Out of the house, the little monkey saw the fruit basket in Tang Feng's hand and jumped down from the tree.

Tang Feng threw the fruit basket and flew out. The little monkey copied it. The whole process was completed in one go. The fruit didn't move at all.

Squeak, squeak.

The little monkey took the fruit basket, squatted down at the stone table and began to eat the fruit.

The two girls in the room, hearing the sound outside, were very excited. They dragged their slippers and ran out.

When I saw the little monkey squatting in front of the stone table, they all cried excitedly.

"Little white haired monkey."

"Dad, where did the little monkey come from? Did you catch it from the mountain?" The little girl looked at the little monkey excitedly and asked.

The little monkey, who was enjoying the fruit, was startled by the big movement of the two girls here. He stood up and looked at this side full of vigilance.

"Keep eating your food. They're my family." Tang Feng went to the stone table and comforted the little monkey.

Finally, the little monkey was brought back by him. He didn't want to scare it away again.

It's hard to find another one of these psychic monkeys.

Standing on the stone table, the little monkey first glanced at the little girl and Zhou Wan, and then at Tang Feng. He tilted his head and thought that these two human girls should not be a threat to himself.

What's more, the human being in front of him is not bad for himself. Since these two human girls are his family, they are certainly not bad.

Psychic creatures have a good IQ.

After making some consideration, he ignored the little girl and Zhou Wan and continued to eat his fruit.

This kind of psychic creature is not weak in intelligence, but it is somewhat deficient in mind and nature. Often, those who have lived for more than 200 years are still children. This is also a common problem of all psychic creatures.

That basket of fruit, very soon, was eaten up by the little monkey, on the ground, there are seeds everywhere.

The full little monkey sat on the stone table.

And the little girl and Zhou Wan also got close, sat on the chair and looked at the little monkey from a close distance.

"Dad, is this little monkey as smart as our family's Dabai?" The little girl looked at the little monkey on the table and asked again.

"Smarter than our Dabai." Tang Feng said with a smile.

"Little monkey, what's your name?" The little girl looked at the little monkey on the table and asked.

The little monkey sat there with his head tilted and looked at the little girl. First he thought about it.

Squeak, squeak.

"Dad, what does it say?" The little girl looks at Tang Feng and asks curiously.

"He said," it's called Xiao Hui. " Before Tang Feng spoke, Zhou Wan, who was sitting beside him, spoke first.

"Sister Wan'er, can you understand its voice?" The little girl turns her head and looks at Zhou Wan around her. She asks unexpectedly.

"I don't know why. I can understand its voice." Zhou Wan nodded and replied blankly.

Tang Feng stood there, looking at Zhou Wan in a daze, with endless emotion in his heart.

Mulinggen, it's really abnormal.

They can not only interact and communicate with plants, but also with animals. The most important thing is that they don't need to learn at all.

"Its hair is white. Why is it called Xiaohui?" The little girl took another look at the little monkey and asked.

Hearing the little girl's words, Tang Feng couldn't help laughing.

This little monkey, before, said it was called Xiaohui. As for why it was called Xiaohui, I think its hair was gray before channeling, but after channeling, the gray hair changed into white.

"Because, when it was small, its hair was gray, so it was called small gray." Tang Feng stroked the little girl's head and explained softly.

After hearing her father's explanation, the little girl nodded, oh.

"Then it will follow us." The little girl raised her head, looked at her father and asked with little expectation.

Tang Feng did not answer immediately, but looked at the little monkey on the table.

"Little monkey, will you go back to the mountain or follow us?" Then he asked the little monkey.

Little monkey sitting there, tilted his head, that pair of eyes dribbling around, seems to be thinking about something.

"If you follow us, don't be afraid that someone will hurt you. Besides, you can eat whatever you want." Then Tang Feng said.

Temptation, of course, is naked temptation.

After some thinking, the little monkey seems to have made a decision.

Squeak, squeak.

After a cry, the little monkey nodded and agreed to follow Tang Feng.

Psychic creatures always like to follow the powerful existence, especially the powerful friars. They can always be loved by psychic creatures, because only by following the powerful friars can psychic creatures live safely.

For example, among the stars, which star palace does not have dozens or hundreds of powerful monsters.

These monsters were not captured from the sea of stars by Xingjun, but the monsters who followed him along the way.

For the little monkey, Tang Feng, who can kill the powerful python, is undoubtedly the strongest person he has ever seen.

In this way, Tang Feng's side, another monkey.

At eight o'clock, Ji old man and Ji Ning come over.

When they saw the white monkey in the yard, their faces changed slightly.

"This monkey is not the monkey in our back mountain." Ji Ning looks at small ash, can't help but ask a way.

"Look at the hair. It must be the white monkey." Old Ji nodded and said.

"Mr. Tang, the monkey..." then, old man Ji looked at Tang Feng and asked curiously.

"Last night, the monkey came and refused to leave. I had no choice but to leave him. Anyway, my family is short of a playmate." Tang Feng said casually.

Hear Tang Feng's words, Ji old man and Ji Ning can't help a burst of shame.

The monkey was in the mountain many years ago. They also sent people to the back mountain, but they couldn't catch him because he was too clever.

Now, Tang Feng just came home one day time, this monkey, unexpectedly ran to come over, still rely on not to go.

They seriously suspected that Tang Feng had given the monkey some ecstasy.

"Tang, Mr. Tang is indeed a man of God." Looking at the monkey who honestly stayed by Tang Feng's side, old Ji couldn't help sighing.

It's emotion, but in fact, it's envy in my heart, and my voice is sour.