Chapter 9: The little monkey opens his eyes

"Ye Zi, what's going on so flustered?" Yang Fan asked with his fingers between the pages, but after seeing the smile on Yang Ye's face, he thought it shouldn't be a bad thing.

Yang Ye put the basket in his hand on the table and said with a smile: "Little Brother Fan, the little monkey's eyes are moving, and it looks like he is about to open his eyes! I heard my mother say that animals will regard the first face they see when they open their eyes as their parents, you come over and let it look at you." ”

"Hehe, are you and I not all the same?" Yang Fan said with a smile.

Yang Ye pursed his lips and said, "That's not good! You are older than me, you are suitable to be a father." ”

"Hmm, am I very old?" Yang Fan stretched out two fingers, that was the posture to tickle, Yang Ye was most afraid of this trick, and quickly retracted his neck, and said with a smile: "Anyway, you are bigger than me!"

"Hiss-"

While the brother and sister were playing, an animal cry came from the basket.

The two stopped frolicking, turned their heads at the same time, and then looked at each other again, and then stuck their heads out and slowly approached the basket.

Suddenly, a small head poked out of the basket.

"Ahh

The brother and sister immediately hugged each other and were startled by this little head.

This small head is no more than the size of a fist, but two bright red eyes occupy most of the head, blinking and blinking, very cute.

Yang Fan wiped his sweat and said, "Isn't this just a little monkey, do you need to be so afraid?"

Despite the fact that this monkey cub ...... It's very supernatural.

Yang Ye patted his chest with his little hand and said, "It seems that you called Brother Xiao Fan first, right?"

Yang Fan blushed for a while, didn't continue to dwell on this issue, and approached the little monkey, only to see that the little monkey was red all over his body, just like the huge ape he saw on the top of the mountain that time, not stained with blood, but the red of the hair itself.

A little monkey with a fiery red body!

"Hello. Yang Fan stretched out his hand and greeted the little monkey.

"Hiss!" The little monkey opened his big red eyes, looked at Yang Fan, and then looked at Yang Ye, and finally suddenly jumped onto Yang Fan's palm, and then jumped on his shoulder, rubbing Yang Fan's neck with his little head, making Yang Fan itch.

"Huh...... Haha......"

"The little monkey tickles you, hehe, it's so funny!" Yang Ye clapped her hands and laughed on the side, as if she felt that the little monkey had avenged her.

"Come, come on my sister, let my sister hug. ”

The little monkey seemed to understand Yang Ye's words, and actually jumped on her.

The two of them played with the little monkey like this, and there was a happy laugh from time to time in the room.

Oil lamp, dim.

Looking at the fiery red little monkey sitting cross-legged on the table, Yang Fan and Yang Ye stared widely.

Finally, Yang Fan spoke: "This little monkey is really weird, just opened his eyes, he can jump and jump, and he is full of energy." And you see...... He even meditates. ”

Yang Ye nodded, pursed his lips and said, "It is indeed different from other monkeys." Maybe it's not an ordinary animal, maybe it's a soul beast!"

Soul Beast!

Yang Fan was shocked, thinking that the ape on the top of the mountain was blazing all over his body and descended from the sky, that kind of supernatural power could really be a soul beast with good cultivation!

Soul beasts are a kind of existence that is higher than ordinary beasts. Like humans, they can cultivate soul power, thus becoming a soul cultivator. And soul beasts seem to be God's pets, in terms of soul arts, some soul beasts are even more talented than humans, and there are many soul beasts that once they are born, it is possible that people will not be able to cultivate in their lifetime.

In short, soul beasts represent powerful and mysterious.

It is the existence of these two words.

"Maybe......" Yang Fan said thoughtfully.

"Whether it is or not, it now treats us as our closest people. Yang Ye's eyes lit up and said, "Brother Xiaofan, you can give him a name!"

"Hmm...... Just call him Little Monkey!" Yang Fan said.

Yang Ye shook his head and said, "It's too ordinary, and it's too unimposing, it's not good." ”

"Momentum......" Yang Fan thought, and then remembered the dragon power that erupted from the ape on the top of the mountain, and couldn't help blurting out: "Then call it Xiaolong!"

"Little Dragon, Little Dragon...... Okay, it's called Xiaolong!" Yang Ye couldn't wait to reach out and touch the little monkey again, and said with a smile: "Little monkey cub, you will be called Xiaolong in the future! The dragon is the greatest existence in mythology, sister, I am optimistic about you!"

Yang Fan on the side of "......" was speechless, turned around and walked to the bed, and said lazily: "I'm tired and want to sleep, as for other things, I will leave it to your sister to arrange the place where Xiaolong sleeps." ”

"It's very simple, Xiaolong sleeps with us and sleeps between us!"

"Good ......"

Yang Fan was lying on the bed, although he closed his eyes, he still opened a small slit, looking at his sister who was still teasing Xiaolong, thoughtfully.

Originally, this room was already crowded with my sister, and now there is a little monkey. The little monkey wants to eat and drink, and the room is even more crowded.

In addition, my sister is almost twelve years old, and she has grown up slowly and understands things. And this summer girl, there will always be a lot of things on her mind, as well as private matters......

It is definitely not appropriate to live with my brother and sleep in the same bed.

Especially, although she treats Ye Zi as her own sister, when she is not her mother's daughter after all.

She was picked up by her mother in the wilderness outside Kowloon Town two years ago. She was very ill and had a fever, and she couldn't remember anything after that illness. Her mother kindly took her in, and since then she has regarded her mother as her own mother, and Yang Fan and Yang Shu as her own brothers.

Although she didn't say anything, Yang Fan knew that this was inappropriate.

After all, although girls don't talk about it, who doesn't want a private space?

Thinking of this, Yang Fan clenched his fists and secretly swore in his heart that he must work hard to cultivate, make himself stronger as soon as possible, and let Zhao Cheng pay as much attention to himself as he did to his brother. In this way, the family has the opportunity to be taken into the inner courtyard and live in the big house that used to live for a while.

At that time, the leaves will be able to have their own little world.

Thinking about it, Yang Fan actually fell asleep, and there was still a trace of firmness on his face.

......

The familiar top of the mountain is still the familiar figure of the young man. The familiar stream is still the familiar figure of the young man. The familiar jungle is still the familiar figure of the young man. The difference is that in these familiar places, in addition to the familiar figure of the teenager, there is also an unfamiliar figure.

This figure is small, but very agile, sometimes sitting on a rock or jumping up a tree to watch the battle, sometimes circling around the boy's cheerful circle, sometimes jumping to the boy's shoulders and the top of his head, and boxing like a boy.

One person, one monkey.

It was Yang Fan and Xiaolong.

For Xiaolong, Yang Fan thought that it might be a burden, but after taking Xiaolong to practice for a few days, Yang Fan discovered that this mysterious little monkey was unusually smart. No matter what Yang Fan says, it can understand. Although it cannot speak, it will express its meaning with its eyes and gestures. The most well-behaved thing is that it is very obedient and can always follow Yang Fan's instructions to do activities.

When Yang Fan was cultivating, not only would it not disturb, but it would also bring a trace of fun to Yang Fan, so that Yang Fan's cultivation would not be so boring.

Therefore, Yang Fan's commitment to Xiaolong has evolved from the responsibility of the promise to the giant ape to the sincere love.

As a result, there is another familiar figure in the familiar place.