She wants to buy beauty medicine, and you turn her into a succubus?

Chapter 96 The First Demon in the World
Baishan City, Changbai Mountain, dry rice bowl.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak..squeak, squeak..."

Zhao Yong, who had a broken leg, was awakened by the loud squeaking.

He forced himself to open his tired eyes, trying to see clearly what was in front of him.

It was a furry little golden monkey, just a little bigger than a fist.

Zhao Yong is a hiker who came to Ganfanpen to collect ginseng.

He lost his way in the mountains and got separated from his companions.

Fatigue and hunger caused him to suffer from low blood pressure and he fainted in the mountains.

It's late autumn now, and the temperature is as high as in winter, except there's less snow.

If this continues he will die of starvation, thirst or freezing.

It would be great if I could break the monkey's neck, so I could drink its blood to quench my thirst and also have a bite of monkey meat.

Zhao Yong stretched out his hand hard, trying to catch the monkey.

Every movement consumed his energy and made his head dizzy.

"Thirsty, thirsty, thirsty..." Zhao Yong moaned weakly.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!" When the little golden monkey saw Zhao Yong squeaking anxiously, he ran away in panic.

Zhao Yong murmured unconsciously:

"Don't go, don't go, let me eat..."

After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Yong felt a cool sensation on his lips.

sweet.

This is... juice?
Zhao Yong swallowed heavily and finally had the strength to open his eyes.

He saw the little golden monkey standing on his chest, holding an unknown fruit in both hands and squeezing the juice into his mouth.

This little golden monkey saved me?
Zhao Yong couldn't believe his eyes.

Could it be that this stupid monkey thinks of himself as one of its own kind?

It has been scientifically proven that some monkeys can easily confuse humans with their own kind.

Zhao Yong felt better, but he still wanted to raise his arms to grab the little golden monkey and eat it. However, he was too weak and his arms felt as heavy as a thousand pounds.

At this time, the little monkey picked up a big ginseng.

Zhao Yong's eyes lit up. This ginseng is old and can be sold at a good price!
"No! What are you doing, you stupid monkey?!"

Zhao Yong watched the little golden monkey chewing the ginseng.

The little golden monkey spat out the chewed ginseng into the palm of his hand and fed it into Zhao Yong's mouth.

With the nourishment of old ginseng, Zhao Yong quickly recovered his energy and spirit.

He regained some strength and looked at the little golden monkey in disbelief:

"Are you a monster?"

The little golden monkey clapped his hands happily.

Zhao Yong murmured softly:

"It can't be a monster. A monster would have eaten me long ago. This monkey is really psychic."

Zhao Yong asked:

"Can you take me down the mountain?"

The little golden monkey looked at Zhao Yong blankly.

"Can't understand?"

Zhao Yong expressed his ideas with gestures and excitement.

The little golden monkey seemed to understand, ran forward two steps, and looked back at Zhao Yong.

Zhao Yong hurried to follow.

Although he didn't find the way down the mountain, Zhao Yong found his companions.

The companions set up camp and ate sweet potatoes by the fire.

Zhao Yong called out to his companions, and they looked at him in surprise.

A man stood up, holding up his trousers:
"I thought you were done. How did you find it back?"

Zhao Yong smiled and said:
"It's a long story. I followed the stupid monkey all the way here. It brought me here."

The little golden monkey raised its head proudly.

All the men in the camp had greedy looks in their eyes.

In a dry rice bowl, meat that can supplement protein is very important.

The man licked his lips:
“If you get lost in the old forest, some animals are the best guides.

Many hunters can walk out of the old forest by following the silly roe deer that come down the mountain to look for food.

You are so lucky, Yong.

Now it’s time for the stupid monkey to play his best role.”

The little golden monkey sensed something was wrong and hid behind Zhao Yong's trouser leg, squeaking.

The man looked at Zhao Yong warily:

"You won't stop us from eating the monkey just because it saved your life, right?"

Zhao Yong smiled:

"Eating is fine, 300 yuan per person."

The man frowned:
"You really know how to take advantage of someone's misfortune. Okay, I'll go down the mountain and transfer the money to you."

Zhao Yong was satisfied, and bent down to pick up the little golden monkey:

"Give."

The little golden monkey screamed in pain, slapping Zhao Yong's hands. The hikers swallowed their saliva, imagining how delicious the monkey was.

At this time, a strange gust of wind blew.

The hikers were so blinded by the wind that they couldn't open their eyes and had to cover their eyes.

The little golden monkey seized the opportunity and bit Zhao Yong's hand.

Zhao Yong screamed and opened his mouth, and the little golden monkey fled in panic.

. . . . . .

In the evening, the light of the setting sun is gradually blocked by the mountains, leaving a dim glow.

Snowflakes were floating in the sky, and the early winter snow finally began to fall.

Soon, the whole forest was covered with a thick layer of white snow.

The little golden monkey huddled in the snow, with its two little hands clasped together, forming a small ball.

It was very hungry and frightened, looking around with grievance.

I don’t know where to find fruit to eat.

At this time, a huge peach tree suddenly appeared in front of me.

The little golden monkey was startled and wanted to escape.

But, it stopped.

The little golden monkey saw many delicious big peaches on the tree!

The little golden monkey looked up eagerly and swallowed his saliva.

A sigh came from somewhere, and a big peach fell from a branch.

The little golden monkey held it and devoured it with relish.

Hundreds of human faces slowly emerged from the peach tree, and the Human Truth Tree spoke:

"She is smart, but a little silly."

The little golden monkey raised his eyelids and looked at the big peach tree vigilantly.

He carefully hid the peach, which was almost as big as it, behind him.

The Human Truth Tree angrily rebuked:

"I won't fight with you!!"

The little golden monkey ate half of it confidently and put the other half into the mouth of one of the hundreds of faces on the peach tree.

The peach tree said with relief:
"That's thoughtful of you. Eat it yourself."

The little golden monkey smiled happily and ate the other half in big mouthfuls.

Looking at the peaches on the branches of the peach tree with lingering interest.

The peach tree stared at the little golden monkey with its hundred eyes for a while:

"Compared to humans, you are quite simple-minded.

Hmm... Strictly speaking, it is the simplest creature I have ever seen.

It would be better to give you a chance."

A bright red peach fell from the tree crown.

The little golden monkey scratched his head embarrassedly, grabbed the bright red peach and started eating it.

The huge mental power broke through the little golden monkey's spiritual sea.

Mysterious information flooded into the little golden monkey's mind.

【Revenge Knight】

[A powerful warrior under the command of the God of Death. 】

[If justice is not served, the fire of vengeance from hell is noble.]

[Awakening Talent: Fire of Vengeance]

[Fire of Vengeance: Every time you burn the soul of a villain, the intensity of the Fire of Vengeance will increase.]

[The more raging the fire of revenge, the more powerful the Knight of Vengeance will be. 】

The little golden monkey's eyes gradually took on a different light and rolled around.

It is like an elf whose spirituality has awakened.

The little golden monkey scratched his head and knelt down in front of the peach tree:

"Thank you, Grandpa, for the peaches."

Many people have eaten the peaches from the Human True Nature Tree.

They all knelt down and kowtowed to the tree of the true nature of the human world, thanking nature for the grace of creation.

At that time, the Human Realm Tree remembered what its master had said.

'They are not worshipping me, they are worshipping their own desires.'

The Human True Nature Tree has a deep understanding of this.

Only this little monkey was truly grateful to himself.

This makes the Human Reality Tree feel a different kind of emotion growing in its heart.

The true face of the human world:

"You can call me Master."

The little golden monkey knocked again:
"Thank you, Master. I want to eat more."

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ps: I wonder if this is how Bodhi Patriarch felt when he saw Sun Wukong:

(End of this chapter)