Yigol Foster entered the kitchen and served himself another bowl of noodles, looking at the little golden monkey, he said, "This monkey doesn't eat this, right?"
While eating his noodles, Lucas said, "No need, it has its own food. All the fruit trees outside are planted for it."
While running, Yigol Foster had noticed many fruit trees in the front and back yards of the Forest Villa, and they were all laden with fruit, which apparently were for this golden monkey. The monkey's treatment was damn good, with not only fruits but also milk, no wonder it was even chubbier than her.
The little golden monkey seemed to sense Yigol Foster's dissatisfaction and bared its teeth at her.
With a 'hey', Yigol Foster raised her chopsticks as if to strike, and even called out, "Naughty monkey."
Seeing Yigol Foster about to hit, the monkey bared its mouth even wider, its fur bristling, and it let out a couple of 'squeaks', as if to intimidate Yigol Foster.
