"Uncle Monkey, Uncle Monkey, can you never leave?"

A very beautiful little girl leaned on the monkey's lap, her little feet stretched out into the cold river water, holding a piece of cream cake in her hand, and her mouth was stained with white cream, looking silly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

She is six years old this year, originally not from the village, her parents fled from Shandong, and died of malaria on the way, leaving the little guy alone in this small mountain village.

Before the monkey master came, she had been living in someone else's pigsty, and the life she lived was unbearable. And since the monkey master came, she has simply lived as a little princess, maybe because she looks ninety percent similar to Bubu, so the monkey master spoils this poor little girl completely according to the way of taking care of Bubu.

"I'm definitely leaving, I'll take you with me then."

"Really? Are you really going to take me away? ”

"When has Lao Tzu ever lied to someone?"

The monkey man leaned on the haystack to fish with a cigarette in his mouth, and his expression was all kinds of stinging. He now seems to have become the king of this area, whether it is the villagers or the Japanese, they have to bow consciously when they see him, they are so arrogant and domineering. And under his influence, the villagers are not afraid of the Japanese soldiers, and even many villagers have begun to do business with the Japanese in a serious way, which did not exist in the past, and now if there are still Japanese soldiers who plan to play tricks, the villagers can directly squeeze the arrogance of the Japanese to the lowest level.

And he has become not only the authority here, but also the law here. Sometimes, the villagers relied on him to support the Japanese to send moldy and spoiled grain, but when the money was recruited, the Japanese would come to him to complain, and most of the time the arbitration institutions under the monkey master would give quite fair rulings.

It can be said that in this 200-kilometer area, the monkey master has become the undisputed emperor of the soil, and most of the Japanese around also know this situation, but this place is really rich, and the prices of grain, daily necessities, and meat are far lower than those in other places, so no one reported the situation, but came over to talk to the monkey master. At the beginning, he was only invited to the banquet, but later on, even the Japanese immigrant married his daughter Du Baba asked him to come over to witness the marriage or something, and he still sat in the guest of honor. Of course, most people are greedy for the gifts he brought, such as chocolate and beef, which are things that ordinary people can't eat.

Over time, his prestige here has overshadowed the Japanese emperor, and both Japanese and Chinese have found that the productivity changes he has brought here are simply not covered.

Facts have proved that the mutual erosion of culture is like flowing water, always flowing from high to low, even if the Japanese force all the people here to learn Japanese, but with the increase in strength in all aspects of the local area, so as long as the Japanese have been stationed here for a long time, none of them are not full of ballast, especially the soldiers who are responsible for the procurement of their military department, and now they are calling for the fourth uncle and second aunt all the way to the market, bargaining in authentic Northeast dialect.

"Let me remind you, if you go back with your children, you can open a kindergarten."

Xiaohong, who was poking at the telephone pole next to him, suddenly started, and said this coldly, which made the monkey man frown: "What's the matter with you?" ”

The energy light in the eyes of the little red body was instantly extinguished, and she didn't answer his words at all......

After a while, a small Japanese soldier ran over, stood in front of the monkey master and bowed deeply, and then handed over a letter with both hands respectfully.

The monkey master turned his head and looked at the little Japanese soldier: "I remember you, your name is Qianchuan, right?" He is a little monk in Japan. ”

"Yes...... Yes, my lord. ”

The monkey master smiled: "The monk is good, the monk in Japan can get married." ”

His attitude and tone were like talking to an assembly line employee when a national leader was in the workshop with a jet lag, he had nothing to say, but he could still make the sixteen-year-old soldier so excited.

"That little deflated san in the defense area next door invited me to dinner again? Is he finished? ”

"Maeda Osa said, please come over, today is his mother's seventieth birthday."

"Last week, his father had 70 years of life, and this week's birthday, it's endless. Just say that if you have something to ask me, won't it be over? ”

The monkey master took the children to stand up from the small river bay, and followed the little soldier on the edge of the river beach with a hat and a basket for fish.

"Little ghost, are you afraid of war?"

"I'm afraid!"

"Then why become a soldier?"

"Because you make more money than a monk."

A very simple answer, the monkey master laughed, he lit a dry tobacco, and walked towards the sunset like an old peasant. And Xiaohong's body staggered after him, looking like he couldn't wake up.

War is actually a very contradictory proposition, even in a country like Japan, where the whole people are enthusiastic, there are actually guys with simple values like the little monk in front of them.

Of course, if you want to say that the Japanese are cruel, in fact, they are not cruel without an army, and people will become devils after day after day of torment between killing and being killed, so what is really cruel is the war itself. After the monkey master experienced the cruelty of so many wars, he realized that in fact, those who shouted all day long that they were going to start a war were the most stupid.

Killing, there is no meaning, especially the killing of the weak. So, war is also not interesting.

Of course, he is actually a bit pretentious to think so, because he himself exists as the top of the pyramid, and those things that others think are incomparably precious to him are actually not valuable.

Maybe...... As Xiaohong said, this bastard's hobby now is to collect beautiful little Loli from various worlds......

Why Lori? Why can't it be a little boy?

Yes, yes, yes! Of course! The xenomorph boy in the first zombie world was the first object of the monkey master's help, and ...... Some people may not believe it, but the monkey master is convinced that that kid is a god who naturally evolved from that world.

One god doesn't need the care of another, so Master Monkey thinks it's better to let him thrive in his own world. But Xiaohong always thinks that this bastard is a typical feminine and undisciplined lolita.

After the shallows, the monkey master followed the little monk soldier to get on the self-produced jeep, this jeep is next door to the Japanese Osa cheeky with two thousand rifles and Nakamura exchanged, usually the baby is not good, even the driver is not allowed to touch, but only when the monkey will be sent out in person, just from this one thing can fully show the monkey master in this place of high power. (To be continued.) )