At dawn, the sun rose slightly, and He Jinshui and his party bid farewell to the Wright merchant group, preparing to return to Neverwinter City to resume their lives.

On the top of the mountain, the tall figure of the giant ape was staring down at the people in the distance, and his heart began to struggle, his face was full of hesitation.

As if it had made up its mind, it summoned the old monkey who was in charge of the negotiation yesterday, and after explaining the family affairs one by one, it climbed straight to the highest peak within a radius of dozens of miles. Within a moment of incense, its legs suddenly roared, its palms slammed on the ground, beat its chest and roared, announcing the sovereignty of this place to all the animals, startling the monsters' farts and urine, and then running away in panic.

At noon, He Jinshui and his entourage rode out of Shennong Valley on horseback and came to the edge of the jungle to start a fire to cook. Because of the victory of the first battle of the Lacey Corps, He Jinshui was in a very good mood, and he was ready to cook for everyone and show his barbecue skills.

He Jinshui hummed a little song beautifully, his left hand quickly turned the bamboo skewers of the meat at a speed that was indistinct to the naked eye, and his right hand skillfully grabbed the spices and salt and sprinkled them non-stop, as if he were cooking everyone. The aroma spread far away with the mountain breeze, causing everyone to can't help but move their index fingers and drool for a long time.

Torres waited for it, and finally took a large skewer of barbecue from He Jinshui's hands, and sat down with his back against the tree. At this moment, a strong wind blew, and a dark shadow hit the treetops. He Jinshui frowned, and shouted, "What's it, come out!" Then countless coins jumped out of his hand and crackled and poured away. A dark shadow fell and landed on Torres' head.

He was so frightened that he spilled all the skewers in his hand to the ground, stood up and ran backwards.

A fluffy tail came from above and dangled before his eyes. "Hey, that's a familiar tail!" Torres ripped the furry thing off his head, looked at it, and burst out laughing!

I saw that between his hands, a small monkey with golden hair was grinning at him, squeezing his eyebrows, as if greeting an acquaintance, it was the one who ate pine cones in Shennong Valley!

"Great Sage, have you come to see me?" Torres was overjoyed, looked at each other with wide eyes, and then plucked the pine cone from the tree and said, "Come, please eat this!"

Who knew that this time the little monkey did not appreciate it, and ignored the pine cones he handed over, but became interested in the skewers on the ground. It flipped several heels in Torres' palm, its little paws pointing at the skewers and "chirping" non-stop.

"Hey, do you want to eat this? Let you try my master's handiwork!" Torres saw that the little monkey was looking at him expectantly, and couldn't bear to refuse, so he picked up the skewers that had fallen to the ground, and prepared to wash them with water and feed them.

A golden lightning flashed in front of him, and all the skewers in his hands were actually grabbed by the little monkey in his hands, and he began to feast on them. "What a funny little monkey, I didn't expect you to like to eat skewers!" Torres leaned back against the tree, and watched the little monkey gobble up with one hand on his cheek, his eyes narrowed into a slit.

Suddenly, he noticed that the little monkey seemed to have a wound on its body, and when he touched the top of its head with his hand, there was indeed a scar, which had just formed a scar. "Who is so ruthless to hurt you so cute!" Torres touched the little monkey's head lightly, feeling its pain, and couldn't help but grit his teeth, feeling the same hatred for the enemy.

The little monkey lay obediently on Torres's hand, shrunk slightly, and looked at He Jinshui who was busy by the fire with some fear. "Haha, it turns out that you are afraid of my master! Don't look at what he did to you just now, that is to protect me. He's actually a good guy, and he's very good, and I've never seen him lose. He ...... "As soon as He Jinshui was mentioned, Torres suddenly opened the conversation box and kept talking, but he didn't notice that the golden monkey was eating skewers and looking at each other with a complicated expression.

He Jinshui's craftsmanship is really extraordinary, and the little monkey's skewers quickly go down. Torres was going to come some more, and when he saw that the monkey liked it, he divided it into two parts, keeping the less one for himself and the more one for the other party. The little monkey was not polite, and took it and went down again.

Probably full, the little monkey patted his stomach and grinned at Torres, jumped on his shoulder in an instant, pointed to the wine jug in the little madman's hand and screamed to himself, and his covetousness was overflowing.

"Hey, you still like to drink?" Torres jumped for joy as if he had discovered a new world. After weighing it repeatedly among several drunkards, he went straight to He Jinshui, smiled, and snatched the wine jug in the other party's arms.

This kid is a ghost in his heart, he knows that the master usually seems to be majestic to himself, but in fact he is the best to speak, and his personality is very bold, and he will not embarrass himself at all; and the second general seems to be generous, but in fact he cares more about the wine than anyone else, and it is difficult to reach the sky if he wants to snatch the wine from them! It is estimated that the wine will be full of old fists before it arrives, and his head is full of bags; and the bearded man is too strict with himself, although the amount of alcohol is very good, he never drinks and makes mistakes, and he never carries alcohol on his body. As for Lance, a little kid, just ignore it!

Sure enough, He Jinshui just smiled, waved his hand and said, "Remember to return the wine jug to me!" and continued to work hard, quickly putting the grilled meat skewers on the plate, sizzling with oil and overflowing with aroma.

The little monkey took the flask tremblingly. Its eyes began to glow, its whole body trembled, its hands raised above its head, and it slowly poured a trickle down its throat, then smacked its lips and burped pleasantly.

"Drink slowly, this wine is the master's treasure, it's very intoxicating!" Torres saw that the little monkey swallowed most of the pot of wine in a few breaths, and stamped his feet in a hurry.

Before the words fell, the little monkey fell to the ground with a thud in the wine jug in his hand, and he was already lying on his shoulders and falling asleep quietly. Torres took the little monkey into his arms, resting his head with his left hand and his back with his right palm, and hugged him like a baby.

With a smile in the corner of his eyes and a slightly curved mouth, he looked at the sleeping little monkey in his hand with some pity, and saw that he was lying down calmly and unguardedly, and his left index finger was sucking in his mouth. He even had the illusion that the little monkey in his hand was no longer an animal, but his own brother, and they had a blood bond with each other!

Torres lay the little monkey face down on his shoulder, dragged its little ass with one palm with his right hand, walked towards He Jinshui lightly, and asked in a low voice, "Master, can I take it with me in the future?"

"Just be happy as you wish!" He Jinshui raised his head and said without thinking.

"yes, the master is great! But it also likes to eat barbecue!" Torres began to knock sideways, cautiously tentative.

"Then you can practice more yourself, and bake it for it to eat later!" He Jinshui was cunning and flatly refused.

"Well, it's still a bit of a drinker, so why don't you give it a little later?" Torresto snapped and went straight to the point.

"No problem, deduct it from your salary!" He Jinshui pursed his mouth, looked at the other party grabbing his hair in annoyance, and laughed secretly in his heart: "Your baby fights with me, it's too tender!"

"Can I name it the Great Sage?" Torres' eyes blinked, and the mist began to pour out.

"No, you're insulting the unique Monkey King in my mind! I think it's very pleasing, why don't you just call it Xiaoqiang, or Wangcai?" He Jinshui began to turn against the guest, and bad water gushed out of his stomach.

"No, it's too ugly!" Torres looked at the little monkey without tears, and saw that its hair was golden and translucent, without a single variegated color, like the autumn harvest of wheat dancing in the wind. After a moment of silence, he nodded vigorously and said, "From now on, you will be called Maijin, Mai's Mai, golden Jin! Well, that's good, I'm really a genius, haha......"

In the howl of the ghost crying wolf, Mai Jin turned over with a saliva on his face, smashed his small mouth, and slept more sweetly.