Yuan Yidao: "Don't worry, I'm human, I naturally eat less and don't get hungry easily."
He then laughed and said: "You are my brother, thank you for protecting me earlier. In the future, those Beggars' Sect guys might still bully me, but I won't let you go hungry!"
The monkey opened its mouth, spit out some food onto its palm, and offered it to Yuan Yi.
Yuan Yi waved his hand: "No need, no need."
But his Adam's apple involuntarily moved.
The monkey persisted, took a step forward, and held his palm closer to Yuan Yi's mouth, letting out a call.
"Hehe, then I won't be polite." Yuan Yi's eyes reddened, as he cradled the monkey's hand and quickly devoured the last of the leftover food.
"Delicious, delicious!" Yuan Yi smiled. He was emaciated and wore ill-fitting clothes from others, and with his disheveled appearance, he seemed like a human monkey.
The monkey also laughed, chattering noisily.
One man and one monkey were immersed in happiness.
"Uncle Dasheng, Uncle Dasheng..."
