Chapter 47

"OK, great, I'm fascinated." Wu Zetian replied.

"I'm homesick." Shangguan Waner cried.

"I'd like to." Li Lingyue looked gloomy.

She didn't expect that the immortal was so talented, and any song she played was so talented.

"Immortal, did you create this yourself?" asked Wu Zetian.

"Yes." Jiang Yichu didn't hide it.

"Immortal is really a man with great ambition." Wu Zetian's eyes were addicted.

In this beautiful night, with the song, she was intoxicated.

"Immortal, can you tell me the story of your world before?" Wu Zetian said.

Shangguan Waner looked expectantly at Jiang Yichu: "immortal, just talk about it? Waner is also very curious."

Although Li Lingyue didn't speak, her eyes also revealed expectation.

"OK, let me tell you the story of journey to the West." seeing their appearance, Jiang Yichu was moved.

"Journey to the west? What's the story? I heard it for the first time." Wu Zetian frowned and thought for a moment.

"It seems to be a fairy tale." Shangguan Waner thought.

"Fairy, speak quickly." Li Lingyue didn't know where to get the potato chips, grabbed a piece and put it in her mouth.

Jiang Yichu's eyes fell into memories and began to speak slowly: "a long time ago, there was a mountain called Guoshan. There was a stone in Guoshan. He absorbed the moonlight all the year round..."

.....

An hour later, Jiang Yichu stopped and stopped talking.

Wu Zetian was shocked and speechless.

"Immortal, the monkey king in your story is too powerful." Shangguan Waner yearned.

She never thought there would be such a legend in the world.

Li Lingyue was so intoxicated that she couldn't recover in a short time.

"Guo Shan, Sun Wukong... The great sage of Qi Tian? I remember." Wu Zetian recalled what the immortal had just said again and again, and a smile appeared on her face.

"Immortal, did you say that the real monkey king was killed or the fake monkey king?" Shangguan Waner suddenly proposed and asked.

"I don't know. I have to ask Wu Chengen, but my intuition should be a fake Monkey King." Jiang Yichu smiled awkwardly.

"Why did the immortal say that?" Shangguan Waner wondered.

"Really, Monkey King, how can you die so easily?" Jiang Yichu asked.

Shangguan Waner was embarrassed and stopped talking.

Yes, really, how could the monkey king die so easily?

"Immortal, but there are other stories to tell." Wu Zetian urged.

"I have many stories, but it's time to go to bed." Jiang Yichu looked at the sky and shook his head.

"When is this? It's still early." Wu Zetian advised with disappointed eyes.

"Yes, the immortal is still early. Continue to say one." Shangguan Waner also said.

"No, it's time to go to bed. I'll talk tomorrow." Jiang Yichu waved his hand, smiled and walked to the room.

The three looked at each other and sighed.

"The immortals are gone, and I'm going to have a rest." Wu Zetian took a look and took back her eyes.

"Your Highness, Wan'er is going to prepare toiletries for you." Shangguan Wan'er said humbly and entered the room first.

"Your Highness, I should leave too." Li Lingyue gave a gift and left first.

Wu Zetian raised her head slightly and looked at the sky in the distance. She didn't know what she was thinking.

"The night is dark. I don't know if there are meteors." Wu Zetian stared for a long time.

"Forget it, have a rest as soon as possible." Wu Zetian sighed, shook her head and tried not to think about it.

.....

The next day, early in the morning, birds chirped and kept chirping.

"I'm so bored. Where's the smelly bird? What's its name?" Jiang Yichu snorted impatiently, pushed open the door and saw a few sparrows from a distance.

"I'll call you." Jiang Yichu was enraged, picked up a stone from the ground and threw it at the sparrow.

Squeak, the sparrow let out a gentle cry, turned into a dark shadow and flew away.

Jiang Yichu took a cold look and was going back to the house to continue to sleep.

But who knows, before he lay down, the damn bird chirped again.

"Is it over?" Jiang Yichu pushed open the door and shouted to the birds in the sky.

"What's the matter with immortal? What happened?" Wu Zetian noticed the movement outside and came out of the room.

"Nothing, there are two smelly birds, which call very annoying." Jiang Yichu waved his hand and said casually.

"Birds? Can immortals be driven away?" Wu Zetian frowned and glanced at the bird path in the distance with disgust.

"This, not for the time being." Jiang Yichu thought for a moment and shook his head awkwardly.

If he goes out, he has at least a million ways to deal with it, but what he wants on this desert island is nothing, but how to deal with it.

"Why didn't the immortal shoot down the bird?" Wu Zetian heard it and thought about it.

"Shoot down?" Jiang Yichu was stunned.

"That's right. I didn't think there was such a method."

When he came back, his eyes lit up.

"Xiao Tian, you've done meritorious service this time. You have a brain." Jiang Yichu smiled, praised Wu Zetian and walked towards the warehouse.

He wants to forge a bow and arrow.

As soon as Jiang Yichu left, Li Lingyue and Shangguan Waner woke up.

"Immortal, what are you going to do?" Shangguan Waner was sleepy and confused.

"Your Highness, what's the secret of immortal?" Li Lingyue asked.

"No, you two think too much. The immortal is tired of the birds in the sky and is ready to shoot them down." Wu Zetian explained the whole story clearly.

"So it is." Shangguan Waner thought.

On the other side, Jiang Yichu came to the warehouse, found an iron stone and began to polish it.

Ho, Ho.

After polishing for a while, a bow and arrow with cold light was polished out.

"Next, it's the arrow." Jiang Yichu narrowed his eyes and looked around for something.

The arrow can't be too hard. It can't fly farther, but it can't be too light.

If it's light, it will be soft and can't be fatal at all.

Suddenly, he looked at a board among the many materials and nodded slightly: "this board is OK, not too light or too heavy."

"If you light a flame at that time, it will be more powerful."

To himself, Jiang Yichu began to make wooden arrows.

However, in just one hour, dozens of wooden arrows were made by him.

"Good." Jiang Yichu took a satisfied look, picked up the bow and arrow and walked out of the warehouse.

"Immortal, are you ready?" Wu Zetian glanced at the bow and arrow.

"Well, I'm going to start killing next. Xiaoshang, bring me my lighter." Jiang Yichu ordered.

"Lighter? What do you want a lighter for?" Shangguan Waner couldn't understand.

"Don't ask so much, go quickly." Jiang Yichu didn't explain.

"Wan'er, the immortal's order is my order. You just need to abide by it. Don't ask this and that, okay?" Wu Zetian said seriously.

Shangguan Waner had never seen Wu Zetian look like this. She trembled in her heart and nodded: "yes, your highness."

Li Lingyue stood in place, looked at the immortal strangely, and said nothing.

Jiang Yichu smiled at Wu Zetian, put on a bow and drew a bow.

Whoosh.

With a silver flash, the white arrow directly pierced a flying bird.