Some time ago, the monkey discovered that the color of his clothes had changed, but he just couldn't remember what the original color of the clothes was.
In the past, monkeys actually never cared about the color of their clothes. Most of the time, they were racking their brains and trying their best to survive. They had no time to think about or pay attention to the color of their clothes.
When he realized that the color of his clothes had changed, it had actually changed for a long time. He only realized that the color of his clothes had changed because it felt inconsistent with his past memories.
"Okay, let's eat!" Wuming couldn't help laughing as he watched the monkey dancing with joy.
This is a very small thing, but it can reflect many things.
Wuming handed the monkey a bowl and asked, "Can you use chopsticks?"
"Yes, my mother taught me!" the monkey nodded.
Wuming then gave him another pair of chopsticks and said with a smile, "Eat."
After saying that, he also started to eat lunch. Compared to the monkey's wolfing down of food, he was actually just tasting the food, while Gong Xiang only ate two bowls before stopping.
Gong Xiang saw that the monkey ate more than him, and said worriedly, "Master Wuming, he will die of overeating if he eats this way."
"Don't worry, I'm here." Wuming said with a smile.
He glanced at Gong Xiang, then at the monkey. To be honest, although Gong Xiang looked neat and tidy, and the monkey looked like a savage, their biological force fields were completely opposite.
The monkey’s biofield is golden, but it is not the color of gold itself, but the color of golden ears of wheat.
It even gave Wuming the feeling that he could hear the sound of wheat ears hitting each other as if a gust of wind was blowing.
The creatures with this kind of biological force field are called "innocent heart" in Taoism. In fact, the innocent heart is not necessarily red, but can also be gold, blue, white...
What a pure heart needs is purity!
Next, Wuming put down his bowl and chopsticks and said with a smile: "Gong Xiang, I have a task for you."
"Please speak, sir." Gong Xiang guessed what Wuming wanted to say and immediately lowered his head and said.
Wuming smiled and said, "This little guy doesn't know anything. You have nothing to do. Can you teach him?"
"Okay!" Gong Xiang nodded.
Wuming looked at Monkey with a smile and said, "Don't you want to learn something? Gong Xiang will teach you next. You can call him Mr. Gong Xiang or Teacher Gong."
"Uh-huh!"
The monkey nodded repeatedly with his mouth full of meat.
He looked at Gong Xiang with interest, and Gong Xiang also looked at him. When their eyes met, Gong Xiang frowned slightly because he didn't like monkeys' eyes.
In such a desperate world, how could there be such eyes
"By the way, we won't stay here for too long. Do you want to stay here or go with us?" Wuming said at this time.
The monkey was stunned, then became a little hesitant.
This is a place he is familiar with. He knows where he can find food and where danger hides. Leaving means the unknown.
But he didn't want to be separated from Wuming and the others. The meat was delicious and Wuming was a good person. He wanted to go with Wuming.
"Don't be in a hurry. You can think about it slowly. If you want to come back in the end, I will send you back directly." Wuming smiled when he saw that he was undecided.