Chapter 108 Monkey Picks Pears

Author: Riding ant to the market

Chapter 108 Monkey Picks Pears

After all three grenades were shot out, Han Xiaokang began to have a preliminary understanding of the parabola of the grenade and the landing point of the grenade.

He clapped his hands with satisfaction and then put away his things.

Then Han Xiaokang began to turn around and began to clean up the three wild monkeys that were unorganized, undisciplined, and without any dedication.

Pointing at the pears on the tree, Han Xiaokang signaled to squeak up the tree and pick pears.

When the little macaque came down with two big honey pears, Han Xiaokang took out a corn candy and handed it to Zhizhi as a reward.

This made the little macaque, who was already in a very comfortable mood, so he bit off the kraft paper on the corn candy and started eating happily.

The three wild monkeys tied under the pear tree were still frightened at this time, so how could they have the intention to find food?

Walk to the monkey king.

Han Xiaokang pointed at the tree, but the Monkey King ignored it.

When Han Xiaokang raised the vine in his hand and tried to beat him, the monkey king suddenly grinned his teeth, then suddenly retreated, turned around and prepared to run away!

run?

The rope on the parachute bag is strong, and 10 strong men can't pull it away. How can a wild monkey get rid of it?

Seeing that he couldn't escape, the Monkey King was not stupid, so he quickly circled around the pear tree to avoid the vines plucked from Han Xiaokang's hand.

"Silly Monkey!"

The Monkey King fled and Han Xiaokang chased after him. After a few seconds, the rope tied to the Monkey King's neck became shorter and shorter, and eventually they were all wrapped around the trunk of the pear tree.

This leaves the Monkey King unable to escape

"squeak--"

The Monkey King suddenly let out a shrill scream, then he showed his dog's teeth and grinned and suddenly rushed forward!

"puff--"

When the Monkey King pounced near, Han Xiaokang suddenly disappeared, and in a moment, he suddenly appeared on the side of the Monkey King again.

Stretch your hand and hook your left; raise your foot and whip your right leg.

The Monkey King, who was about 30 pounds, had nowhere to hide. For a moment, screams rang out and the monkey hair flew around.

The Monkey King rolled a few times, and the pain made its mouth turn from exhaling, and it turned into a sucking cold air!

Run again, chase again.

The wild Monkey King, in front of his subjects, is not willing to surrender!

Until he was beaten countless times by Han Xiaokang, his arrogance could not withstand the fists and rattans.

Finally, he slapped the Monkey King on the ground, his chest fluttered rapidly, and he opened his red eyes and glared at Han Xiaokang.

But now it never dares to try to escape, let alone try to fight Han Xiaokang.

“What to see?”

Han Xiaokang swung the vine and whipped it suddenly, pointing to the dense pear on the tree with his other finger, "Go up the tree to work!"

"Squeak--"

The little macaque next to him kept picking pears from the tree, while looking at the proud monkey king happily, constantly being beaten by Han Xiaokang.

In fact, the little macaque is constantly working for others, so it should be quite painful.

However, when it saw the Monkey King, the little macaque felt that the work he did was not that hard.

"Squeak, squeak--"

In the end, the monkey king, who was really afraid of being beaten, could only restrain his ferocity, imitate the little macaque, jumped onto the tree and started moving pears down.

However, unlike the little macaque, the monkey king is purely voluntary labor.

Every time it picks off the most mature and sweetest honey pears hanging on the tree and puts them in a pile, but it won't get any reward.

After doing this for a few times, the Monkey King became a little lazy.

Han Xiaokang swung two vines and whipped them down, and finally made him understand a truth about the monkey life: he helped the human in front of him work, and although he could not get any candy rewards, he could avoid being beaten the most toxic.

no way,

Although the Monkey King was extremely angry, he could only swallow his anger and continue to climb the tree to pick pears.

Now that the Monkey King has bowed his head and surrendered, Han Xiaokang drove the other two monkeys to help him work, it became much easier.

I have to say that when picking fruits, it is better to count monkeys and more professional.

The quality of honey pears picked by these monkeys is absolutely guaranteed, with ripe and sweetness, and it is perfect for the old man to be honest.

Now there are four monkeys busy there, and the pear picking project is going very smoothly.

When they finished picking big pears from a tree, Han Xiaokang untied the rope and tied them to the next pear tree.

However, when changing positions, Han Xiaokang would still take out a corn candy to reward the Monkey King and its two bodyguards.

After all, these guys have been greedy for a long time.

Since they can use the smallest cost, they can stimulate their strongest subjective initiative, and thus create more wealth for themselves.

Just rely on blind pressing?

That method is too low-level.

The four monkeys were very hard at work. Han Xiaokang, who was carrying a rifle in his left hand and a rattan in his right hand, expressed his satisfaction with this.

I just picked the pears for a while.

After changing a few more places, Xiaokang discovered that in this valley, there were not only pear trees, but also many late-ripening plums mixed in the middle.

However, because they grow in the wild and lack human management, these plums that are easy to catch insects are not very good to bear fruit.

There were many plums that looked good, but when they broke it apart, they saw that the area next to the kernel was full of insect sand.

This kind of plum is of poor quality, and even if it is sold, it will probably not be sold much.

But since you have already arrived, I will pick the better plums and get 10 or 8 kilograms back, so that Zhou Min and A Ju and the others can talk good.

The plums are small and pick them one by one, which can make people exhausted.

So Han Xiaokang simply climbed onto the trees by himself and swayed at the branches.

With such a strong shaking, the ripe plums on the branches fell to the ground one after another.

After slipping down the tree, Han Xiaokang drove away the big tiger and Pingping who wanted to come to help. Although the two little guys were kind-hearted, they used their mouths to hold the plums scattered on the ground and piled them up one by one for themselves.

But these things were for Aju and Zhou Min and others to eat.

The dog licked the tongue and bit the wolf's mouth. Han Xiaokang felt that he was eliminated.

After just one busy day, Han Xiaokang didn’t know how many honey pears he had made?

This thing is piled up like a hill, and it is really not easy to weigh.

Putting the piles of pears into the quilt, Han Xiaokang weighed them: a carved honey pear may have 4,50 kilograms.

The four monkeys continued to pick them there, while Han Xiaokang was busy putting the pears into Fengchao cabinet.

Finally, I calculated that I put 13 baskets in total, and the four monkeys are still picking them all.

However, Han Xiaokang saw that they were about to pick them to the edge of the pear forest, and probably there were not many pears left.

These monkeys pick pears differently than humans. They only pick ripe pears. Even if there are 7 or 8 ripe pears on the tree, Han Xiaokang wanted them to pick them, but he couldn't scream them no matter how hard they were.

It doesn’t work no matter how many times you say it. This is the nature of a monkey and it is difficult to reverse it.

So in the end, Han Xiaokang could only give up the difficulty of being strong monkeys, so he could just let their temperament go.

There were not many pears left. After a while, the monkeys jumped from the tree and squatted under the tree, looking at Han Xiaokang with a gaze, as if saying: There is no work to do.

Since there is nothing left, there is nothing to do.

Han Xiaokang estimated that he had made 7,800 kilograms this time, and the harvest was quite good.

He threw a corn candy to each of the four monkeys. Han Xiaokang took advantage of the gap between them lowering their heads and peeling the candy paper there and walked forward, preparing to untie the rope around the monkey king's neck.

unexpectedly!

The group of monkeys that were scared away by themselves with grenade launchers ran back in panic!
Chapter completed!