By a small stream amidst the mountains.
The small monk had a serious face as he bared his butt, starting to wash his trousers on the bank of the stream. He was very skilled—it seemed it wasn’t his first time washing his trousers.
Doudou was soaking upstream of him, letting the water wash his fur. However, he felt as though his body still smelled of poop even after soaking in the mountain stream for a long time. Was it a misconception?
Around three minutes later.
"Senior Doudou, I’m done washing." The small monk quickly came over and showed his clean trousers to Doudou.
"Alright. I’m also done soaking." Doudou came out of the small stream.
Then, he violently shook his body and got rid of the water. Next, the monster energy inside his body exploded, quickly drying his fur.
After seeing this scene, the small monk was awed. "Senior Doudou, can you help me too?"
"..." Little Doudou.
