let me be quiet

Chapter 25 A Group of Monkeys

In the world, it is the golden autumn of October, and in the mountains in the deep valley, the vegetation has become colorful, red and yellow are intertwined with the green, mottled and mottled.Those inadvertent messes of nature, like dream wedding banquets, live forever here.

A large group of wild monkeys shuttles among the branches with colorful leaves and poems, and the ground is full of fruits. They don't need to worry about survival, they just play and play.

It was sunny just now, but suddenly the sky changed. There was a wind, and the clouds were churning. In a blink of an eye, the rain came from the sky. From the first drop, it gradually turned into a vast and pouring rain curtain.

The wild monkeys squatted on the top of the tree, hugging a ball to shelter from the rain. They were no strangers to this kind of rain, and they didn't pay much attention to it. One naughty young monkey even jumped to the root of the tree, and fell into the gully formed by the heavy rain. keep playing.

But who knows, it rained for three days, and after three days, the sky finally cleared up, sporadic snowflakes came, and the temperature dropped suddenly.

The Monkey King began to worry, how could winter come so early this year?They haven't prepared their winter food yet.

Howled a few times at the group of monkeys, and ordered his subordinates to search for food quickly.

The naughty little monkey remembered that at the end of spring and the beginning of summer, he buried a few fresh peaches in the middle of the forest, and it was time to dig them out.

Bounced and ran to a wide area, turned over a few small stones for marking, and excitedly dug up the soil.

But that once knew that all the shiny and delicious peaches turned into bare peach pits.

The young monkey looked pitifully at the few peach pits lying quietly in the pit, and instantly lost his composure. Tears welled up and he burst into tears. Who stole my peaches?

While weeping vigorously, a drop of rain, shining like a pearl, fell from the sky, unbiased, and just dropped in the center of the peach pit.

The little monkey looked dumbfounded, what is that?Could it be that the stars in the sky fell down?No, how can there be stars during the day?

He raised his fluffy paws to wipe away his tears, intending to see clearly. Suddenly, those peach pits seemed to be casted by someone for a moment, and a bright light flashed, and they grew together again. The next second, they appeared bud.

The young sprout was shining quietly, and after a while, the streamer light suddenly dimmed, since the emerald green seedlings began to grow crazily.

The little monkey was completely frightened, and called the monkey king chatteringly. The monkey king had seen this scene before, so he had to squat aside and watch, while a group of monkeys shouted around the saplings that kept growing wildly.

It didn't stop until the seedlings grew into towering trees.

The monkey king told the monkey group in monkey language that this is a gift from God, and our children and grandchildren should guard this peach tree well, and it will be full of abundant fruits in the coming year.

Thinking of the pink and tender peaches hanging all over the tree, the little monkey forgot about the other people stealing his peaches, jumping for joy.

The Monkey King led the monkeys to move to the peach tree, waiting for the next year to be full of peaches.

In the blink of an eye, winter turned to spring, and the peach trees, as expected, were full of pink peach blossoms, and the monkeys were playing around among the flowers again, hoping that the flowers would wither soon and bear fruit.

However, after several rounds of spring rain, the peach fans are all thanked, but there is no peach. Seeing that summer is almost over, the Monkey King thought, maybe it will be fruited next year?Anyway, other wild fruits in the mountains are enough to eat, but monkeys love peaches, that's in nature, so they continue to wait.

Egg Festival Extra

That day, it was winter, and in the holy land, the branches of fairy trees were covered with white silver bars, and the falling snow covered the entire Yunding Tiangong, and the clouds that could not be blown away by the wind were lingering and boundless.

A-Tong was lying on the vines in the flower canopy, with a light-colored and fluttering hairband tied between the black hair, which was lazily scattered.Fingertips clasped the sapphire wine jug, which flowed down the cloud shirt and fell to the ground.

It was snowing heavily that day, and he had nothing to do, so he simply drank a pot of wine to warm himself up.

After Qian got married and reunited with him, he gave him this jug of wine. The prince's wine is good, much better than that of sister Xian'e.

After taking two sips, he was already slightly drunk, Jun's face was flushed with pink, his brows were closed, and the corners of his mouth traced an ethereal and somewhat drunken line.

The man in gold who appeared in the flower canopy looked turbulent, waved away the dragon-patterned sleeve robe, leaned on the side of Ah Tong, and reached out to caress the strands of green silk that were entwined with the faint fragrance of flowers.

Ah Tong smelled it loudly, looked up and smiled, "Your Highness."

"There will be no one else in the future, so don't call me Your Highness." The man in gold bent down, buried his chin in his black hair, and inhaled deeply the fragrance of the hair.

"Okay, Your Highness."

Ah Tong was half joking.

The man in gold pretended to be angry, tore off Ah Tong's hairband, and put his other hand restlessly into the cloud shirt: "If you don't obey, you will be punished."

Ah Tong shuddered, half sobered up: "Don't, fuck, it hurts."

But he refused to let go, and clasped the back of Ah Tong's neck with his hands in his hair, and his breath became heavy: "A Tong, if possible, I really want to make you a baby for me."

Ah Tong just had a little reaction, and when he said this, his face instantly turned pale, he pushed the stem away, straightened his clothes and turned his back.

Gangou smiled, stepped forward and hugged him: "What? Are you angry?"

"Your Highness, you know that we are all men..." Ah Tong didn't finish speaking, he didn't understand what was going on in the head of the handsome Prince.

Gan put his lips to the base of his ear, and his voice was deep and magical: "It's not certain, I heard that there are crabs in the South China Sea, both male and female can lay eggs. This season, it's like spring and April, male crabs and female crabs They will all crawl to the shore to do things, and then have a litter, which is very interesting."

Ah Tong blushed when he heard that: "How is it possible?"

"Do you want me to take you to have a look?" He became interested, turned his body, and raised his chin.

He raised Qingqian and nodded expectantly.

She fell in love with the brows and eyes that were like the breeze and the moon, and danced out the fairy art.

Seeing a flash of light in the air, Ah Tong felt his eyes blurred, and when he could see it, he was already on the beach with blue sky and clear sea.

A Tong leaned in Gan's embrace, and heard the crashing of waves lapping on the shore, and the unique clear breath of the sea flooded into his lungs in an instant, as if the air had turned blue.

Ah Tong had never seen the sea before, so he shouted happily: "Wow, it's so beautiful!"

The sea breeze blew his blue silk and cloud shirt, and they floated in the air, fascinated by dryness. In this world, what else can be as beautiful as you.

After watching for a while, he saw that Ah Tong threw away his cloud boots, and raised his white robe to hold his hand: "Let's go, let's play in the water."

The ankles under the white robe reveal jade bones, which fall into the fine sand and are delicate and moving.

After catching him, he rolled over on the beach: "I want... to play with you."

"Hey you……"

Ah Tong was angry, grabbed the sand and was about to throw it on his face, but saw crabs crawling out of the place where they rolled over just now in the sand, the crabs were in a mess, moving sideways to the sea, in groups, He raised his two small eyes and bubbling.

Having seen this scene from Ah Tong, he hurriedly asked, "What are they doing hiding in the sand?"

"Festival." Gan glanced at the crab, then turned to him affectionately.

"What festival?"

"Egg Festival."

Ah Tong didn't believe it, so he reached out to push the sand away: "Where's the egg?"

Gan waved his hand to draw a barrier in the air, and couldn't wait to poke into Ah Tong's cloud shirt again, already panting: "Here, here..."

The sun was so warm that it softened the sand, the sky and the sea were dyed blue, and the wind entangled the gold clothes and white shirts, blowing them up, on the beach where the waves beat the shore.