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Chapter 3172: Little Benefactress and the Stinky Monk
UƤdɑted by BʘXNʘVEL.CƟM
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Suddenly, the air stirred, and an imperceptible force seized the roasted drumstick from Venerable Peach Blossom Immortal’s grasp.
Refusing to let this little main spirit triumph, Venerable Peach Blossom
Immortal sidestepped, brandishing the roasted drumstick and commending its deliciousness.
Unable to resist any longer, the little main spirit leaped out from behind the pillar, hands on hips, and demanded, “You there! Drop the drumstick!”
All eyes turned upwards, first noticing the child’s tiny hands and feet. Judging by the size, the child seemed to be around five or six years old. The voice, high-pitched and thin, resembled that of a girl.
Upon closer inspection, they were taken aback.
The child’s face was surprisingly covered in a layer of furry monkey-like fur. From a distance, the child resembled a little spirit monkey.
Could this be a spiritual monkey undergoing metamorphosis…
Qiao Mu scrutinized the child and quickly confirmed that it was a human. However, for some unknown reason, there was an air of pride…
Noticing the attention focused on her, the little girl instinctively retreated behind the pillar.
Qiao Mu’s heart stirred.
As if realizing something, she spoke softly to the little girl, “Come out. You’ve been here alone for quite some time. I’m sure you must be bored. It’s good for us to chat with you.”
“I don’t want to talk to you.” The little girl peeked out, a slender tail swaying behind her.
Qiao Mu couldn’t help but laugh. She produced two small bottles of peach juice and waved them at the girl. “Don’t want these?”
The girl immediately emerged from behind the pillar, darting over at a speed of 100 meters per second, snatching the two bottles of fruit juice from Her Excellency Lady Qiaoqiao’s hands.
Kongkong blinked his endearing eyes and clapped his palms together. “Amitabha.” “Little Benefactor, was it you who took my peach?”
Qiao Mu suppressed a smile.
The little girl, with a face covered in monkey fur and slightly bulging pupils, turned around, glaring fiercely at the little monk. “Silly monk! What nonsense are you spouting! Who took your peach? Not me!” “Little Benefactress, there’s still peach juice on your mouth!”
“Go away!!” The little girl waved her tiny claws at him.
The little monk cast a pitiful look at Qiao Mu. “Benefactress, she’s really fierce. Please help me teach her a lesson.”
Qiao Mu ruffled his little bald head. “This little sister has been alone here for a long time; it’s understandable she might be in a bad mood. Kongkong, try to be kind to others.”
“Alright then. I’ll share half of my veggie buns with her in the future.” The little monk made a solemn decision with a determined expression.
Qiao Mu couldn’t help but burst into laughter.
She’s not a veggie bun! She eats fish and meat, so why would she care about getting a third of a centimeter!
“What’s your name?” Qiao Mu asked Dao Seeking.
The little girl seemed wary of MO Lian, Duan Yue, and the other men, but she inexplicably showed a desire to get closer to Qiao Mu.
“Sister calls me Little Monkey.” She blinked, clutching the peach juice tightly, but her eyes were fixated on the roasted drumstick in Venerable Peach Blossom Immortal’s hand.
Little Monkey? What kind of name was that? Qiao Mu frowned slightly.
“Is your sister the Lord of the Secret Realm?”
Little Monkey nodded her small head and extended her tiny claws, attempting to snatch the roasted drumstick from Venerable Peach Blossom Immortal..
