Baby Serendipity: The Whole World Fell In Love With Me-Chapter 551 - 550: Show Respect to this Black Tortoise Ancestor

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Chapter 551: Chapter 550: Show Respect to this Black Tortoise Ancestor

Su Mianmian agreed to let the Golden Hoop Stick play here for a few days, but she didn’t agree to let it stay here forever.

The scenic area had set up queuing distances, and people behind her were all waiting to see the Golden Hoop Stick. If it stayed like this, it might cause a disturbance.

"Shall we come back at night?" Mianmian turned and said to the Black Tortoise, "It’s scaring everyone right now."

It was just her and the Black Tortoise this time.

Normally, Yang Xian, as her bodyguard, would always follow her, but when they went out, Yang Xian took the initiative to ask the Black Tortoise to protect her, and then went back with the main force. Mianmian didn’t ask why, as adults always have adult matters to deal with, and there’s nothing to be done about it.

"Alright," replied the Black Tortoise indifferently to Mianmian, his gaze lingering on the Golden Hoop Stick.

People often say that Baihu leads in battle, but actually, among the Primordial Quartet Spirits, if anyone is a battle maniac, it’s the Black Tortoise who tops the list. Having an affinity for battle, he naturally also appreciated powerful weapons.

The Golden Hoop Stick was definitely among those powerful weapons.

However, the Black Tortoise wasn’t about to try and take an object that already had a master and a spirit. So after just a look, he withdrew his gaze and followed Mianmian out through the exit.

Huaguo Mountain, as a tourist scenic spot, naturally had an impressive landscape. The mountain top boasted stone formations and water scenery, and the temperature was cooler than in the city, very comfortable.

Before even taking a few steps, the pair, one big and one small, came across the fated person they had connected with during the live-stream.

As the ranger of Huaguo Mountain, the monkey king of this area naturally needed to patrol, especially during times of heavy tourist traffic. He would try to keep his little monkeys playing on trees far away from the crowds, to prevent chaos caused by their mischievous behavior near visitors.

Working hard to interact with the monkeys, the Huaguo Mountain monkey king suddenly realized that they were behaving oddly.

Their big eyes alternated between shining with anticipation and being full of fear.

The two emotions kept intertwining on the monkeys’ faces, leaving the Huaguo Mountain monkey king completely baffled, unable to help but ask, "What’s going on? Cuihua? Gou Dan? Tietou? What are you all looking at?"

"Ji ji ji, wu wu wu."

The monkeys made strange noises, trying to answer the Huaguo Mountain monkey king in monkey language, "Little Auntie is here, Little Auntie brought a scary person!"

They wanted to get close to Mianmian, longing to be patted and held, but they were also afraid of the scary person with Mianmian.

Su Mianmian, seeing the monkeys, wanted to get closer to greet them. As she walked under the tree, she saw the monkeys restlessly sitting. The monkeys that were originally playing under the tree all rushed up the branches, watching her with pairs of eyes, and then glancing at the Black Tortoise.

"Uncle Xuan Wu, they’re afraid of you," Mianmian said without mincing words to the Black Tortoise, "like this, you won’t get to play with the monkeys. Would you like to wait here for me?"

The Black Tortoise glanced at the little bun on the ground.

With only the two of them going out, no one was there to tie up Mianmian’s hair, and in the morning Mianmian had grabbed it into two odd tufts by herself.

These two tufts, one sticking up and one drooping, looked particularly unattractive.

As Mianmian spoke, looking up at the Black Tortoise, the tufts swung up and down. Paired with Mianmian’s face, cute to the point of extremity, they unexpectedly created a charming effect.

The Black Tortoise’s fingertips curled, wanting to touch but feeling embarrassed, so he just folded his arms, "Go ahead."

Mianmian glanced around stealthily, making sure no one around could see them, and hurriedly pulled out a small stool from her small bag, "The big chair is too conspicuous, Uncle Xuan Wu, you sit on the small chair and wait for Mianmian!"

The chair only came up to Mianmian’s knees, indeed a very small stool.

Black Tortoise remained silent for a long while before speaking, "I won’t sit, you go play."

For someone as tall as him to sit on such a small chair, wouldn’t that be a joke?

Despite Black Tortoise saying he wouldn’t sit, Mianmian, worried he might get tired, insisted on leaving the small chair on the ground before running off to the little monkeys.

With the terrifying person not coming over, the little monkeys became very happy and started chirping excitedly. They led Mianmian past two trees, ensuring the distance was safe, before coming down to surround her.

"Chirp chirp chirp, squeak squeak squeak."

The little ones were dancing with their hands and feet, circling Mianmian happily.

Huaguo Mountain’s Queen Monkey realized belatedly, "Are, are you Little Auntie?"

The child who made the monkeys so delighted, carrying a distinct but characteristic small bag, who else could it be but Little Auntie?

Having a destiny tied with Huaguo Mountain’s King, Mianmian didn’t hide and took off her mask, "It’s me, hehe, long time no see, Huaguo Mountain King!"

Huaguo Mountain’s King blushed, "Little Auntie, my real name is Hou Ge, ’Hou’ as in marquis, ’Ge’ as in brother. Just call me Hou Ge."

Actually, because his real name was homophonic to "Monkey Brother" and his current job was precisely on Huaguo Mountain, managing the monkeys, Hou Ge had chosen the internet name "Huaguo Mountain Monkey King" for himself.

Having that internet name called out in real life was extremely embarrassing.

"Okay then, Mianmian will call you Hou Ge." Mianmian smiled at Hou Ge and, noticing a little monkey in his arms, asked curiously, "Why isn’t that little monkey coming down to play?"

Upon hearing the question, Hou Ge sighed, "This little monkey is frail; its mother didn’t want to keep it, so I became a milk dad. Now it’s four months old, just at the weaning stage. I didn’t dare to wean it, so I had to continue caring for it. Earlier, when you were live-streaming, the older monkeys were in a bad mood, so I had to keep it locked in my bedroom."

In the animal kingdom, it is common for frail newborns to be abandoned by their mothers.

Mianmian looked around and indeed saw a mother monkey under a tree with a little monkey. Only she had two lines marking her kinship, indicating she was the little monkey’s mother.

"That’s so sad."

The mother monkey clutched her healthy baby tightly and paid no attention to the other little one she had discarded.

"May I hold this little monkey?" Mianmian extended her hand.

Upon hearing this, Hou Ge tried to move the small monkey from his shoulder. As he did so, the little monkey started to make "ying ying ying" sounds, not wanting to leave Hou Ge’s embrace.

Mianmian thought for a moment, then turned around to make sure there weren’t many tourists around, and facing away from where the tourists could see, she took various fruits out of her small bag.

Hou Ge’s eyes widened in shock!

This was the first time he saw Little Auntie take things out of her magical small backpack that were even larger than the backpack itself; it was truly fantastical!

The fruits were spread out on the ground, emitting a scent far more fragrant than ordinary fruits.

This time, the tourists, initially reluctant to disturb the monkeys, could not resist the scent and started heading towards it.

Black Tortoise also smelled the unusual fragrance of the fruits. He snapped his fingers, causing mortals to lose their senses, unable to see what was happening on this side of the forest, and then he sat up straight and proper on the small stool, his eyes, long and beautiful, fixed on Mianmian.

With such delicious fruits available, and not having the courtesy to honor him, Black Tortoise, the ancient ancestor, offering them to the monkeys instead! Su Mianmian, this Little Bun, truly had a talent for infuriating people!