C11 Fatty's Sage Mode
Just as Xu Lin was taking his beauty to sleep, deep within the mountains, there was another appearance.
In the game of cards between the two apes and two monkeys, everyone was having fun.
Not too far behind them, a group of little monkeys were busy. A huge stone pot was placed on a wooden shelf by them, and the pot was filled with water.
The monkeys continuously added strange medicinal herbs and ingredients, with unique shapes and multi-colored colors, into the wok.
The big pot had been cut off by the monkeys long ago. The densely packed broken pot was like a beehive. The size of the pot was surprisingly just enough for one person to stand on.
While the monkeys were busy with their work, the students who were tied up at the side had their eyepatches taken off. Watching the monkeys set up pots of boiling water and adding all kinds of ingredients, many of them from surprise to amazement to despair, many of them already knew what the monkeys were going to do.
Although they were a little worried, after all, the headmaster had protected them and sent them a Return Talisman, giving many cowardly students a peace of mind. However, they did not realize that the Town Return Talisman given by the headmaster was useless, and as they were bound to the books, they could only look at the boiling pot in front of them and pray that what happened next would not happen as they imagined.
At that time, many students had chosen to carefully move forward through the fog. Although everyone was uneasy, they had not seen any danger. Some men who had purposely formed a team with women and held their hands successfully were secretly enjoying themselves, threatening to protect her from harm for the rest of their lives.
However, the next second, he was hit by the business ape's Sap. His vision went dark, and he was captured, and when he opened his eyes, he was tied to a tree. Beside him was his female classmate, who had just vowed to protect him for life.
When the calm monkey angrily shouted at the little monkey to boil water and boil people, there were actually quite a few students who had already woken up. Despair enveloped them, and they envied those students who woke up later on for not hearing the order from the calm monkey. Even now, there were quite a few people who were still watching the monkey boil water, feeling very novel.
Unfortunately, the fatty was the first one to wake up. One second, the fatty was still wandering with Xu Lin in the fog, and the next, he was going to be stewed by a group of monkeys, and his mood was very complicated, the monkeys had tied them up tightly, and no matter how the fatty struggled, he couldn't escape. He regretted not listening to his father's teachings and practicing his martial arts, otherwise he would have been able to save him at this time.
If he was to experience this alone, Fatty would definitely be terrified. But now, with so many classmates around him, everyone was feeling cold and there were friends along the way. For a moment, he felt at peace, completely in saint mode, in a state where he had nothing to live for.
Looking at the continuously struggling Zhang Quan, who was winking at Fatty with his eyes filled with tears, and seeing the wetness in Fatty's crotch, the fatty's heart did not waver and he even wanted to laugh.
As various ingredients were added into the pot, the boiling water boiled even more fiercely. As the various ingredients melted and mixed into the water, the originally clear water began to change color. After a few changes, it finally froze into a black, viscous paste. The pot was emitting hot steam, and the black paste was bubbling; it was viscous and a bit disgusting.
When the little monkeys stopped adding ingredients and just rubbed their hands together while looking lecherously at the crowd, the fatty knew that he was about to catch a cold, so he calmed down a little.
The little monkeys were all jumping around. The three monkeys in a group lifted the students that were tied up and carried them to the side of the wok. They separated one of them from the other and forcefully inserted him into the black, viscous substance.
It was useless to struggle, the thick material had firmly locked onto him and it didn't even reach his neck. He couldn't use any strength and only revealed his head, making him unable to cry out miserably. He could only roar as despair filled the air and the feeling of death viciously hit everyone's heart.
The monkeys were numerous and their movements were swift. They looked rather skilled? It seemed that they often did this, and many of them even cried out in joy.
Fatty could not avoid it. It was hard for the monkeys to carry him. They even called for a few helpers before putting him into the pot while stumbling.
The fatty was also very cooperative. He was like a wooden stick that was inserted straight into the pot. The separation wasn't very big for the fatty, but it could be considered small. He was completely stuffed up to the point where there was no gap.
He wanted to try, but he was stuck and could not move at all. Despair filled his heart, and he felt a little helpless as he thought that if others could struggle before they died, he would not be able to participate in it.
With his calm heart and his wild thoughts, he suddenly realized that the water temperature in the pot wasn't right.
The boiling water, the rolling bubbles, and the constant adding of firewood by the monkeys all told him that this was definitely the standard for cooking meat. It would definitely be easy for this water to cook him.
Although it was a little hot and painful, the waves of heat hit his body and hit his fat flesh. This feeling was very strange, and there was an indescribable pleasure in it. Fatty was sure that he did not have any tendency to be abused, and he was also sure that he was not some immortal bone, there was definitely something wrong with the water!
The two monkeys and the ape were constantly paying attention to the situation in the stone pot. Their playing speed also became much slower.
"Monkey, how many do you think will succeed this time?" At the card table, the explosive monkey looked at the card while throwing out its own question to the calm monkey.
"These are all bad guys. Look at these cowards. The quality of the babies sent in all these years is getting worse. Not a single one of them can see that."
This time, his hand was very good, and the game that had been deadlocked this time was finally about to begin. The Monkey Wine was a top-notch item, so just thinking about it made him drool.
It was a pity that although he was talented and had a clever way of speaking, his hands were handicapped and he couldn't brew, so he could only rely on winning the card table to drink.
"Actually, I care more about the ones who ran away." The white ape interrupted.
The calm monkey was deep in thought.
"We don't know if running away is a blessing or not, so we can only stay put and do what our ancestors told us to do. Besides, we can only move about in this area, and since they have left our range, we can only pray for ourselves and for fate."
The white ape shook its head and sighed.
"Fate, it's indescribably wonderful!"
The operational ape was seriously looking at the card when it suddenly raised its head after listening to White Ape's emotional sigh.
"Wife, what are you asking me to do? What am I supposed to do?"
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