the Great Bull King knows!"
The courtyard was quiet for a moment.
Princess Iron Fan peeked out from the kitchen.
"What did he say?"
The little demon answered, trembling.
"King Niu said... he wanted to come and take a look."
"When are you coming?"
"No... I didn't say."
"Didn't I say I wanted to come and take a look?"
Yes. Just this one sentence.
Princess Iron Fan's expression was somewhat complicated.
Lu Chen held the bowl and slowly took another sip of soup.
Bull Demon King.
A top-tier figure among the demon race in the Three Realms.
His attitude is still unclear.
"Come on in." Lu Chen put down the bowl. "There's plenty of sweet potatoes."
News of the Bull Demon King has not yet arrived.
Another group of people arrived first.
Three days later, on the morning.
Outside the villa gate.
Several golden beams of light descended from the direction of the Heavenly Court.
They were lined up neatly in a row.
The first one was clad in golden armor and a Heavenly King's helmet, wielding a Overlord Spear.
My left hand is empty.
There was nothing there.
That spot used to be where a magnificent pagoda stood.
Li Jing.
Li Jing, the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King.
The tower is gone now.
He was followed by four heavenly generals, not of high rank, but their armor was gleaming, as if they were there to make a show of things.