Red Boy, who was hiding outside, was stunned. He scratched his head as he walked out, subconsciously wishing to nod his head. Although Fangzheng was also an unlucky fool, Red Boy wished to gain more freedom. It would naturally be for the best if the darn baldy was poisoned to death. However when he saw the earnest-looking Squirrel, Lone Wolf, and Monkey's naive eyes, Red Boy realized he could not bring himself to affirm those words!
A series of images could not help but flash across Red Boy's mind—the stingy Squirrel had given him his pine nuts; he had secretly eaten Monkey's bamboo shoots, but was met with laughter; Lone Wolf, who always lay languidly and ignored him, would be his stead and run around crazily outside when he was in a bad mood, eventually hanging out his tongue and bubbling at his mouth in exhaustion…
At that moment, Fangzheng asked again, "Jingxin, are you willing to let me share this mushroom soup of mine with them?"
