The little ape king dragged the food in his hand towards the village.

However, before the little ape king could reach the village, Dada had already opened his long legs and came to the little ape king.

Dada lifted the little ape king up, of course, Dada didn't care about the food in the little ape king's hand, and rushed directly to the center of the village with the little ape king.

"Little monkey, you came at the right time, the old man has been waiting for you for a long time, just waiting for you to come and light a fire for him."

The little ape king didn't understand what this guy said, but he understood a sentence, the old man who had died was waiting for him.

The little ape king's muscles tightened, and he broke free directly from the hands of the Dada giant, stepping on the air and rushing directly towards the center of the village.

"Squeak, squeak."

The shrill cry of the little ape king did not make the Dada giant feel any discomfort, but the giant's heart suddenly became hot.

The little monkey still cares about the old man.

However, no one would have thought that the little ape king still didn't believe that the old guy was gone in his heart.

In his eyes, even if the whole village does not have the breath of the old man, the old man is still alive, because the old man's ability to hide his breath is a must.

"Squeak? Chirping! ”

Soon, however, the little ape king was disappointed.

In the center of the village, there was a small wooden hut made of wooden piles, in which the old man lay peacefully on the bed specially prepared for him.

And when the little ape king came to the center of that village, he saw the wooden house he was familiar with.

Dada, in order to let the old man go safely, they directly built a house for the old man according to the style of the house where the old man has lived all his life, hoping to let the old man go with peace of mind.

But while they were building the house, the tears never stopped.

The old man's house was huge, but none of the rooms belonged to the old man alone.

Every room has a name on it.

And they know those names, and that's their name.

When these little ones saw this thing, the cry they had been holding back came out, and they couldn't stop it.

The little ape king doesn't know words, but he knows people.

That room was the room where the old man slept when he lived with him.

The little ape king looked at the prey in his hand, and it seemed that he couldn't bring it in.

Thrown directly outside, a monkey himself walked into the room.

The smell of decay had begun to fill the air, a little pungent, but for the little ape king, this little thing was still bearable.

Moreover, in terms of the tears that have already flowed out of the little ape king, no matter how pungent the taste is, it is bearable for the current little ape king.

The old man left, and he was waiting for himself in this place.

The little ape king tore off one of his own hairs and put it in the old man's hand.

The little ape king smiled with tears in his eyes, took a step back, and looked at the old man who was sleeping extremely peacefully on the bed.

The little ape king quietly walked out of the room.

The sound of going out was very soft, because the little ape king was afraid that his own big noise would wake up the old man.

Although the little ape king hoped that he could wake up the old man with a big noise, reason told the little ape king that even if he made a big noise, the old man would not get up and reprimand him again.

The little ape king didn't know what to do anymore.

However, the little ape king knew that his food would definitely be taken away by the old man.

The Dada Giant and the children came solemnly behind the little ape king, both with a torch in their hands.

Dada also gave the little ape king one.

The little ape king looked at the torch that was burning in his hand, bared his teeth, and threw the torch into the sky.

The little ape king stretched out his fingers, chopped up his prey bit by bit, and buried it in the old man's yard.

"Squeak~"

The little ape king shouted to the sky with his loudest voice.

"Ah~"

Those people also followed the example of the little ape king and shouted towards the sky.

And at this time, the torch thrown by the little ape king also fell.

A little fire began to be born in this small courtyard.

However, these people and monkeys are just not ready to leave.

Several of them are themselves good at playing with fire, how can they leave, how can they be willing to give up the last look at the old man.

The little ape king was covered in steel and iron bones, and water and fire did not invade, so he naturally sat directly in the flames and quietly watched the small house that began to burn slowly.

The little ape king's tears were a little unstoppable, but no one around him paid attention to the little ape king's current sadness at all, because their grief was the same.

The little ape king looked at the flames that were constantly flickering in front of him, and looked at what seemed to exist in the flames.

The little ape king rushed directly into the fire, facing countless flames, and his eyes that shimmered with golden light began to quietly bloom in the flames.

However, no one has seen all this.

Seeing the little ape king disappear into the flames, Dada originally wanted to chase after him. However, Dada was stopped by his partner.

They shook their heads and slowly left the courtyard.

They began to sing the song that their ancestors had sung around the little house, and began to see the old man off.

And the little ape king returned to the room again, sat in front of the old man, and quietly watched the old man's body slowly ignite.

Feeling the scorching heat around him, the little ape king felt as if he didn't feel it.

The tail was slowly waddling, but only whim, and the wind began to sweep through the small house.

However, all this did not stop the expansion of the fire.

The old man's body was set on fire all of a sudden.

The little ape king stretched out his hand and touched the old man's hand, with a smile on his face.

The little ape king's tears dripped down at that moment, and that tear was also caught by the old man's already cold hand.

Looking at the tears that had never dissipated in the old man's hands, the little ape king sat down again.

The flames were raging, but the little ape king still couldn't sit still in that room.

The eyes of the little ape king quietly watched the old man turn into ashes little by little in the smoke and fire, and in the hot wind of the flames, the whole room was full of old man's ashes.

However, soon, the little ape king took a small bowl and collected all the ashes of the old man.

Bang.

The house collapsed and was buried in the flames, but the place where the little ape king was still holding on.

The little ape king sat in the flames, holding the little bowl.

Tick, tick, tick.

It looks like the rain is coming.