But a squirrel's squeaking instantly attracted the woman's attention the next moment. She looked up and saw a squirrel poke its head out. Then, it waved his fist in a very anthropomorphic manner. It looked like it was saying: "What are you shouting for? I'm not giving you any!"
The woman was dumbfounded. Was this even still a squirrel? Has it turned into a demonic spirit?
Looking back at the white-robed monk, he did not appear angry. Instead, he smiled. "Have you thought things through? If you continue hustling, This Penniless Monk will also hustle. This Penniless Monk's rice is precious. Ever since Monkey came, I see the bottom of the rice bucket more often… This Penniless Monk is still wondering where to scrimp some food from. That is truly a problem…"
