With many disciples, Wang Zhen walked towards those spiritual fields opened up in the later stage of the Heavenly Thunder Gate.

All the second-level spiritual rice planted in it is now, and Wang Zhen estimated that it was almost mature during this period of time, so he took his disciples with him.

First, "Teach them how to plant the spiritual field and manage the spiritual field." ”

Second, "By the way, harvest those spiritual rice, and let the disciples be free laborers." ”

After all, the last time he harvested the spiritual field, Wang Zhen asked the White Monkey King to help.

This time, after accepting so many disciples, I can't go to someone else for help this time!

When he came to Lingtian with his disciples, he saw a golden Lingtian at a glance.

This scene was an invisible shock to those disciples who had never seen it before.

Walking to the front of a spiritual field, Wang Zhen's heart moved, and a sickle magic weapon also appeared in his hand.

Then, he opened his mouth and said to the many disciples, "Now I will demonstrate how to use the sickle magic weapon, and when you learn it, your task today is to harvest all the spiritual rice in the spiritual fields here. ”

As he spoke, Wang Zhen's heart moved, and the sickle in his hand became a meter in size.

Holding the scythe, Wang Zhen grabbed the lower part of the head of the Lingmi plant with his left hand, and the sickle in his right hand swiped lightly at the roots of those plants, and all the Lingmi plants were broken.

"Got it?"

After demonstrating for a while, Wang Zhen raised his body and asked.

"Understood, senior brother!"

When those disciples heard this, they all said that they understood, and those who did not express it had already begun to reap in a decent way.

When Wang Zhen saw it, he quickly reminded them to pay attention to the sickle, and to be careful not to scratch their feet.

When those disciples heard this, they all said that they knew, and they began to harvest it themselves.

"Whoa"

For a time, the entire Lingmi field was full of the sound of cutting Lingmi plants.

"Squeak squeak" ......

At this moment, the sound of monkeys suddenly sounded in the distance.

Wang Zhen looked up and saw a group of snow-white monkeys in the purple bamboo forest in the distance, grabbing the trunk of the tree and swinging towards it.

At the head of the group is a white monkey about two meters long, wearing a vest made of unknown animal skin.

And on the vest above his shoulder, there sat a silver-white mouse the size of a palm.

But it was the White Monkey King and the treasure hunting rats.

Wang Zhen recognized it as the Treasure Hunting Mouse and the White Monkey King, but those newly recruited disciples had never seen a group of white monkeys.

Therefore, when I saw a group of white monkeys running towards here, I thought that the group of monkeys was here to grab the spiritual rice, and they all came to Wang Zhen's side eagerly.

"Senior brother, are these monkeys going to grab the spirit rice? ”

One of the disciples, who looked relatively old, came over and asked.

"No, these monkeys are probably here to help, so go ahead!"

When Wang Zhen heard this, he waved his hand and stopped the disciples who were eager to try.

When those disciples heard this, they walked back disappointed.

I thought I could fight that if I wanted to go to fight, I didn't expect it to help.

This made them a little disappointed when they had just obtained the magic weapon of the sickle.

They thought they would have a chance to test the sharpness of the scythe.

"Squeak squeak" ......

As the cry got closer and closer, the White Monkey King led the group of monkeys and jumped in front of the king's array.

"Boss, I'm here with the monkeys to help. ”

Coming to the front of the king array, the white monkey king leaned forward with a smile and said.

"Well, okay, since you're here, just like last time, let your monkey monkey group go and help pile those spiritual rice plants together, and there will be enough spiritual esophagus tonight!"

"Good, good!"

As soon as he heard Wang Zhen's words, the White Monkey King's face burst into laughter.

"Squeak squeak" ......

"Monkeys and monkey grandchildren, everyone listen, my boss said, tonight's spiritual food is the same as last time, it's enough. ”

"So everyone must work hard for a while, and we must not be lazy. ”

The Monkey King said to the monkeys behind him with a smile on his face.

Hearing what the Monkey King said, the monkeys in the monkey group were all full of joy, and some of the monkeys even turned their heads excitedly.

After the Monkey King finished speaking, with a wave of his big hand, the group of monkeys scattered in a hurry, heading behind those disciples.

When many disciples saw the monkey suddenly running towards them, they were puzzled one by one.

However, when they saw the monkeys holding the harvested rice one by one and began to find a place to pile it up, they realized what the monkeys were here for.

"It turned out to be really a help!"

The disciples thought a little unwillingly in their hearts, but although they felt a little regretful in their hearts, they didn't dare to delay, and the sickle in their hands kept harvesting the spiritual rice.

The disciples and the monkeys over there, one worked hard to harvest, and the other worked hard to pile up the Lingmi plants.

And here, Wang Zhen waved his hand, took out a few tables, chairs and benches, and beckoned a few old monkeys and the monkey king to sit down.

"Boss, it's been okay lately!"

After sitting down, the White Monkey King approached and said.

"Well, it's okay! What's wrong, is there something wrong?"

Seeing that the White Monkey King was so attentive, Wang Zhen was a little confused.

"It's okay, boss, I just heard that boss, you taught a few apprentices who know how to eat spirits. ”

"Didn't I think that so many of you disciples wash the dishes after eating every day? ”

"I think, or I'll hand this over to my monkey group, our monkey group doesn't have any requirements, I just hope that when the time comes, I can do a little more, as my monkey group of rewards?"

The Monkey King continued to flatteringly.

It is said that since the seven white monkeys who served the treasure hunting rat Dabao returned to the monkey group, in the monkey group, they said that they washed the dishes and served tea every day, and they had a life of spiritual food to eat.

That kind of life, the monkeys in the monkey group who listened to it were envious one by one, and tried every means to replace the seven monkeys.

This made the White Monkey King very helpless, because not to mention the monkeys of the monkey group, even after he heard it, he wanted to serve his second brother Treasure Hunt Mouse.

However, he has never been able to save face, after all, he is also a monkey king in Tang and Tang.

However, after the treasure hunt rat Dabao came back this time, after hearing his thoughts, he gave him an idea.

And told him that Wang Zhen had taught a few disciples to make spiritual food, and was responsible for cooking for the disciples every day.

The idea of the treasure hunting rat Dabao is to let the monkeys be responsible for washing the dishes and washing the problems in all the canteens of Tianleimen in the future.

"As a reward, the disciple who was in charge of cooking in the Heavenly Thunder Gate in the future made a little more spiritual food every day and gave it to the monkeys. ”

This proposal of the treasure hunting rat Dabao is exactly in line with the heart of the White Monkey King.

So when he heard it, he immediately agreed.

No, as soon as I heard the treasure hunting rat Dabao say, it is possible that Wang Zhen will take those newly harvested disciples to harvest spiritual rice today.

He hurriedly gathered the monkey monkey grandson to come over to help, so that he could have the opportunity to propose this condition to the king array.