On the dancing continent, there is a small island in the south, called Hundred Beast Island, and there is a mountain on the island, called Hundred Years Old Mountain. Legend has it that there are 100 mythical beasts on the island, 1,000 spirit beasts, take a spoonful of spiritual spring on the central mountain and drink it, you can prolong your life for 100 years.

"Stinky monkey, where is the peach I hid in the hollow of the tree? You must have stolen it!" A squirrel with big eyes in a fiery red body, so angry that the red hair on his whole body stood up, and from a distance it looked like a flame, chasing a white plush monkey in front of him, and he could only see two afterimages, one red and one white.

The white monkey swung to a huge tree, turned back to the red squirrel and grinned: "Little Red, General Sherman is sleeping, it's not good to wake it up, hehe." ”

When the red squirrel heard this, he immediately stopped his feet, and his red hair stood up: "Is Xiaohong your name?" Hum! If you have the ability, you will always stay on the head of the general, stinky monkey, dead monkey!"

"Hey, hey." The white monkey scratched his buttocks leisurely, lay down on the thick branches, cocked Erlang's legs, and took out a delicate peach that made people drool at the sight of it, and took a deep breath under his nose:

"Tsk, it's so fragrant, it's really worthy of being a peach that only bears once in ten years under the spiritual spring, and smelling it will make this monkey feel comfortable!"

When the red squirrel saw that the white monkey was about to bite the peach to his mouth, he was so anxious that his eyes were red, and he turned around twice on the spot, and suddenly rushed towards the white monkey like a string of arrows.

"You shameless monkey, stealing my mushu fruit and stealing my peach, I will not let you go this time!"

Suddenly, two piercing screams pierced the sky.

I saw two branches thicker than a man's waist tightly wrap around one of the white monkey's feet and the squirrel's tail, and hang them upside down.

"Oh, General Sherman, it's none of my business, it's this red squirrel that woke you up."

"Dead monkey, would I have screamed if you hadn't stolen from me?"

The tree, which they called General Sherman, carried them to their eyes, ignoring their struggles, and there was a pair of eyes on its wrinkled bark, which only slowly opened a slit.

"It's you white monkey again, do you want to stay in my belly for a few more days?"

"No, no, no, general, I was wrong, I will dedicate all the spirit peaches to you, and I will never come to quarrel with you." The white monkey squeezed out a tear, looked at the slit of his eyes that were bigger than him aggrievedly, and pretended to be cute and pitiful.

"Hehehe, which one of the non-long-eyed ones made Grandpa Xueman angry." With a string of immature and pleasant laughter, a white figure jumped down from the towering canopy, then grabbed a rattan and slid down, and jumped again, standing gently on a branch beside the white monkey.

A little girl about five years old carved in pink, with big eyes and a smile crescent, looked at the two figures hanging upside down in front of her, one white and one red. Rumo's long hair was scattered like this, all the way to her fair ankles. A pair of jade-like little feet are so bare, with her little white dress, like a fairy under the moon, bright and bright.

"It's you again, Uncle Monkey, and you're harming Uncle Agni." The little girl tilted her head and sat on a branch with her buttocks, dangling her two little feet.

"Oh, my little pupil baby, say something nice for me, and let your grandfather Sheman let me down." The white monkey kept squeezing his eyebrows at the night pupils, looking flattering.

Ye Tong looked very embarrassed, and pursed her mouth and held her chin and pretended to think: "Uncle Monkey, how many times have you been here, why are you so playful, this time you will have a next time." ”

The white monkey was anxious when he heard it: "No, not next time, really, little pupil, pupil baby, you don't know, how terrifying your Grandpa Xueman is in his stomach, he doesn't eat, drink, and he is more uncomfortable than asking for my life!" ”

"Hmph, you stole my spirit peach and still want to be unpunished, think beautifully, that spirit peach said that everyone is one by one, and you actually steal me." The red squirrel grinned angrily, "Hitomi, don't intercede for him." ”

The night pupil bent her eyes again, and a sly smile appeared at the corner of her mouth: "Don't worry, Uncle Agni, I won't let you suffer." Uncle Monkey Venerable, if you return the spirit peach to Uncle Agni, and then compensate him, I will let Grandpa Xueman release you. ”

When the white monkey heard this, he was happy and anxious: "Good pupil, of course I will return the spirit peach to Agni, it was originally to tease him, you said to compensate, how to compensate?" As long as you don't put me in the belly of the tree, it's okay! ”

The night pupil blinked his big dark eyes, and he looked innocent: "It's very simple, why don't you just give that hundred-year-old starlight grass to Uncle Agni as compensation."

The white monkey's body stiffened, and he looked at the night pupil with aggrieved and struggling eyes, and his eyes, which had been forced to squeeze out tears, were really shining with water: "You really think about your Uncle Monkey, okay, I'll admit it, I'll give it, okay!"

The white monkey gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, he knew that the little girl in front of him was not a child, he would rather have a three-day and three-night fight with the fox than compete with her.

Not to mention that the girl is spoiled by General Sherman, which one on this Hundred Beast Island does not spoil her? Besides, she herself looks delicate like a doll, and she has a seven-trick exquisite heart, which is smart. And it's the kind of lord who sells you, and you can still willingly count her money.

This time, the white monkey also admitted it.

In fact, the white monkey really wants to steal the spirit peach to eat, but it's just boring and playful, and he has nothing to do to pass the time to tease you. Who on the island doesn't know him, although he is so angry that his things are stolen, but people just let you play with him to relieve his boredom, what can you do?

This kind of thing happens once or twice a month. The longest time there was no movement was when General Sherman locked up the white monkey for a whole month, scaring him so much that he didn't do anything for the next two months.

This is probably the most accustomed thing on the Island of the Hundred Beasts.