Qin Yiling quickly explained, " Xiaoyun, don't be afraid. The monkey is my friend. He won't hurt us. "”
“....”
When Xiaoyun heard this, she still held the sickle in her hand and maintained her original position. Her expression was blank.
What?
A monkey can be friends with people?
Xiaoyun felt that she had heard something incredible.
Qin Yiling smiled and patted the little monkey's head. The little monkey behaved obediently and let Qin Yiling's hands do whatever they wanted.
"Look, isn't the little monkey especially obedient?”
Seeing this, Xiaoyun suddenly felt a wave of novelty. She could finally loosen her grip on the sickle.
"Is this monkey really harmless?”
Qin Yiling pursed her lips and smiled. " Why don't you touch it and see if it will hurt you? "”
Xiaoyun's eyes were fixed on Monkey. She was still a little nervous. When she heard this, she shook her head.
She didn't dare.
