Wang Caihua in the room was startled. When she saw her daughter rushing in like a gust of wind, she was wandering around like a headless fly, and her heart hangs, "Ah Shi, what's wrong with you?"

"Mom, where is our mirror!" Song Shide took a good look at what she looked like. She was scared like that just now because she saw a ghost-like face!

She knew she was thin, but she didn't expect she was so thin.

"Where is it?" Wang Caihua pointed to the corner of the table.

It is really an exaggeration to say that this is a mirror. The mirror is divided into seven petals, two of which fell off, and the remaining five petals were covered with dust. Song Shi wiped it randomly with his sleeves and then put his face up.

"Dong", Song Shi sat on the stool with his butt!

Although the mirror was broken and the reflection was not clear, Song Shi was still hit hard, and he really looked like a ghost!

Her face was pale and even her lips were white. Although she ran in just now, she felt a little blush on her face, but this blush also made people feel pale.

Song Shi looked down at his figure again. Without two taels of meat, he was completely a bean sprout, which seemed to fall when the wind blew.

She wants to grow fat quickly! Grow fat! Song Shi clenched his fists and rushed out.

After making the rice neatly, Baihou pulled a bowl in front of him without hesitation, and there were only two bowls left on the table. Song Shi just pulled the bowl in front of Baihou back in front of him, but Wang Caihua pushed it to Baihou again. She stuffed her bowl to Song Shi, "You use your mother's bowl, mother will eat it later. Ah Shi, Lord Monkey God is our family's great benefactor, so you can't disrespect it."

Song Shi grabbed the bowl because she had a lot of bowls and chopsticks in her house. Apart from three bowls and three pairs of chopsticks, there was only one broken pottery basin with no mouth.

Her house is really simple, like this adobe house. You can see the sky outside when you look up, like a wall. Sitting in the house, you can see the yard with holes everywhere.

"Mom, you eat it first. I'll eat it later. We'll have the food in the jar?" Song Shi felt panic when she thought of the little bean noodles at the bottom of the jar.

Originally, Song Shi wanted to make dumpling soup, but unfortunately there was no white flour at home, so she could only change it to purse the pearl.

"This is enough for the three of us to eat for a while. Ah Shi, why do you make it so thick? Don't you hate eating thick ones the most?" Wang Caihua asked strangely.

No matter what her family cooks, they can see the bottom of the bowl. When others see it, they will think that her family is so poor. But in fact, her family is not as poor as this. This is mainly because Song Shi is sick, not to mention oil and water, he has to vomit out any thick food.

Song Shi: "..."

"Squeak!"

The white monkey screamed twice, and Song Shi immediately pointed at it, "Mom, of course, it was Lord Monkey God who made me well."

"Thank you, Lord Monkey God." Wang Caihua and Song Wang bowed to the white monkey together, and she was so grateful.

Song Shi secretly patted his chest twice, but his mother almost didn't doubt it anymore. It seemed that no matter what my mother suspected in the future, she would just push it to the monkey who was eating and drinking.

After dinner, Song Shi packed up the dishes and came back and sat down and said, "Mom, I want to go up the mountain."

It’s not enough to sit like this and eat in the mountains. Song Shi wanted to go up the mountain to find something to eat. She just ate three bowls of pursed squid, but she wasn’t too full, but her mother seemed to be almost scared by her, so Song Shi didn’t eat anymore.

"I have to go up the mountain again, no!" Wang Caihua was so scared that she shook her head. She asked Song Shi to go up the mountain yesterday to save Song Wang. Now that Song Wang is awake, she can't let Song Shi go up the mountain again, it's too dangerous.

"Mom, I'm in good health, it's okay to go up the mountain." Song Shi held Wang Caihua's arm and acted coquettishly. She didn't want to show off her strength. Although her father woke up, his legs were injured and he couldn't hunt. My mother's body was weak, so she could only rely on her.

"It's too dangerous." Wang Caihua was still worried. She even regarded Song Shi as the one who had to breathe after walking two steps.

"Mom, there is no danger. I will take Lord Monkey God with me." Song Shi pointed to the white monkey who was dozing off on the table. I don't know why the whole village decided that it was Lord Monkey God.

When he heard that Lord Monkey God was also going, Wang Caihua was not worried about Song Shi at all, so he just told her to go and go back soon.

Song Shi and the white monkey went up the mountain together. The white monkey ran around the mountain. After a while, they came to Song Shi with a "squeak" sound. Song Shi walked over with it in two steps, and then angrily pulled the white monkey off his shoulder.

There was only a wild apple tree in front of me, and Song Shi thought the white monkey was bringing her to find ginseng.

In the novel, people went up the mountain and found either ginseng or Ganoderma lucidum. Otherwise, they would also hit the fat pheasant and hare that hit the tree, and they found only the fruit tree!

Song Shiti slipped over the white monkey and threw it onto the tree, "If you want to eat and pick it yourself, you must do something practical even if you are Lord Monkey God."

The white monkey jumped off the tree with a squeaking squeak, then jumped onto Song Shi's shoulder, and roared. Song Shi's ears buzzed and could only go up the tree to pick wild apples.

She climbed up the tree, sat on the branch, picked a wild apple and ate it by herself. Although the apple was green and small, it was crisp and sweet. When Song Shi wanted to eat a second one, the white monkey shouted protesting from below.

Song Shi shook the branches vigorously, and the wild apples fell down. There were thick grass below, and the wild apples could not break. When Song Shi came down from the tree, the white monkey was sing a wild apple with one in his left hand and two in his right hand. He ate happily.

"I just know how to eat. I think you shouldn't be called the Monkey God, you should be called the Fried Bucket!" Song Shi was so angry that he had never seen such a lazy monkey who was so delicious and lazy. He was too lazy to climb trees.

"Fried bucket, can you not know how to climb trees, right?" After asking, Song Shi smiled first. How could a monkey not climb trees? But he saw the apple in the white monkey's mouth "clicking" to the ground, and it scratched its head...
Chapter completed!