Marry Long Aotian

It was the first time Mo Yang saw such a small monkey, about the size of a hand, covered with long yellow-orange-orange fur, with a long tail raised up, hanging on the treetops, and a peach-like face that was also furry. Making a heart shape, a pair of dark eyes stared at Mo Yang.

"Squeak." It called softly.

Mo Yang became even more nervous, and even wanted to run, but it was pitch black outside, he hesitated for a moment, and then froze.

"Squeak." The little golden monkey shouted again.

It was only then that Mo Yang noticed that it had been staring at... the pancake in his hand.

With this distraction, the little monkey fell from the tree in the blink of an eye and jumped not far from Mo Yang.

So fast!This is definitely no ordinary monkey!

Mo Yang immediately thought of "Monster Beast", and many ways to die flashed through his mind: Maybe, this is the reincarnation of the Monkey King, and he will be disembowelled; Give it to the younger brother; maybe, they will make him into a human being...

But when he came back to his senses, Mo Yang looked down stiffly, only to find that the little monkey was looking at his big cake curiously. The honey on the cake was falling, and when it was about to fall to the ground, it opened its mouth to catch it.

Even took a bite of his bread.

"..." Mo Yang moved his eyes.

"Zhizhi~" It obviously had a mouthful of good teeth, and it ate up the mouthful of cake with a few clicks. It turned its dark eyes and looked at Mo Yang again.

The voice became sweeter and softer.

……

After half a stick of incense, Mo Yang sat back next to the fire, hesitated for a while, then broke the half cake in half, tore it into small pieces, and fed it to the little monkey.

Originally he wanted to put the pancakes on the ground, but the little monkey didn't want to eat anything on the ground, so he hugged his hand, biting the pancakes in small bites, squinting his eyes in enjoyment.

Perhaps the sweet smell of honey was still on Mo Chao's finger, and he licked it with his small tongue, looking at Mo Chao again with his big moist eyes, indicating that he wanted more.

Mo Chao is not a native cultivator, and his cruelty to monsters is just a concept, so seeing it like this, he couldn't help but pat its head.

The head is so warm, the palm can cover it completely, the face is soft and white, the eyelashes are so unruly, the palm is itchy.

Mo Yang felt as if he had pinched the golden ball, so he kneaded it a little more.

The little monkey didn't resist either.

Soon half of the pancakes were gone, and when the little monkey wanted to ask for it, Mo Yang was hard-hearted and refused to give it.Although he couldn't recognize the species of the little monkey, but such a small one was still a baby monkey, so its attack power should not be strong.

So Mo Yang ate his share with relish, and boldly pinched the monkey's ass.

Soft and fluffy, good Q bomb.

The little monkey chirped and screamed, but after seeing that Mo Yang really didn't give it to him, he pretended to cry twice, jumped up the tree and ran away.

Mo Yang also breathed a sigh of relief, continued to rest with peace of mind, and quickly forgot about it.

But Mo Yang soon realized that the world is dangerous.

The next day, the little monkey brought its mother.

Mo Yang looked at the ape who was as strong as a mountain in front of him and could flatten himself with a single punch: "..."

Mo Chao mobilized the barren memories left by reading books before, and recognized the species of ape in front of him.

This is a white-eared ape. It has four ears, which proves that it has broken through the fourth level, which is equivalent to a golden core monk.The white-eared ape is born with speed and is good at hiding. Not to mention Mo Yang, a mortal with dim eyes and ears, even a Huayuan of the same level can hardly detect his approach.

If you run, you can't run anymore.

Looking at the scarlet eyes of the white ape, Mo Yang forced a smirk.

The white-eared ape was obviously not as easy to provoke as the little monster monkey in its arms. It was full of blood and killed a lot.It stared at Mo Yang irritably, and circled around him, as if checking the freshness of its prey, and smelling him.

Several times, Mo Yang felt that it was going to bite off his own neck, and when he heard its hot, bloody panting sound very close, his spine trembled instinctively, and his breathing stagnated.

But in the end, Bai Yuan didn't kill him.

"Squeak." The little monkey urged softly.

The white ape put its hands on the ground, and the little monkey jumped on top of its head, and when the mother turned to leave, he waved to Mo Chao.

Mo Yang froze in place and didn't come back to his senses.

Seeing that the humans didn't keep up, the white ape roared at him impatiently, and Mo Yang just took notice, and his brain drifted away in chaos.

The white ape was indeed leading the way, occasionally looking back at him.

Mo Yang followed step by step. After walking for an unknown amount of time, he passed through the thick fog and came to a small medicine garden.

Seeing this, he was not so tense anymore. Although his forehead and back were covered with cold sweat, at least he could think.

Mo Yang was a little amazed, the medicine garden was obviously enclosed by hand, and there were fences around the edges.The medicinal fragrance is strong, even if he is a mortal, he can tell that the herbs inside are obviously different.

Could this be the spirit grass?

Are monsters in the comprehension world already so smart that they can grow medicine!

Mo Yang recalled the general description of monsters in the world of comprehension, which was clearly: inferior in nature, similar to wild beasts.

The white ape was still dripping with saliva, and his eyes were bloodshot, but he waved his hand, signaling that Mo Yang could take whatever he wanted.But at the same time, the white ape was also staring at his backpack, and the little monkey immediately made a grilling motion.

Obviously, this is to exchange the spirit grass for the flatbread and honey.

Mo Yang didn't expect the monster to make a deal with him, so he reasoned and was momentarily stunned.

But soon, he happily took out all the flatbread and honey, and carefully placed them on the stone beside him.The little monkey squeaked, took the cake and honey excitedly, and showed off to his mother.

The white ape scratched the top of the little monkey's head with his rough fingers, then waved to Mo Yang, motioning him to go in and get it.

Mo Yang confirmed that it was really asking him to take things, and he couldn't help getting excited when the situation turned around.He entered the medicine garden lightly, of course he didn't dare to squeeze it all, he only looked at the edge of his eyes and picked out the most pleasing purple spirit grass with small berries growing on it.

The system quickly absorbed it. Although he didn't identify what it was, his health was directly extended by ten years!

With the previous inventory, he can live to be 30 years old!

Seeing that Mo Yang had only taken one spiritual herb, the white ape gradually receded the killing intent in his eyes, so he gave a low shout, signaling him to get out of here.

The little monkey blinked and looked at him.

Mo Yang didn't dare to stay any longer, so he quickly picked up his bag, said thank you, and trotted away.

It was not until he could no longer see the small medicine garden in the mist that Mo Chao slowed down.

He realized later that this white ape had a high IQ and was also moral. It was obvious that he had been in contact with humans, or had been domesticated.

Has anyone ever lived in the secret place of Tibetan Mountain?

The fog is getting heavier and heavier, and it is almost impossible to see the sun.

Mo Yang walked alone for a long time. If it wasn't for the 996 pointer, he would have lost his way completely.

Suddenly, he found a few shadows in the fog in front of him, resembling human figures.

Various time-travel novels told him that meeting people in the secret realm is 100% nothing good. Mo Yang turned around and was about to run, but he happened to be discovered by the other side.He sternly shouted: "Don't run!"

Several figures in the distance rushed to surround him, the one in front held a compass, and a chipmunk rested on his shoulder, and narrowed his eyes when he saw Mo Hao.

"Which faction disciple are you, what are you doing here?"

Mo Yang: "I'm a handyman of the Merciless Sword Sect. I got lost and came here. I don't have anything on me. Fellow Daoists, please let me go."

What kind of luck is he, to drive out elite monsters one after another without rest.

The person holding the compass sneered: "If you have any good things, you can only find out after looking at the storage bag. If you have a sense of acquaintance, hand it over yourself."

Mo Yang hesitated, took off his backpack and handed it to him.

That person: "?"

"...I don't have a storage bag," Mo Chao showed an embarrassed expression, "I only have a backpack."

The few people were shocked by Mo Chao's poverty for a moment, and one of them took out Mo Chao's backpack, and the things were scattered all over the place. Not only were there no good things, but a lot of rubbish was also found.

For example, the flint used by mortals.

"What a mess." The man who turned things over felt speechless, and kicked over Mo Yang's kettle casually.

Mo Chao's jug of tree sap, which took a long time to fill, was gone.

He lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Fortunately, these people decided to let him go.Just as Li Shi, who was holding the compass, waved his hand in disappointment to let Mo Chao go, the chipmunk on his shoulder suddenly squeaked.

A bad premonition rose in Mo Yang's heart.

Sure enough, the complexions of several people changed, Li Shi stopped Mo Yang: "Wait!"

Mo Yang innocently said: "What's the matter, Fellow Daoist?"

However, Li Shi was not deceived by his appearance again. He listened carefully to distinguish the meaning of the chipmunk's cry, and said with a sinister smile, "Do you know what kind of spiritual pet this is?"

"This is a treasure hunting mouse. It is worth a hundred spirit stones, because it has a keen sense of smell. As long as it has been in contact with spirit herbs and medicines, it can smell even the slightest spirit energy."

He studied under the Treasure Hunting Gate, found a lot of good things with the treasure hunting mouse and compass, and met the disciples of the big school he met on the road, but he was almost deceived by this little handyman.This place is so full of aura, if he sneaks out of it, there must be a ghost!