C969 The Monkey Was Fond of the Luminous Pearl!
C969 The Monkey Was Fond of the Luminous Pearl!
She asked Ms Xiaoman to send a message to Morishima Shinto. After that, Xiaomeng hugged the little monkey and combed its dirty fur.
Squeak, squeak, squeak.
"It's all because of that stinky goat. It's so smelly. The most important thing is that it keeps spitting!"
The little monkey was angry.
Jiang Xiaomeng covered her mouth and laughed. The little monkey's saliva was not any less than the goat's.
However, in order not to hurt the little monkey, Jiang Xiaomeng held back and did not say anything.
However, her smiling eyes betrayed her.
The little monkey was very angry.
It was already so pitiful, yet Xiaomeng actually laughed at it!
The little monkey scratched its ears and cheeks in anger.
The warm scene between the man and the monkey was recorded by the crew.
It was also a coincidence.
These little animals were the theme of their second season.
This time, their theme was to protect the little animals.
Due to the excessive development of humans, the environment that the animals relied on to survive had been destroyed. Although the little animals here were donated, they were injured and disabled.
This completely exceeded the director's expectations.
However, the director in the distance took a deep breath.
He was filled with confidence in the second season!
The video of Xiaomeng and the little monkey was extremely popular online.
"This little monkey is too smart."
"Hahaha, it's so funny when it gets angry. It's too human."
"So cute!"
"Is this the second episode of the program?"
There was a lot of discussion online.
Everyone was looking forward to it. They were looking forward to creating interesting sparks with the little animals.
Before the program was broadcasted, it had already received the attention of everyone.
The program team's actions had helped Xiaomeng and the little monkey earn another wave of popularity.
At the Ye house.
Jiang Xiaozhan naturally saw the video.
He immediately called Xiaomeng and said with a worried tone.
"Xiaomeng, stay away from that crazy monkey. Be careful, it might play tricks on you."
Jiang Xiaomeng looked at the little monkey jumping up and down, and its bright and shiny monkey eyes. She smiled and said.
"No, it won't. The little monkey is obviously very cute, it's not like what my brother said."
The little monkey's body suddenly stiffened.
Its ears stood up straight, and it tried its best to sit up straight, as if it was the refined and reserved manner that Xiaomeng had said.
Yes, right, Xiaomeng was right.
Jiang Xiaomeng hugged the little monkey and rubbed its soft fur with her small hands. She kept rubbing it back and forth, unable to stop loving it.
"Brother, you must have misunderstood the little monkey."
"Did you offend the little monkey? That's why the little monkey bullied you?"
Jiang Xiaozhan was speechless.
Jiang Xiaomeng said seriously.
"That little monkey really likes me, so he won't scratch me."
When he thought about how the monkey had bullied her, Jiang Xiaozhan's face turned red in anger.
His sister must have been bewitched by that stupid monkey.
That scheming monkey!
Jiang Xiaomeng hung up the phone.
The little monkey immediately laid down comfortably in Jiang Xiaomeng's arms.
Jiang Xiaomeng stroked the little monkey's head and muttered to herself.
"I'll call you Kong Kong."
The little monkey stopped struggling. It blinked its monkey eyes.
Squeak, squeak.
"Why did you give me that name? I... Kong Kong?"
Jiang Xiaomeng nodded.
"That's right, Kong Kong."
"All the children in Country H know of a story. The most powerful monkey in the story is called Sun Wukong. He is the Monkey King. He is beautiful, powerful, and smart."
The little monkey was a little embarrassed by the praise.
Squeak, squeak.
"Kong Kong is good. I like Kong Kong."
"Then let's call him Kong Kong!"
The man and the monkey chatted happily.
The little monkey used the most direct method to express his love for Kong Kong.
He happily pouted his red little butt and confessed to Xiaomeng.
He liked Xiaomeng the most!
Jiang Xiaomeng, "..." No need to thank me.