So Red Boy has to stay on the mountain, huh?
Could he bring Salted Fish? Fangzheng decisively rejected the notion. Carrying a salted fish on his journey would definitely be jarring to his image. Furthermore, it would be problematic if he was exposed.
Monkey wasn't that interested in heading down the mountain. If Squirrel were to follow, he wouldn't care about much other than eating, so he couldn't count on him. Hence…
"Master, can't you choose someone else?" Three days later, Lone Wolf followed behind Fangzheng as he cried out in grievance.
Fangzheng slapped him and said, "I'm taking you to see the world, so why are you saying all this nonsense?"
"Did you bring enough food? Do you have your wallet?" Lone Wolf was really afraid of starving this time as he hurriedly reminded Fangzheng.
Fangzheng rolled his eyes and said, "Don't worry. There's plenty this time. You won't starve for sure!"
