"Gulu ~"

Wukong touched his stomach and said, "after a fight, he was hungry again..."

"Why don't we continue to catch fish and roast?"

"Yes! Yes!"

Hearing Wukong's connection, 8000 Liu smiled happily again.

……

Soon after, the bonfire was lit again, and the smell of roast fish spread around again.

"Well... By the way... Who is the other of the two guys with the same name as me just now? Is he also very good?"

While eating roast fish, Wukong muttered.

"Another one?"

8000 Liu tilted his head and said, "the other one is a little fart child, and he is very weak!"

"Really?"

"Uh huh!"

8000 Liu nodded seriously, stood up and gestured.

"The little one is so tall. He always holds a red stick. By the way, his hair is so strange, like... Like..."

With that, 8000 Liu's eyebrows wrinkled like a baby silkworm, as if he had encountered some big trouble.

"How to describe it... Anyway, it's strange..."

Suddenly, 8000 Liu's eyes stopped on Wukong's head, exactly on Wukong's hair rising into the sky.

"By the way! His hair is the same as yours!"

"Is that so?"

Wukong widened his eyes.

Then Wukong thought of something and picked up his wishful stick.

"Is his stick the same as mine?"

"Eh? It seems to be true!"

Aside, the tiger king put his furry claws on his forehead, as if he was a little "ashamed"?

"What a coincidence!"

"Yes! What a coincidence!"

Finally, the tiger king on one side couldn't see it anymore, or couldn't bear to see 8000 streams continue to "lose face", and Zhang opened his mouth and roared.

8000 Liu has been with the tiger king for so long that he can naturally understand the meaning of the tiger king?

Hearing the information from the tiger king, 8000 Liu was stunned, and then stopped his eyes on Wukong.

"Ah? Is that him?"

Suddenly, 8000 Liu's eyes lit up, and something called "the fire of gossip" appeared in his eyes.

At this moment, 8000 Liu finally remembered what he came out for tonight.

Feeling 8000 Liu's "strange" eyes, Wukong suddenly shivered.

"You... What do you want to do?"

"I have something to ask you..."

Hearing eight thousand words, Wukong breathed a sigh of relief.

"What... What's the problem?"

"How old are you?"

"Ten... Fourteen?"

"Fourteen?"

"I don't know."

"How old are you?"

Wukong thought about it carefully.

"Like... Like eleven?"

"Eleven?"

The eight thousand stream baby silkworm frowned again.

"That was ten years ago... Eh? Your Majesty's brother didn't leave the Shenluo Empire at that time. Who could it be?"

"Is sister Di Zang Wang wrong?"

"Yes!"

Suddenly, the small fist of 8000 Liu's right hand clapped on the fleshy palm of his left hand.

"Wukong, do you know who your father is?"

"Dad?"

"I have no father, I only have grandpa..."

Hearing Wukong's answer, 8000 Liu's eyes lit up, as if he had found something amazing!

"Grandpa? Is that your own grandpa?"

"Ah? No, I found it by grandpa."

8000 Liu began to get excited, and a pair of fleshy little hands held tightly because they might be excited.

One side, the tiger king swallowed a mouthful of saliva, trembled, turned his head and looked at Luo Tian beside him.

I don't know when Luo Tian has appeared around the tiger king.

……

Looking at the strange expression on Luo Tian's face, the tiger king swallowed again.

"Do you want to remind 8000 streams?"

The tiger king knows that 8000 Liu is dying now!

This kind of thing, even if Luo Tianchong drowns 8000 streams

Eh?

With Luo Tian's doting on 8000 Liu, 8000 Liu should be fine, and he even knows the secret

Won't you be killed?

……

"Ouch!"

The tiger king hummed softly, trying to remind 8000 Liu and save his little life that could be destroyed at any time.

But at this time, eight thousand streams had already been controlled by the fire of gossip in his heart. Where could he take care of the abnormal voice of the tiger king.

The tiger king didn't dare to make a sound after reminding him that it didn't work, especially when he noticed the bad look in Luo Tian's eyes.

"Die, die, die!!!"

……

At the same time, the Q & a process of 8000 flow and Wukong also came to the wonderful part.

"There is no father... Falling from the sky... And what sister Tibetans said..."

The fire of gossip in the eyes of 8000 Liu is burning.

Swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked carefully.

"Wukong, can you give me some of your blood?"

Wukong hesitated and nodded.

Soon, 8000 Liu's attention focused on the drop of blood floating in the center of the palm!

Feel the familiar breath in Wukong's blood, and 8000 flow's little face turns red because of excitement!

"Wukong! I may know who your father is!"

"Really?"

Hearing this, Wukong suddenly got up from the ground, his small face almost stuck to 8000 Liu's face, and his tail swayed because of excitement.

"Of course! Ah ~"

Suddenly, 8000 Liu noticed the tail behind Wukong.

Then, as if he realized something, 8000 flow's small mouth opened into an "O" shape!

Suddenly, 8000 Liu remembered a scene once!

……

"Brother Dai Tu, what would it look like if brother Wukong and sister Zixia had a baby?"

"I don't know... But I think there must be a tail!"

……

"Your Majesty, brother..."

"So it is! No wonder your Majesty's brother is not married. His Majesty's brother likes..."

8000 Liu's little face flushed, and the whole person trembled with excitement because of the "big news"!

……

On one side, Luo Tianyue heard more and more wrong, and a black line constantly appeared on his face

When he heard eight thousand streams saying this, Luo Tian could no longer be a melon eater!

……

"Wukong, your father is..."

"Pa!"

"Ah? Your majesty, brother!"

"Yes, yes!! your majesty, brother, I found your own son who has been separated for many years!"

"Poop!"

In the distance, the tiger king directly fell to the ground with dull eyes.

"Die, die, die!!! Eight thousand streams, you can't save, wait to die!"

……

On the other side, when Luo Tian appeared, Wukong was suddenly stunned.

Then, Wukong's eyes opened slowly. At this moment, Wukong suddenly felt a feeling of blood connection on Luo Tian!

Combined with what 8000 Liu just said.

"Dad!"