In the new house that night, no, it should be a new tent, Wukong smiled happily and looked at the beautiful wife in front of him.

However, Zhen Sushan didn't look at her husband, she was just wearing the red robe, and kept thinking about it with her little head down.

Although she was married to the person in front of her, and this person also said word for word the vows that her loved one had said to her.

However, Zhen Sushan still has a hard time accepting that his stupid chubby lover has done the terrifying fact that the murderous slave is in the sky.

After all, for the god-like image of Pang Ban, it has almost penetrated into the veins of every fierce slave.

Although the person he loves is also very good, in front of Pang Ban, he is still as weak as an ant.

Therefore, although Zhen Sushan wanted to believe that Wukong had won, she always felt that the husband in front of her now was what Pang Ban was pretending to be.

The more Wukong looked at Zhen Sushan, the more happy he felt in his heart, so he suddenly stretched his face to his wife's face and wanted to kiss his beloved wife's pretty face.

However, before he could kiss his wife affectionately, Zhen Sushan quickly hid to the side as if he was dodging a snake and scorpion.

Seeing this, Wukong was stunned for a moment, then said with a wry smile: "Why don't you still believe me? I am Wukong! Di Yun is my pseudonym, and now this Pang Ban is also my disguise." Why do you have so little confidence in me? I'm also very powerful, okay? Look at this weapon, how awesome, this is an enhanced version of the Zhang'er Red Gun, super carving!" Wukong showed off the miniature version of the red gun, and painstakingly proved it to his wife.

However, the red gun like a flute is obviously not convincing, Zhen Sushan still hides with her head down, and does not look at her husband at all.

After seeing this situation, Wukong was really depressed and wanted to hug his head and cry, so he also lowered his head and thought hard about how he could better prove it.

Both husband and wife were silent, and after a long silence, Wukong suddenly slapped his thigh excitedly, and said happily to his wife: "Shanshan, I have thought of a good way to prove myself! You see, even if Pang Ban has my body, his mind is always his mind, and his talent is always his talent, right?"

When Zhen Sushan heard this, he nodded, and finally turned his eyes to Wukong, waiting for him to explain further.

"In that case, then, no matter how high and awesome his martial arts are, there is one thing, he will never be able to compare with mine no matter what! That is my world-class poet!" Wukong was very ashamed and bragged to his wife.

However, Zhen Sushan thought about it, it was indeed like this, no matter how powerful Pang Ban was, he had never heard of any poetic talent.

So, Zhen Sushan immediately understood what her husband meant, and whispered: "You want me to make a question, you come to write poems to prove yourself, right?"

"Yes, yes, that's it! It's not that I'm bragging to you, the wind and snow, the sea and the land are long, you can take everything in the world as the theme, then there is no masterpiece that I can't make! Shanshan, the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, let's quickly compose poems to verify the body, and then ...... , There's still something to do, right?" Wukong said to Zhen Sushan with a monkey on his face.

After the transformation of the Dao Heart Demon Seed, Wukong has actually undergone earth-shaking changes, this change is not only his appearance and strength, but more importantly, it is the demon seed in his body!

Spiritual energy is the source of the power of the demon seed, through the amplification of the demon seed, it can release the spiritual power of the master, millions of times the amplification, so that the master has the terrifying power of the sky.

However, it is precisely because of the amplification effect that it will also make the owner more strongly experience his own seven emotions and six desires!

If the master can't control his seven emotions and six desires, then, one day, the master will definitely be lost in his own sea of desires, and completely sink forever.

However, fortunately, Wukong's meditation recipe passed down from the saint himself is precisely the supreme method that can help people reach the other side, so it is absolutely impossible for Wukong to sink at all.

But, despite this, he still had some influence after all.

For example, now, when Wukong looks at the beautiful wife in front of him, he is anxious in his heart, as uncomfortable as a cat's claw scratching his heart.

After listening to Wukong's words, Zhen Sushan thought for a while, and then whispered, "So...... , you can make a poem with the theme of husband and wife. ”

After hearing this, Wukong immediately began to think quickly in his heart, but he was very irritable in his heart now, but no matter how he thought, he couldn't find a suitable poem.

After more than ten minutes, Wukong finally remembered an article on the topic.

"It is as white as snow on the mountain, and as bright as the moon in the clouds. Acacia memories, like cocoons and moths. Yesterday's drinking party, tonight's ditch head. On the ditch, the east and west water converge. Sad and miserable, there is no need to cry when you get married. I wish to win the hearts of one person, and the white heads are inseparable. The bamboo pole is curling, and the fish tail is curling. Men are heavy-minded, how can they be a good wife. After Wukong quickly finished reciting, he rushed to Zhen Sushan's side and hugged his wife.

"Verification is done, come on, baby! it's important!" Wukong said that, Wukong hugged his wife horizontally, and ran to the warm kang in front of him.

When Zhen Sushan was savoring the verses, she was suddenly hugged by Wukong, so she exclaimed, waved her little fist, and began to beat Wukong non-stop.

Wukong didn't care, he carefully put Zhen Sushan on the kang, and immediately divided five by two, and took off all the clothes on his body.

Then, he rubbed his hands happily and walked slowly towards his wife.

At this moment, Wukong is no longer the round bean bag baby he once was, looking at the muscles of Wukong's whole body that are like fine steel, and the little brother below who is showing off his might.

Zhen Sushan's pretty face instantly turned red.

Just when Wukong was about to do something to help his wife remove the clothes that were in the way, Zhen Sushan suddenly reached out to stop him, and said to him with a frown: "Wait a minute! Who knows if talent can also be transferred, what if you inherit Wukong's talent?"

As soon as he heard this, Wukong was about to jump up directly, he knelt in front of his wife with a bitter face, and said pitifully: "Wife, don't play with me, okay? If you don't let him meet with Xiao Shanshan again, how can he end his protest?

In fact, after punching Wukong a few times, Zhen Sushan had already expected that Wukong was definitely not Pang Ban!

The reason is very simple, the concept of male superiority and female inferiority on the grassland has been continuously instilled since everyone was born.

It is impossible for Pang Ban to disregard his dignity as the first person who is a fierce slave and discard the inherent concepts he has formed for a hundred years in order to practice.

Therefore, since Wukong didn't react to those punches at all, then it is absolutely impossible for him to be a fierce slave national teacher who values dignity more than his life.

"You asked me to beat you, and if you don't fight back, I'll let them meet. Zhen Su said to Wukong in good and bad way.

Hearing this unreasonable request, Wukong of course didn't want to accept it very much, but little Wukong kept protesting, what other choice did he have?

Therefore, after Wukong smiled helplessly, he pouted his ass and said to his wife pitifully: "Don't slap your face." I'm pointing at this face right now, cheating and drinking everywhere. After saying that, he waited for his wife's violent taste.

Looking at the turtle husband in front of her, Zhen Sushan finally couldn't hold back her tears anymore, and sat on the ground and howled with great joy.

So, of course, Wukong hurriedly got up and gently comforted, this persuasion and persuasion, of course, it is ...... , as soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win, and there are countless people in the world.