The stone monkey walked aimlessly, not knowing where he was going. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hey, monkey. ”

There was a shout from under him, and he looked down to see that it was a little fox.

"What are you doing?" asked the little fox, who climbed up his leg and stroked the fur from his face.

The stone monkey told the little fox everything that happened to him.

"Do you hate them?" asked the little fox.

The stone monkey shook his head.

"You want to rescue them?" asked the little fox again.

The stone monkey was stunned, then nodded.

"You can't save them like that," the little fox smiled, "come with me." ”

The little fox pointed to the mural in the cave and said, "Look at it." ”

The stone monkey looked at the mural in the cave with the meaning of the little fox.

The first is a group of foxes living a carefree life, the second is a porcupine that suddenly appears and scares the foxes into running around, the third is a porcupine snatching a round thing from the fox and driving the fox away, and the fourth... The fourth is blank.

"You watch. The little fox picked up a branch from the ground and dipped it on the ground next to it, and then drew it on the fourth.

In a few moments the little fox finished his painting: a fox suddenly burst into flames, beat the porcupine away, and snatched the round object back.

"To save them, you have to learn to be angry. The little fox threw away the branch and clapped his hands, and as soon as he finished speaking, he bared his teeth and pounced on the monkey, his eyes fierce as if he wanted to eat the stone monkey.

The stone monkey was frightened by the little fox's sudden move, and craned its neck and did not dare to move.

The little fox crawled down from the monkey with satisfaction: "See, even a weak creature like me can scare a big guy like you when I get angry." ”

The stone monkey got up from the ground and tried to make some expressions that he thought were more ferocious.

"Not enough, not enough, far from enough. The little fox frowned and shook his head, "You don't care about anything in particular?"

The stone monkey thought for a moment, then shook his head: "I don't have anything. ”

"Nothing, that means no one cares about you. The little fox muttered to himself.

"What?" the stone monkey didn't hear.

"It's nothing, you listen to me, anger is from the inside out, you have to feel anger from the bottom of your heart and then show him through your facial expressions and body movements. ”

The stone monkey shook his head: "I don't know." ”

"Well, let's say that the peach tree you worked so hard to plant bears fruit is eaten by other monkeys first. ”

"How's that, aren't you angry?" the little fox looked intently at the monkey's face.

"I ate it, I didn't like peaches very much. The stone monkey shook his head, and spread his hands indifferently.

The little fox thought about it, ran to the depths of the cave, and came out with two conches in his hands, and the middle of the conch was connected by a slender tendon.

"You hold this. The little fox handed one of the conch to the stone monkey, and then took the other one and ran so far away that even the tendon in the middle of the conch was tense.

"Can you hear me?"

Suddenly, the voice of the little fox coming from the conch in his hand startled the stone monkey, and he stared at the conch in his hand suspiciously, his eyes full of doubts.

"Put him to his ear. The little fox's voice came out of the conch again.

The stone monkey obediently lowered the conch to his ear at the behest of the little fox.

"You have no parents, you're a child that no one wants. ”

"Your people only worship you as the Monkey King because you can help them create a safe environment, and they don't love you at all. ”

"You're so ugly. ”

“...”

"Your heart is made of a special stone!" the little fox's last sentence was full of frustration, and he took out the things he had made for a long time for fear that the monkey would hit him when he was furious, but the monkey did not react to these words.

Is it really like he said, he jumped out of the rock? No, it's really unheard of.

Could it be that this monkey is lying to himself, in fact, he has parents, and the story of the monkeys is also made up.

It's not right, the little fox quickly denied it, a person's eyes will not deceive, this monkey's eyes are clear when he speaks, not like when he lies.

"Made, is it so hard to get angry now? The little fox angrily threw the conch on the ground and stepped on it, but he still didn't feel like it was enjoyable, so he picked it up and threw it out.

In the evening, the little fox did not know where to get some fish, and set up a torch and roasted it.

The monkey approached the little fox: "Aren't you happy?"

The little fox's hand shook slightly: "Yes, I didn't even teach you to be angry, I'm an incompetent teacher." ”

The monkey was stunned, the expression on his face became gloomy, and he pressed the fox to the ground with both hands, and opened his mouth towards the fox.

"It's a little bit of an improvement, but it's still far from enough, it's too fake. With a wave of his hand, the little fox opened the hand that the monkey had pressed on him, and went on roasting his own fish.

"Is it important to teach me to be angry?" the monkey asked.

The fox's hand to grill the fish stopped and took a deep breath: "It's very important to me, and I'm not afraid to tell you if you're so stupid." ”

"The mural depicts my people, and the pig demon has invaded our territory and stolen our holy relics and expelled us. ”

"I wouldn't have been angry before, but when I watched my parents die tragically under the pig demon and my people were wantonly bullied, I was angry, I desperately escaped, and struggled on the edge of life and death every day, in order to kill the pig demon one day to help my people avenge it. ”

The little fox clenched his fists.

"Tomorrow is the pig demon's birthday, and when the time comes, they will accept all the visitors, and that is my only chance. ”

The fox took the fish from the wooden rack and took a hard bite.

"If an angry monkey makes a big fuss about it, my chances of succeeding will be much higher. The little fox smiled, "But you're too stupid to learn even anger." ”

The monkey hung its head and didn't know what it was thinking.

Even then he wouldn't be angry, the fox thought.

"Are you taking advantage of me?" the fox burped after eating the fish, and the monkey looked up and asked.

"yes, I'm using you, what's the matter, aren't you angry. The fox said defiantly.

The monkey grabbed the fox by the neck with one hand and lifted the fox up.

The monkey let him go anyway and let the fox go.

"Is this your birthday?" muttered to the monkey as he lay on his back on the ground, his hands folded.