"Ah? Why are you asking this, boss lady?" Zhang Yang had secretly instructed the White Bone Demon before not to reveal anything about him to others. He just wanted to have a simple life. So when Liu Xiang asked, the White Bone Demon was careful.

Liu Xiang smiled embarrassedly and said, "Actually it's nothing. I'm just a little curious and upright. He said he is not a monk, but he is a bald man. He has been here for a long time and has never grown hair.

He also knows magic. He knocked two people stronger than him to the ground without seeing him taking action that day, and he didn't even need wages to work. In short, all the signs are abnormal, so I think he is definitely not an ordinary person."

If Zhang Yang is not normal, the White Bone Demon also thinks this way. Who would feed a fairy blood for no reason? Thinking of this, she couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Seeing this, Liu Xiang asked, "What interesting thing has come to mind? Is it so funny?"

The White Bone Demon said, "I met him by chance. To be honest, I really don't know where he came from, but you are right. He is not an ordinary person."

Liu Xiang felt that Xiaobai was deliberately hiding it, so she stopped asking more questions. She could only think that she could slowly discover some of Zhang Yang’s life experience in the future.

Since the store's business improved, the daily purchase volume has returned to its previous scale, and Zhang Yang has gone from a part-time job in dishwashing to a purchasing staff.

The store was still busy that day. He went to the market alone to buy beef. From a distance, he heard a group of people applauding. When he walked in, he found that it was still the monkey-shower.

This man has six or seven monkeys and regularly comes to the market to perform acrobatics, such as monkeys walking on stilts, monkeys turning on somersaults, and monkeys drilling into fire circles. Zhang Yang was very unhappy about his approach, although it was for making a living and supporting his family.

But he just didn't feel happy to see the monkey being locked in a cage. Whenever he saw the monkey, he could think of Wukong, Bajie and Sha Seng. When he thought of his disciples' life and death, he felt a lot of pain.

Last time Zhang Yang released a monkey, but it seemed that he was caught. Liu Xiang had paid so much money for nothing. This time Zhang Yang would not let him go again. At least half of his monkeys had to be relieved.

Zhang Yang tiptoed into the crowd, then squatted down and pretended to watch the show, then moved a small step and quietly came to the monkey-shower, got to the cages, and prepared to start opening the cages.

As a result, Zhang Yang saw a little bitch on the opposite side in the same position as him, and walked around from the other side, came to the cage, and then looked around and saw Zhang Yang not far from him.

Xiao Budian was stunned for a moment, then stretched his neck and saw Zhang Yang's hand placing on the door of the cage. He then gave a thumbs up and nodded, and then pointed to the cage in front of him.

Zhang Yang knew it, and it turned out that he was here to release monkeys, so he nodded.

The child stretched out his finger and gestured: "One, two, three!"

Zhang Yang and him opened the cage at the same time, then turned around and crawled out of the crowd. The two of them got together and ran away elsewhere. After a while, they heard monkeys screaming and crowds roaring from behind them.

It turned out that the two monkeys released by the two of them started to cause trouble. They jumped on the heads and ran out. Everyone helped the monkey-playing man start catching the monkeys. The scene was once chaotic.

At this time, the monkey-shower saw Zhang Yang and Xiao Budian running, and shouted, "It's you again! Stop for me."

Zhang Yang didn't know where to run away. If he returned to the store, he would inevitably bother the boss again. However, at this time, Xiao Budian shouted to him: "Come with me."

So Zhang Yang followed him, and the two ran out of the street and went up the mountain. The monkey was still thinking about the monkey, but it didn't take long to chase him and then returned to catch the monkey. They then escaped with pride.

Halfway through the mountain, Zhang Yang and Xiao Budian sat on the ground, panting, and relaxing their breathing. Xiao Budian smashed Zhang Yang's shoulder and punched him, saying, "Brother, my name is Little Hooligan, where are you?"

Zhang Yang looked back at him and realized that the little guy who looked only twelve or thirteen years old was a monk. He said, "My name is Zhang Yang, do you have no name? Why is he called a little hooligan?"

The little hooligan touched his head and said, "I am an abandoned baby picked up by the abbot. I have no name or surname. But because I am naughty and like to go down the mountain to mess with girls, my senior brothers call me a little hooligan."

Zhang Yang nodded, thinking that the little monk's life experience was quite similar to that of Tang Monk when he was a child. He looked at the streets at the foot of the mountain and went down the mountain after a while.

The little hooligan looked at Zhang Yang and suddenly felt something was wrong with his body. Then he got up and circled around him while observing, and finally stopped and said, "You have a knife and a dragon scale in your body."

Zhang Yang stood up vigilantly. He took a few steps back, distanced himself from the little hooligan, and asked, "How do you know? Who are you?" It would be strange that this little bald man could know that Zhang Yang had a knife in his body, because he had taken out the flowing blade Ruohuo several times before, but knowing that he had dragon scales in his body, this was more terrifying.

It would be a long time to trace the origin of this dragon scale. When Folang and Zhang Yang separated, Folang gave Zhang Yang to defend themselves. The externalized form of the dragon scale is the Golden Bell Cover.

It wouldn't be surprising if this little monk knew that Zhang Yang had a golden bell cover in his body, but this dragon scale was really creepy. Who is he?

Seeing Zhang Yang's reaction so much, the little hooligan covered his mouth and smiled, "Look, I'm that scared me, am I that scary?"

Zhang Yang grabbed the little hooligan's shoulder and asked with a serious attitude: "I am the only one in the world who knows this dragon scale, so you are very scary. Tell me, who are you!"

"Didn't I say everything just now?" The little hooligan pushed away Zhang Yang's hand and said, "My name is Little Hooligan. He is a monk from Jinshan Temple. If you don't believe it, go and ask the abbot."

"Then how did you know these secrets of mine?" Zhang Yang asked, "If you don't explain it clearly today, don't want to leave!"

Seeing Zhang Yang's movement so much, the little hooligan had to tell him the truth: "Don't be angry. Actually, I don't know how I can see the knife and dragon scales in your body. Anyway, I can see it. When I was a child, the abbot said that my eyes were different from others and that I could see dirty things that others could not see.

One night, I saw a woman in white clothes floating in the temple, and called out to my senior brothers, the abbot and the host. But they couldn't see it, and even punished me to sweep the floor for the next day."

Zhang Yang leaned into the little hooligan's face with suspicion, looked at his eyes carefully, but saw nothing.
Chapter completed!