in the house.

The two of them had already left, and Shen Ming was standing by the window with his hands behind his back, looking into the distance, not knowing what he was looking at or what he was thinking.

Call!

A gust of night wind blew, Shen Ming slowly turned around, he looked at the bag of wild fruits on the table, couldn't help sighing, and then returned to the bed and sat down.

He didn't meditate, he just sat there, as if thinking about something.

......

At night.

A somewhat embarrassed black shadow quickly rushed out of the City Lord's Mansion, and after running out of the City Lord's Mansion, the black shadow did not stay, and continued to flee in stride, through the bright moonlight, it could be vaguely seen that the black shadow was a rare white-haired ape.

Wow, little monkey, are you going to take revenge and poison your benefactor?

The white ape's mind kept recalling this sentence, and all kinds of images kept flashing in its mind.

Shen Ming's calm expression, Ah Duo'er's bitter face, and the fruit that he took a bite of......

Thinking about these pictures, the white ape felt even more lost in his heart, and it turned this loss in its heart into strength, and accelerated the pace of escape, it just wanted to escape from here.

"Bang!"

It seems to have hit something, and if it were in normal times, it would have stopped cautiously and looked at the situation, but at this time it was not in the mood, and just kept running with its head down.

"Who...... Who hit Lao Tzu?"

The drunken man on the ground shook his head, then got up, looked around in confusion, and then continued on drunkenly.

The white ape buried its head and ran out of the city, during which it knocked down many people, but it still didn't care, just ran out of the city.

The white ape climbed the city wall, paused slightly, looked back at the direction of the city lord's mansion, a gloomy look flashed in its eyes, and then it reluctantly turned around, jumped off the city wall, and after a few ups, the figure disappeared into the night.

The white ape escaped from the castle lord's mansion, jumped off the city wall, and ran back to the mountains and forests that he was familiar with, and it ran through the mountains and forests, and finally ran into a wooden house.

The hut was very dilapidated, some years old, and there were some clothes, pots and pans and stuff in it, apparently someone had lived here, but that was a long time ago, because it was now covered with a thick layer of dust.

When it ran into the house, it threw itself on the small bed in the corner of the room, perhaps frightened by the darkness of the room, and pulled the broken quilt from the bed, completely covering its body.

It curled up and hid under the covers, thinking about some people, some things.

It thought about the owner of this room, it thought about the things it had done with the owner of this house, it also thought about Shen Ming, Adol, and what happened tonight.

"No...... It's not like ......."

"Test ...... Test...... Tired of ...... Marry...... Nasty!"

There is such a sound faintly under the quilt, if someone can hear it, they may feel that there is a person hiding under the quilt, but if that person knows that there is a monkey under the quilt, he will feel uncomfortable at the same time, because this voice is really aggrieved, lost, and frustrated!

......

The sun rises and the moon sets, and the night passes.

I don't know when, the white ape hidden under the quilt quietly poked its head out, it curled up against the wall, its body was all shrunk in the quilt, there was no spirit on its face, and its eyes were listless.

"Ask for ...... Nasty!"

"No...... No porridge!"

"Fruit, not porridge...... Fruit ......"

The white ape muttered these words in his mouth.

suddenly

The white ape's eyes lit up, as if he had thought of something, and immediately became energetic, and it quickly came out of the quilt, picked up a fruit from a basket in the corner of the room, and stuffed it in its mouth.

"Poof!"

But then it reacted again, spit out the fruit again, stepped on the fruit on the ground with a look of disgust, seemed to be still angry, and kicked the basket of fruit in the corner to the ground.

The fruit was scattered all over the ground, but the sight made it feel even more upset, and it squeaked in a frenzy, picked up the fruit from the ground, and threw it out of the house.

Whoosh!

After a few moments, when it threw all the fruit out of the house, it seemed to be relieved, and sat down on the ground, gasping for air.

A moment later.

Relieved, it remembered what it had just wanted to do, and immediately got up again, jumping up and down the room looking for something, and after a while, it finally found what it was looking for.

It was a pitch-black iron bar, as tall as a human being, and two fingers thick.

The white ape took the black iron rod in his hand, and did not feel laborious, it couldn't help but think of the picture it had seen, and waved the pitch-black iron rod in his hand after learning the movements of the iron rod owner in his mind.

Call!

The iron rod sliced through the air, causing a burst of wind.

If some people in the rivers and lakes saw this scene, they would definitely be surprised, because the seemingly casual dance of the white ape was actually an extremely exquisite stick technique!

It is a stick method in the eighteen ways of Qi Mei sticks, called Jiao Tornado Waves!

How can a monkey not be surprised that he has used such a move!

"Bang!"

The iron rod slammed against the wooden wall with a dull sound, and the white ape seemed to be startled, and hurriedly withdrew the iron rod in his hand, looking at the wooden wall that had been punched out with its own stick.

Suddenly jumped up and down, scratched his ears and cheeks, and couldn't help but be happy.

"Squeak!"

The white ape rushed out of the house with an iron rod in his hand, and quickly ran into the mountains and forests.

Along the way, thinking about what he was about to do, the white ape felt a little excited and nervous at the same time, and danced the black iron rod in his hand from time to time to release this emotion.

The whirring sound of breaking wind resounded throughout the mountains and forests, and everywhere it passed, everything was awakened!

But as it got closer to where it was going, it became calmer and calmer, no longer making such a big noise, but becoming extremely cautious.

After a while.

The white ape cautiously climbed up a cliff, and on the cliff it quietly poked its head out and leaned down to look at the mountain stream.

The mountain stream is not big, and there are no trees, so it seems to be empty, and the grass in the mountain stream is also a little yellow, and in this withered yellow grass, a very bloody scene is happening at this time.

A wild boar was lying on the ground, and several large insects surrounded the wild *****.

Seeing this scene, the white ape couldn't help but shrink its head, it shook the iron rod in its hand, the iron rod seemed to give it courage, took a deep breath, and looked again.

There was a cave in the north direction of the mountain stream, and it cast its eyes on the cave, closed its eyes and sniffed its nose, and it could feel a very tempting fragrance in the cave.

Good moments later.

The white ape slowly opened his eyes, looked in the direction of the cave, and muttered.

"Xiang ...... towards, dilute ...... Porridge!"