Impressed.

Su Ran was completely convinced.

He really didn't expect that this red and white flying squirrel could also bring him a golden monkey.

"No, brother, what is this? Is it a golden monkey?"

Su Ran nodded confidently and said, "Yes, it is the golden monkey. This one is a first-class protected animal in the country."

"Xiao Hong, where did you get this?"

The red and white flying squirrel tilted its head and squatted in front of Su Ran in a daze. It had no idea what the two-legged beast was trying to do.

Ok.

Su Ran understood that she was afraid she wouldn't be able to get anything out of it.

The little golden monkey curled up on the ground scratched its nose and sneezed.

When it looked up, all the viewers in the camera were attracted by the little guy's cute appearance.

wow!

This is……

The young version of the Monkey King!
The barrage of comments suddenly became unusually large.

"If I were Patriarch Bodhi, I would also like this little thing."

"Monkey, a very cute monkey."

"I like it so much. The baby looks very well behaved."

"Ahahaha, this guy is so likable."

It is a small, furry creature that glows in the sun.

Looking up, he has delicate features.

Suddenly I understood the feelings of Patriarch Bodhi back then.

They are both monkeys, the golden snub-nosed monkey is the golden snub-nosed monkey, and the Maluo is the Maluo.

The Emei monkey said: "Cousin, how do you look like?"

"Brother who said earlier that the Monkey King was a young boy, you are wrong. Sun Wukong is a macaque and looked like this when he was young. [picture.jpg]"

"No, Sun Wukong is a golden monkey, and the fake one is a macaque."

"What was said before is correct, it's the six-eared macaque."

"I have read the original novel dozens of times, and I can tell you clearly that Sun Wukong is indeed a macaque. We cannot attribute all the good aspects to the Monkey King just because we like him."

The audience in the live broadcast room were arguing one after another about whether Sun Wukong was a macaque or a golden monkey.

Until someone asked, "Brother Su, is what he said true?"

Su Ran blinked and said patiently, "In fact, it is indeed a macaque in the setting, but judging from the appearance alone, it is closer to the golden monkey in reality."

"But everyone has their own opinion on what kind of monkey it is. There's no need to get so excited."

"After all... it's very likely to be like this when it grows up..."

Su Ran sent a picture in the barrage.

"So when Sun Xingzhe grew up, he was driven down the mountain."

The atmosphere in the live broadcast room became cheerful.

Su Ran, however, didn't know how to deal with this golden monkey.

I really don't know where this red and white flying squirrel came from.

However, this small golden monkey looked a little dirty, as if it was lost in the wild.

It happened to be seen by the red and white flying squirrel and was brought to him.

The golden monkey can't speak, otherwise Su Ran would have sent it home directly.

"There are Siberian tigers and leopards living in the forest. They love to hunt these monkeys. If we let it go alone in the forest, it will be very dangerous."

At the moment, Su Ran could only take the golden monkey back home. However, he was worried about how to transport the pine nuts down the mountain.

The demon squirrel seemed to see that its boss was in trouble, and at its squeaking shouts, dozens or even hundreds of squirrels gathered around.

They stuffed the pine nuts back into their mouths, and then followed the demon squirrel down the mountain in an orderly manner.

When grandpa had just finished making lunch and was about to go outside to clean the yard, he saw a large group of squirrels running towards his house.

The old man has lived to such an old age, what kind of scenes must he not have seen?
But this is the first time I have seen such a scene.

Fortunately, the old man has not watched Rise of the Planet of the Apes, otherwise he would think that this is a place where squirrels have awakened and are ready to invade human life in one fell swoop.

When the squirrels came into the yard and spit out pine nuts from their mouths that piled up into a mountain, the old man's previous worries and doubts were swept away.

Especially when he saw his grandson following behind, he understood more clearly what was happening.

"So many pine nuts can probably be sold for quite a bit of money, right?"

Grandpa asked Su Ran as he walked over, "And these squirrels are really smart. What's that in your arms?"

"It's a golden monkey. I found it in the mountains."

Su Ran told the truth.

The old man blinked in surprise and said, "You are lucky to have found a golden monkey in the mountains."

When the grandfather looked at the golden monkey carefully, he vaguely felt that something was not right with the monkey's physical condition.

"Is the little guy sick? He looks healthy, but he seems a little weak. And the cry is weird..."

If any description was needed, the old man felt like an oil lamp that was about to go out.

Su Ran also discovered this on the way down the mountain. The golden monkey was indeed a little weak.

After all, it is so small that it can be held in the palm of your hand. If you gently touch its furry body with your hand, you can easily feel the fine bones under the skin.

"This golden monkey probably hadn't eaten for a long time, and it may have been alone in the wild for several days."

"As a social animal, its mother would certainly not abandon it easily, so there is only one possibility, that is, the parents of this golden monkey have met with misfortune."

Although Su Ran’s words are hard to accept, this is the fact.

Compared with the stability of human society, many people feel that they are the ones who live the most tiring life.

But from the perspective of Maslow's hierarchy of needs, humans can at least easily meet the most basic physiological and safety needs.

But for animals, finding food and avoiding natural enemies are all for the purpose of survival.

They are always pursuing security needs.

Su Ran put the golden monkey into the cardboard box, and Mantou came over following the smell.

Looking at this little monkey that was prettier than himself, Mantou couldn't help but lick it.

"You like it so much, how about I let you take care of this little monkey from now on?"

Su Ran said with a smile.

In fact, it would be most appropriate to leave it to Brother Monkey, but it was a pity that the stinky monkey often ran to the mountains and sometimes did not return home for several months.

They would only go down the mountain when they were bullied and became dirty, or when they couldn't find anything to eat and were hungry.

Although the Emei monkey was very naughty, Su Ran liked its personality.

I am also glad that it remembers to go home every time it has a hard time outside.

At least it really regards this place as its safe haven.

"Forget it, why think about it? Let's think about the golden monkey in front of us first."

Su Ran started to boil water in a kettle. The animal milk powder at home had been eaten up long ago, and Mantou had grown up and was past the age of needing milk, so Su Ran did not prepare any in advance.

After driving to town and buying some animal milk powder, the first thing I did was to make a cup for the golden monkey.

Mantou was crying loudly beside him, staring at the milky white bottle to show that he wanted to drink too.

Su Ran squatted down and flicked its nose. He couldn't help laughing and said, "You are so old, and you still drink milk?" (End of this chapter)