"Hmm~~Hmm~~ or ...... Do you sleep underground? Mi Zhen hesitated for a long time, secretly looking at Ning Rong's expression, for fear that he would leave him alone.

Sleep here?

Ning Rong looked at the ground and was stunned, no wonder Guo Fengxiao smiled so weirdly before leaving, it turned out that he was waiting for him here.

Ning Ronggang wanted to refuse, but when he looked at the other party's appearance of wanting to cry without tears, he swallowed back the words that came to his mouth!

"Alright! You sleep! ”

With a sigh, he rolled up some hay and spread it on the ground, and Ning Rong lay on the ground with his clothes closed, facing the sky on his back, holding his hands on his chest, and staring at the tent quietly.

Mi Zhen carefully lay down and put it on, and the shadows of the fire candles flickered brightly.

Two unstable hearts, intertwined.

……

After a long time, Mi Zhen opened her eyes and asked quietly, "Hey, have you slept?" ”

…… No one paid attention.

"That...... You didn't sleep! ”

Ning Rong opened his eyes, glanced at Mi Zhen on the bed, and did not speak.

After a while, Mi Zhen's voice came again, "Ning Rong, haven't you slept yet?" ”

"Hmm!" Ning Rong agreed.

"Squeak! Creak! A few sounds, Mi Zhen looked sideways at Ning Rong.

"I can't sleep!"

"Count the sheep!" Ning Rong knew she was scared and replied.

"Oh!"

……

A moment later.

"Ning Rong, I'...... Still can't sleep! You don't know, I'm afraid, as soon as I close my eyes, those minions will appear in front of me, they are all dead, they are all dying to save me...... Woohoo......"

Mi Zhen said to herself, and cried for a while.

Alas!

It seems that this incident hit her quite hard, and yes! A lady with fine clothes and fine food, when has she ever seen such a tragic scene.

Ning Rong sighed secretly, the tragedy of the dead has been seen by himself.

"Well, how about I tell you a story?" Ning Rong said leisurely, now to divert their attention, it will not be sad.

"Storytelling? Do you also know how to tell stories? ”

Mi Zhen's eyes were bright and scary, staring at Ning Rong, full of anticipation, when she was a child, A-Niang told you stories and coaxed her to sleep, but then A-Niang died, and no one told him stories anymore.

"Oh, how fresh! Listen! This is a story about fighting monsters and cultivating immortals, and the name is called "Journey to the West......"

chose this story because Ning Rong is most familiar with Journey to the West, he has watched dozens of TV series in his previous life, and has read novels more than ten times, so that he remembers each plot clearly.

What's more, this is still a strange book, and this 'strange' is based on all kinds of endless and bizarre interpretations, and it is said that everyone has a different opinion on it.

Moreover, just the bizarre world inside can lead countless people to reverie, not to mention the late Eastern Han Dynasty when entertainment was scarce, and mythology originally had a strong attraction.

Ning Rong slowly recalled, and told the story, this first chapter is about the birth of the Monkey King, the heart is insufficient, to seek immortals, after several twists and turns to cross the sea, to Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, the three-star cave of the oblique moon, worship the ancestor of Bodhi as a teacher.

It's a pity that for the simple Mi Zhen, Ning Rong's first sentence made her excited.

"Between heaven and earth, 129,000 years and 600 years old is one yuan, one yuan is divided into 12 associations, and one meeting is 1800 years old."

"Hey! 126,600 years old! ”

Mi Zhen said excitedly, Ning Rong didn't know that the topic of immortals in the late Eastern Han Dynasty was very marketable, and many cultivators argued endlessly, and there had never been such a clear time as he did.

Next, Ning Rong directly skipped Pangu Open Heaven and Earth, and started talking directly from Dongsheng Shenzhou.

"Sun Wukong made trouble in the Heavenly Palace, and the Jade Emperor sent 100,000 heavenly soldiers to descend from the sky......"

"And then? Has the Monkey King become the Jade Emperor? ”

Mi Zhen asked impatiently.

"As the saying goes, there are people outside the world, there are heavens outside the sky, the monkey king changes in seventy-two ways, and the gods of the heavenly court can't subdue him, so they ...... Alarmed the Buddha of the Great Leiyin Temple in the West Heaven! ”

Ning Rong said that the Monkey King was pressed under the Five Fingers Mountain, and Mi Zhen was very loud.

"Humph! What an injustice! Such a hero was imprisoned! Mi Zhen's face turned red, and she said with righteous indignation.

Belch?

Ning Rong was stunned, he didn't expect that Mi Zhen was a girl who also worshiped power?

Shouldn't all girls like a stable and quiet life?

"And then?" Mi Zhen yawned, forced herself to sleep, and urged.

I muttered to myself in my heart, the story told by this thief is really good, what will be the fate of the Monkey King next? Will you run out of Wuzhi Mountain?

Ning Rong finished talking about the havoc in the Heavenly Palace, and then the scene changed, and Tang's mother's sad life was about to begin.

This story, in Ning Rong's opinion, is calm and unremarkable, which is also a foreshadowing effect, but Rao is like this, and it still makes Mi Zhen's eyes shine.

"Throw hydrangeas to recruit relatives...... Mi Zhen muttered to herself.

"Guanyin Bodhisattva appeared, determined the person who learned the scriptures, Tang Sanzang rode a white horse and went straight to the Two Realms Mountain......"

"Whew~Whew~"

A long snort came, Mi Zhen fell asleep, Ning Rong got up and looked at her, smiled, and was frightened for many days, and now she can finally rest well.

……

Ning Rong put the blanket over her body, got up and walked out.

Lonely men and widows, living in the same room late at night, although he doesn't care, but he can't let Mi Zhen's reputation be damaged!

"Huh! You're in luck, I'll be on your guard tonight! ”

Outside the tent, several soldiers stood on either side, and patrol soldiers walked back and forth not far away.

The soldier looked at Ning Rong and was about to salute when he was stopped by Ning Rong.

Alas! Is it possible to stand like this all night in this long night?

It's too boring, isn't it?

"Huh! Pregnant! ”

Ning Rong's eyes lit up, and since he had nothing to do, he wrote down the plot behind "Journey to the West".

Back in the tent, I moved out of the table, lit the oil lamp, took out the pen and paper, and wrote at the desk.

This is written overnight!

That night, many soldiers in the army saw that Mr. Ning was crazy, he didn't sleep late at night, and he was actually writing, the key was to write outside the tent.

Under the bright moon, Ning Rongfen writes a book, which has a different taste!

……

Following!

On the desolate official road, Ning Rong stared at the carriage in the distance and waved his hand with emotion.

"Wave your hand, Xiao Xiao Ban Ma Ming!"

Ning Rong now understands this sentence more deeply, I don't know why, looking at Mi Zhen's carriage far away, he has a feeling of emptiness in his heart, as if his heart is grabbed by something.

Mi Zhen finally left, but she was not sent back to Xuzhou by Cao Cao's guards, but went back with the Mi family.

The servants of the Mi family who were separated from her chased all the way to the territory of Fan County, and finally inquired about Mi Zhen's whereabouts, which made Ning Rong deeply understand the ability of this Wanguan businessman.

"What? Reluctant? Guo Jia came behind Ning Rong out of nowhere, and he didn't have to look back, he knew that this guy was doing ghosts again.

"Huh?"

Ning Rong didn't look back, instantly returned to his original appearance, and retorted, "Heh! I can't bear to be a ghost~ This eldest lady is so difficult to serve, I wish she was leaving! ”

"Really?"

Guo Jia pursed his lips and smiled shallowly.

"Hey! Zhiyuan, seriously, I just saw you sneakily hand her a burden and said...... Isn't it...... Ah......" Guo Jia's frowning and fooling is something he is willing to see if he can make Ning Rong deflated.

Ning Rong surprisingly did not refute, quietly looked at the disappearing figure, and said in his heart, the story of Journey to the West is not over after all!