Mianmian promised the golden cudgel to let him play here for a few days, but she did not agree to let it stay here forever.

The scenic spot has set a queue distance, and the people behind her are waiting to come and see the golden hoop. If the golden hoop continues like this, it may cause a commotion.

"Let's come back at night," Mianmian turned around and said to Xuanwu, "We'll scare everyone now."

This time she and Xuanwu came alone.

Originally, as a bodyguard, Yang Xian should have followed her all the time, but when they came out, Yang Xian took the initiative to ask Xuanwu to protect her, and then went back with the main force. Mianmian didn't ask why, adults always have adult things to do, there is nothing she can do.

"Yes." Xuanwu replied coldly, his eyes lingering on the golden cudgel.

People often say that the White Tiger loves fighting, but in fact, among the four innate spirits, if we have to say who is the most crazy about fighting, the Black Tortoise is the first. With the attribute of liking to fight, it is natural that they also like powerful weapons.

The golden cudgel happens to be among the powerful weapons.

However, Xuanwu was not willing to subdue something with a master and spirit. So, after just a look, he withdrew his gaze and followed Mianmian out of the exit.

As a tourist attraction, Huaguo Mountain is naturally qualified for scenery. There are mountains, rocks and waters on the top of the mountain, and the temperature is lower than in the city, which is very comfortable.

The two, one big and one small, had only taken a few steps when they saw the person they had met during the live broadcast.

As a forest ranger and the person in charge of this area, the Monkey King of Huaguo Mountain naturally needs to patrol, especially when there are many tourists. He will try his best to let his little monkeys play in the trees away from the crowd, so as to avoid the monkeys causing chaos when they get close to the crowd.

While trying to interact with the monkeys, the Monkey King of Huaguo Mountain suddenly felt that the monkeys were behaving strangely.

They all looked in one direction, their big eyes sometimes sparkling with anticipation, sometimes full of fear.

The two emotions kept mixing on the monkeys' faces, leaving the Monkey King of Huaguo Mountain confused. He couldn't help asking, "What's wrong? Cuihua? Goudan? Tietou? What are you looking at?"

"Chirp, chirp, woop, woop."

The monkeys made strange noises, trying to answer the Monkey King of Huaguo Mountain in monkey language: "The little aunt is coming, the little aunt is coming with terrible people!"

They wanted to get close to Mianmian, to be petted and hugged, but they were afraid of the scary people following Mianmian.

Mianmian saw the monkeys and wanted to get closer to say hello. As soon as she walked under the tree, she saw the monkeys fidgeting. The monkeys that were playing under the tree also rushed up the tree, staring at her and then at Xuanwu.

"Uncle Xuanwu, they are afraid of you." Mianmian said to Xuanwu without any politeness, "You can't play with the monkeys now. Do you want to wait for me here?"

Xuanwu glanced at the little ball of milk on the ground.

Only the two of them went out, and no one tied Mianmian's hair. In the morning, Mianmian had tied her hair into two strange little tufts.

These two little tufts of hair, one curled up and the other curled down, look particularly ugly.

When Mianmian was talking, she looked up at Xuanwu, and her little hair swayed up and down. With Mianmian's extremely cute face, it was unexpectedly adorable.

Xuanwu hooked his finger, wanting to touch but feeling embarrassed, so he just crossed his arms and said, "You go ahead."

Mianmian secretly looked around and made sure that no one could see her. She quickly took out a small stool from her small bag and said, "The big chair is too conspicuous. Uncle Xuanwu, please sit on the small chair and wait for Mianmian!"

The chair just reached Mianmian's knees and was indeed the smallest chair possible.

Xuanwu was silent for a while: "I won't sit, you go and play."

Letting such a tall man sit on such a small chair, isn't that a joke? Xuanwu said he didn't want to sit, but Mianmian was afraid that Xuanwu would get tired, so she insisted on leaving the small chair on the ground, and then ran towards the little monkeys.

The scary man didn't come over, and the little monkeys were very happy, squeaking excitedly. They led Mianmian to walk two trees away, and when they were sure that this distance was safe, they came down from the tree and surrounded Mianmian.

"Chirp, squeak, squeak."

They were dancing and spinning around Mianmian, they were so happy.

The Monkey King of Huaguo Mountain realized it belatedly: "You, you are, you are the young lady?"

This child who is so loved by monkeys, and who is carrying a small bag of different colors but still a symbolic item, who else could this person be but a little girl?

Mianmian had a connection with the Monkey King of Flower-Fruit Mountain, so she didn’t hide it and took off her mask: “It’s me, hehe, long time no see! Monkey King of Flower-Fruit Mountain!”

The Monkey King of Huaguo Mountain blushed and said, "Little aunt, my real name is Hou Ge, Hou as in Hou Ye and Ge as in Brother. You can just call me Hou Ge."

In fact, it is because his real name sounds like "Monkey Brother" and his current job happens to be in Huaguo Mountain, where he patrols the mountain and manages the monkeys, that Brother Hou gave himself the online name "Huaguo Mountain Monkey King".

It's very embarrassing to have this online name called out in real life.

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"Okay, then Mianmian will call you Brother Hou." Mianmian smiled at Brother Hou and saw that Brother Hou was holding a little monkey. She asked curiously, "Why doesn't the little monkey come down to play?"

When Brother Hou heard the question, he sighed, "This little monkey is weak, and its mother doesn't want to raise it, so I became its nanny. It's now four months old, and it's time to wean it. I don't dare to stop, so I have to continue to take care of it. When I was live streaming with you before, the big monkeys were in a bad mood, so I locked it in my bedroom."

This is the case in the animal world. Weak newborns are usually abandoned by their mothers.

Mianmian looked around and saw a mother monkey with a baby monkey under a tree. Only its kinship had two lines, indicating that it was the mother of the baby monkey.

“How pitiful.”

The mother monkey held the healthy little monkey beside her like a baby, but she ignored the other little monkey she had abandoned.

"Can I hug this little monkey?" Mianmian stretched out her hand.

After hearing this, Brother Hou tried to pull the little monkey off his shoulders. As he was pulling, the little monkey made a "weeping" sound, unwilling to leave Brother Hou's arms.

Mianmian thought about it, turned back to make sure there were not many tourists here, turned her back to the direction where the tourists could see her, and took out various fruits from her small bag.

Brother Hou's eyes widened! This was the first time he saw the little girl take out something bigger than the backpack from the magic backpack. It was really magical!

The fruits were spread all over the ground, and their fragrance, which was more fragrant than ordinary fruits, spread far away.

Now, when the tourists smelled the scent, they couldn’t help but walk over here even though they didn’t want to disturb the monkeys.

Xuanwu also smelled the unusual fruity fragrance. He snapped his fingers, causing the mortal's five senses to be lost and unable to see the situation in the woods. Then he sat upright on the small bench, staring at Mianmian with his narrow and beautiful eyes.

There are such delicious fruits, but he doesn't know how to show respect to his Xuanwu ancestor and give them to the monkeys! Su Mianmian, this little kid, really has the ability to make people angry!