Chapter 1082: The Monkey King we know
But everyone knows that Monkey King really doesn't exist.
This is really cruel to the little girl.
Especially looking at the innocent and hysterical look of Sun Xiaomei, no one can bear to break her fantasy.
As she said, people need hope.
Without hope, how can there be the courage to live?
Sun Dasheng's eyes flickered a few times, and he said in his heart: "But ah, he is really dead."
"It's heartbroken."
Hearing this, everyone suddenly felt a little doubt.
What is the relationship between Sun Dasheng and Monkey King...?
If it doesn't matter, how can you say such a thing?
Everyone suddenly became a little confused at this moment. They all read Su Chen's novels, but now suddenly they realize that movies and novels are not the same plot!
Nothing else to say, keep watching!
As soon as the picture at home changed, Sun Dasheng was about to go out to work.
The new world restarts, and there is no chance to read books to orphans like them.
Living has been so difficult, how can there be time to study?
Fortunately, he seems to have a lot of natural strength.
Some hard work that can only be done by two or three people can be done by himself.
In the construction of the town, almost everyone has to contribute their own strength. In the end, whoever does more will be able to distribute more food.
Working hard, I can always feed the two brothers and sisters.
"Sun Dasheng, will you make seventy-two changes?"
During dinner, Sun Xiaomei suddenly asked.
Seeing the little girl really looked like that day, everyone couldn't help but laugh.
But why are you so sad?
Sun Dasheng opened his mouth, and then gently tapped on the head of the little girl: "Hurry up and eat your meal!"
"Cut, you won't, don't hit me on the head!"
Sun Xiaomei seems to hate people to hit her on the head, but Sun Dasheng likes to touch her on the head.
The two brothers and sisters clashed at the dinner table.
The two get along very warmly, and the corners of their mouths rise when people look at them.
There is a big difference between Su Chen’s movie and Hollywood in M. Hollywood is almost always exciting from the beginning to the end.
Although this can stimulate people's adrenaline to the maximum, it can also easily cause aesthetic fatigue.
The people of Huaxia actually like this kind of warm scene very much.
This is the difference between culture and culture.
After a while, Sun Dasheng stopped. After thinking for a while, he said: "In fact, Monkey King can't change seventy-two, they are all randomly thought of by writing novels."
"Hmph, it's as if you have seen it with your own eyes, you can't lie to me!" Sun Xiaomei said with a face of disdain: "In fact, if you have the same name, it's okay. It's not a heavyweight."
"The Monkey King that we know will change seventy-two, with fiery eyes and golden eyes, and a one-pointer is one hundred and eight thousand miles away. By the way, he still has a golden cudgel!"
When Sun Xiaomei said this, her tone was so proud and proud, as if she was introducing her most idol to others.
Sun Dasheng listened to her and glanced under his bed.
There was an iron rod that had been completely rusted. It was his "old man".
The corner of his mouth was a little bit ridiculous: "A dead person, what is worth making a cow like so much?"
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