Of course, now there are 9999,
because the Stone Monkey picked one.
Seeing the Stone Monkey bringing over the peach, Jiang Hui couldn't help but give a bitter smile.
The Stone Monkey was handing it over again, clearly with the same intent of "cleaning" it as last time, using the excuse of offering it for him to eat.
Getting an advantage and still pretending to be clever.
Truly a Mischievous Monkey.
But it's not that the Stone Monkey is being tricky.
Monkeys, no matter the species, are fundamentally the same - mischievous; otherwise, they wouldn't "fish for the moon in the water".
"Master, you eat!"
As expected, just as the thought crossed his mind, the Stone Monkey had already brought the peach up to Jiang Hui.
Just like last time, he held the peach high, but his black and white distinct monkey eyes were spinning nonstop, showing a trace of slyness.
Yet, given the Stone Monkey's appearance, this hint of slyness seemed oddly daunting.
