After nearly a year of development, Nuclear Winter City has not only regained its former prosperity, but also, with the support of a series of preferential policies, this once hellish city has now become one of the cities with the highest quality of life in the two states. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wukong wore a fat monkey face mask, happily looking at the beautiful buildings on both sides of the clean and tidy avenue, and those eyes full of confidence, always smiling, shoulder to shoulder, and the constant flow of people, he finally put his heart firmly in his stomach.

"Little fat brother, look at the statue in front of you, he looks like you!" Guo Jing excitedly pointed to the huge theme sculpture in the center of the intersection.

As soon as Guo Jing's words fell, everyone all agreed and looked at the theme sculpture in front of them.

The theme sculpture is very weird, carving a little fat man in tattered clothes, a group of mighty reprimands, wearing armor of military generals, although the master who made this work has perfectly expressed the clothing and demeanor of all the characters, and even the momentum.

However, the meaning of this thematic sculpture is completely confusing.

The little fat man in the sculpture clearly represents the common people, and he is angry at the darkness and decay of the imperial court. Ah Fat is a big man in the imperial court, how could he be that little civilian hero? Besides, Ah Fat is so delicate, where does he have that kind of mighty momentum? It doesn't look like it at all. Kou Zhong pretended to be a sculpture expert, and sharply refuted Guo Jing's absurd statement.

When everyone first saw the sculpture, they actually felt that the little fat man in the sculpture was indeed very similar to Wukong.

However, after Kou Zhong's indiscriminate explanation, when they looked at the sculpture again, they all felt that it was indeed not at all like Wukong.

Wukong himself didn't explain anything, he just smiled, and walked slowly towards the Hedong branch of the General's Building not far away.

Looking at the hundred-meter-high building in front of him, Wukong smiled with satisfaction, then raised his feet and walked towards the building, but before he could reach the door, he was unceremoniously stopped by a junior who was standing at the door to greet the guest.

"Are you illiterate? Don't you see what's written there?" a twelve- or thirteen-year-old junior pointed to a sign standing at the door, and angrily argued to Wukong.

"Disheveled, forbidden to enter, who the is this mentally retarded rule!" Wukong frowned and asked Xiao Er in front of him.

When Xiao Er saw this fat guy, not only did he not get out of here, but he even dared to speak disrespectfully here, he was immediately very angry, and said to Wukong in a deep voice: "Boy, you'd better get out of here for me immediately." Anyone who dares to make trouble in our General's Tower, no one can keep you safe throughout the nuclear winter!" After speaking, he stretched out his hand and pushed Wukong.

Wukong is now seriously injured, almost no strength on his body, he was pushed by Xiao Er like this, and immediately kicked and kicked, directly three steps back, if it wasn't for Kou Zhong quickly helping him, Wukong would definitely sit on the ground.

"Boy, are you a big bully in the General Building? Call me your boss! If you can't give me a satisfactory explanation today, if you don't give me a satisfactory explanation. Hmph, Young Master Ben will tear down your signboard-!" Kou Zhong helped Wukong and deliberately shouted loudly.

As Kou Zhong shouted, the people inside and outside the building all turned their eyes to their group.

As soon as Wukong heard that Kou Zhong was going to tear down his signboard, he quickly said angrily: "Forget it, forget it, people have their own rules, let's find another restaurant." After saying it very cowardly, Wukong pulled Kou Zhong and planned to leave here quickly, wait for two days, and then send someone here to rectify the nuclear winter branch.

However, what exactly does Goku think, and how can others possibly know?

When everyone saw Wukong being so soft, they all gave him a very disdainful white eye.

"Fat, are you seriously injured in the brain? I'm helping you out right now! Do you have any team spirit? I'm really ......!" Before Kou Zhong could finish speaking, Wukong hurriedly pulled him and walked towards the avenue.

While walking, Wukong also explained to the people watching the excitement: "They all blame me, they all blame me, it's because I didn't see people's notices clearly." The general building didn't do anything wrong, he didn't do anything wrong, he blamed himself, blamed himself,......。 His standard cowardly appearance almost made Kou Zhong and the others fall to the ground in shock.

However, just when Wukong and the others had already walked down the steps, Xiao Er, who was standing on the steps, looked at them with extreme disdain and whispered: "A group of turtle suns with swollen faces are really unlucky." Although his voice is small, how can he hide it from the ears of Wukong and others?

After Ke Zhen'e snorted coldly, he shook his hand and threw the two Tieling towards Xiao Er's legs.

Seeing that pair of Tie Ling, when he was about to hit Xiao Er's legs, suddenly a light and shadow flashed, and in an instant, the two Tie Ling, which were as fast as lightning, all disappeared without a trace.

After seeing this scene, Ke Zhen'e was so frightened that his hair was about to stand on end, and with a "bang", he slammed the iron rod in his hand to the ground.

But...... , even if he searched everyone within 300 meters, he didn't find out who the bottom was, what kind of hidden weapon he played, and his pair of Tieling disappeared.

Ke Zhen'er couldn't figure out the things, let alone the others, just when Wukong and the others were looking around in confusion, a pair of young men and women walking side by side, facing the sun, slowly walked towards the front of the general's building.

The young man on the right, with a slender and elegant figure, exudes an elegant and chic smell, and his hair is black and shiny in a scribe's bun, which is very attractive.

Although she was wearing a men's green shirt, her beautiful face of "clear water out of hibiscus, naturally decorated" clearly told everyone that this boy, who was only thirteen or fourteen years old at most, was actually a naturally beautiful girl.

Compared with her, the one on the left is also a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, and in terms of image, it is too far and too far.

The sloppy and dirty white samurai suit was already very unsightly, but the young man who was struggling forward in the sun was still on his placket, and he inserted one very carefully, only the last few petals, the tenacious withered residual chrysanthemum.

Tall and thin figure, white and handsome face, with such an extremely mismatched outfit, but surprisingly, everyone who saw him felt that his dress was the most handsome dress in the world, great!

Two people, two teenagers who walked slowly, but the whole street involuntarily stopped their steps and set their eyes on them.

When the two teenagers passed by Wukong's side, the very handsome boy suddenly stopped, and then, he patted Wukong's shoulder very naturally, with a warm smile, and said to Wukong seriously: "Little brother, although you will definitely be a very courageous man in the future." But you must not be proud now. Because the courage in your heart needs to be cultivated by yourself. After saying that, the young man walked towards the general's building.

Wukong didn't expect that the young man would say such a thing to himself and encourage him, so Wukong couldn't help but turn to the young man and asked, "Excuse me, ...... What's your name?"

"My name is Ye Kai, the leaf of the leaf, happy to open. After speaking, the young man wore his clothes, which can definitely be said to be extremely untidy, and strode into the general's building.