While Fangzheng patted Lone Wolf on his head, he said with a laugh, "I was wondering what had stolen This Penniless Monk's rice. So it was you, little fellow."
When the squirrel heard that, it was given a fright as it stared at Fangzheng and said, "You know how to speak?"
Fangzheng immediately felt like he had received 10,000 points of damage. He knew how to speak? When did he not know how to speak?
Fangzheng said, "I naturally can speak. Squirrels have squirrel language, wolves have wolf language, and humans have human language. Every living creature has their own form of language. It's just that some people do not know it. Little fellow, isn't it not right to steal This Penniless Monk's rice? Have you not stored enough food for winter?"
"What do you mean it's your rice? This was picked up by me from there. As for my stores, I have thrown them all away. Those acorns aren't as nice as this rice," the squirrel said in a bold and straightforward manner.
