The shouts of the old horse monkey were like rolling thunder, as if there was some kind of magic, echoing in the valley, startling countless birds.

Even the other jackals, tigers, leopards and other beasts in the mountains and forests were also shocked by the shouts of the old horse monkeys, and they stopped one after another, pricked up their ears and looked around in panic, and the timid ones were so frightened that they crawled to the ground.

The old horse monkey shouted, inserted the ebony stick into the ground, and actually entered the stone for three points, sat cross-legged on the boulder at his feet, his eyes slightly closed, and waited for ten thousand monkeys to worship.

Time is ticking by.

A moment passed, and the mountains and forests were still as silent as usual.

"Brother, is this possible?" asked the yellow monkey cautiously, but he was afraid of hurting the old horse monkey's self-esteem.

"Rest assured. "The old monkey was very confident, and his eyelids never lifted.

The sound of menace and intimidation has been heard in the ears of the monkeys all over the mountains, and the monkeys will obediently come to worship.

"It's been a long time, and no monkey has come, maybe they saw the majesty of the elder brother, and they were frightened and didn't dare to come, so it was better for the younger brother to pick some melons and fruits himself." The yellow monkey was afraid that the old horse monkey would be embarrassed, so he found a step for him.

"No, I don't. "The old horse monkey is still confident.

After a while, there was still no movement in the forest.

The yellow monkey went to take a pee, and when he came back, he kept wiping his hands on his buttocks, and when he saw that there were still no monkeys coming, he said tentatively: "Brother, this... Why don't we pick some of our own fruits?"

Rao is old horse monkey's heart is as calm as water, and he is anxious to be asked at the moment, and his face is a little unbearable.

No wonder the monkey is in a hurry, this monkey's temperament is really anxious, and he can't wait for a lot of effort?

The old horse monkey was thinking about it, but he heard the sound of the wood leaves dragging in the forest, and then a sturdy male monkey fell from the tree, and the male monkey held a red wild fruit in one hand.

Immediately after that, the second monkey, the third monkey ...

Listening to the sound of "whooshing", there were monkeys falling from the trees with wild fruits in their arms, and monkeys jumping out of the bushes, scrambling one by one, for fear that they would be skinned and cramped if they came late.

The monkeys respectfully offered the wild fruits in their hands.

After a while, the wild fruits in front of the old horse monkey were already piled up, but there were still monkeys coming to offer wild fruits one after another.

"I'm like a mother!" the yellow monkey had never seen such a battle, and his mouth opened wide in shock, all this seemed too unreal.

Less than an hour ago, these monkeys were still besieging themselves, but now, they are respectfully offering melons and fruits, and even a few good-looking female monkeys in the monkey group are throwing winks at themselves...

Especially the female monkey in the macaque clan, hey... It's called a water spirit...

The yellow monkey swallowed his saliva and stood on top of the boulder, his tail raised high and kept swinging, and it was hard to hide his excitement.

It was all like a dream, and he picked up a wild fruit and took a bite.

Sweet.

It's sweet!

But he still didn't believe it was true, and bit his finger.

It hurts!

This is not a dream.

But why does it smell like urine?

Phew!

Damn, it looks like I was urinating my hands just now!

Compared with the yellow monkey, the old horse monkey is not alarmed, sitting on the boulder, his eyes slightly closed, and he is in a general state.

After a long time, seeing that there were no more monkeys coming, the old horse monkey slowly opened his eyes and said coldly: "If it is still so slow next time, it will be like this stone!"

The ebony rod struck a boulder beside him, and with a bang, the boulder was torn apart.

The monkeys shivered.

The yellow monkey was so frightened that the half-eaten wild fruit in his hand fell to the ground.

If it drops, it will fall, and the key is that he even bent down to pick it up...

The old horse monkey is so angry in his heart.

Can't you make a difference?

"Get out!" the old horse monkey didn't have time to deal with him, so he threw his anger on the monkeys and shouted.

The monkeys fled in all directions as if they had been pardoned.

"Wait. The old horse monkey suddenly shouted.

The monkeys hurriedly stopped, panicking.

"Take these corpses away and bury them, don't let other beasts eat them!" said the old horse monkey, pointing to the corpse of the monkey who had died in the war not far away.

The monkeys hurriedly left in groups carrying the corpses in a panic, for fear that the old horse monkeys would stop them again and flee for their lives one by one.

"How is it?" asked the old horse monkey.

"These melons and fruits should be enough to eat for a month or two, the weather has not been very good recently, we have to dry these melons and fruits in a while, otherwise it will be wasted if it rains and rots." The yellow monkey looked at the mountains of wild fruits piled up all over the ground, and said with a serious matter.

"You're very pragmatic..."The old horse monkey was a little helpless, even speechless.

What's going on in this guy's head?

Who the asked you about these rotten fruits?

Still drying dried fruits, why don't you eat?

Shouldn't there be some high-spirited rhetoric at this time?

Doesn't this arouse his desire for power?

"When you see them bringing melons and fruits to the court, haven't you ever thought of being a king of the mountain, and let them help you pick wild fruits and catch lice? Look at those good-looking female monkeys in the monkey group, don't you want them to give you monkeys? Don't you want any of this?" The old horse monkey held back his anger and followed the temptation.

"Picking melons and fruits, this little brother can't eat much with a monkey, if you want to catch lice, it's weird, I don't want to recruit lice with yellow hair, but if you want to find a female monkey to give birth to a monkey, I want to, but I don't want too many female monkeys, one is enough, and I'm afraid that the body can't bear it. ”

The yellow monkey explained slowly, which made the old horse monkey even more depressed.

"My dream is to hold the hand of a monkey, grow old together, eat wild fruits every day, and take my favorite female monkey to watch the sunrise in the morning and the sunrise in the evening..."

The old horse monkey had a feeling of collapse and interrupted impatiently: "Enough!"

If it weren't for the fact that the yellow monkey might be of great use in the future, the old horse monkey would have the urge to kill him with a stick.

The old horse monkey was even wondering, could it be a mistake in deduction?

Are you sure that this cowardly and dreamless guy will put up a banner against the sky?

The yellow monkey saw that the old horse monkey was unhappy, and he didn't know where to make the other party angry, scratched his head, and was a little aggrieved.

"Eat the fruit. The old horse monkey casually picked up a wild fruit, took a bite, tasted the same as chewing wax, and took a sip: "You eat, it's not too early, I'll go up to the tree and sleep first." ”

He threw away the wild fruit, grabbed the ebony stick, threw himself on an ancient tree, found a fork and lay down on it.

"Brother, what to do with these fruits? The yellow monkey shouted loudly under the tree.

"No!" the old horse monkey ignored him a little.

"Don't you want it?" the yellow monkey asked in disbelief as he thought he had misheard.

The old horse monkey didn't want to waste his tongue on this topic without any nutrition, so he simply pretended to be asleep.

"So many delicious fruits are so bad?" the yellow monkey muttered, he really didn't want it, he couldn't bear it.

"I've got to find a way to put it away, and I can't waste it. ”

But how do you keep it? This makes the yellow monkey very distressed.

"Now, I'm going to pull some rattan and string these wild fruits and hang them on a tree to dry. ”

"Dear mother, why am I so smart. ”

In this way, the yellow monkey did not sleep all night, and skewered wild fruits with rattan all night.

When the old horse monkey woke up and saw all kinds of wild fruits hanging on the tree, he thought he was dazzled.

The yellow monkey was quite proud, and said, "Brother, how is it, how is my wild fruit bunch? Am I very smart?"

"You don't sleep all night just to string these broken fruits?" the old horse monkey jumped down the tree and rubbed his eyes, angry and funny.

"yes, am I very witty?" said the yellow monkey triumphantly.

"Eat enough, don't you see that these wild fruits have been punctured by you, and the juice has flowed out, attracting a lot of flies and mosquitoes?"

"Uhh

"As long as you become the leader of the monkeys on this mountain, you can eat as many broken fruits as you want, and they are still fresh!" The old horse monkey continued to instill thoughts into the yellow monkeys while striking at them.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

As he was talking, there was a sound of breaking the sky in the forest, and there were branches and leaves swinging in the distance, and the yellow monkey was vigilant, as if facing a great enemy.

The old horse monkey looked around and clenched the ebony stick in his hand.

"Whoosh!"

A dark shadow fell from the tree.

The old horse monkey clenched the stick in his hand and was on guard, but after seeing the comer clearly, a subtle smile appeared on his face, which was already in danger.

The one who came was an adult gibbon.

The gibbon holds a mouth-watering, ripe and transparent wild fruit in his hand.

Immediately after the second gibbon, the third gibbon...

In an instant, dozens of gibbons had fallen in front of the two monkeys.

These gibbons hold ripe wild fruits in their hands.

"Brother Horse Monkey is brave and heroic, and my gibbon tribe is willing to serve Brother Horse Monkey as the king and worship it every day. The gibbon who landed first knelt on one knee, holding the red wild fruit in his hand, and offered it respectfully.

The gibbon was obviously the leader of this tribe, and as he knelt down to offer fruit, the rest of the gibbons also bowed down and shouted, "May the horse monkey brother be the king, and worship every day." ”

The yellow monkey was overjoyed when he saw this.

"Wait and speak. The old horse monkey's voice was cold, not angry and arrogant.

The gibbons stood up.

"I am a wandering monkey clan, these years, I have been accustomed to a wandering life, and I am the king, so I will mention it again. The old horse monkey's voice could not be heard in joy and anger.

The yellow monkey thought that the old horse monkey would take advantage of the situation to become the king, but he didn't expect the old horse monkey to refuse sternly, and was about to open his mouth to admonish, but he saw the shadow of the tree in front of him trembling, and the sound of trembling sounded.

Immediately, a black shadow flickered, and several capuchin monkeys fell from the trees.

Capuchin monkeys are also holding fresh wild fruits in their hands.

In just a few moments, nearly a hundred capuchin monkeys had fallen on the ground.

First of all, the capuchin monkey leader knelt down on one knee, offered the wild fruit in his hand, and said loudly: "The leader of the capuchin monkey tribe and the whole clan are willing to serve the horse monkey brother as the king, and let the king drive it." ”

"The capuchin monkey tribe is willing to serve the horse monkey brother as the king, and is willing to listen to the drive!"

"My marmoset tribe is also willing to serve the big brother of the horse monkey as the king!"

"My lemur tribe..."

"My slow loris tribe..."

For a while, the monkey shadow was sufficient, and almost all the monkeys in this mountain were there.

In front of the old horse monkey, another mountain of wild fruits was piled up.

This can make the yellow monkey worried, just a night without sleep to string up the wild fruits, this is sent to these, what can be done?

The old horse monkey was unmoved, sitting on the boulder, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was in a state of mind.

"May Brother Horse Monkey be the king!"

"May Brother Horse Monkey be the king!"

The monkeys roared excitedly, and the sound shook the sky.