Edited by Aelryinth
Just as Zhang Che was examining the large ginseng in his hand excitedly, the frisky monkey suddenly looked at him with a fiery gaze and cried out in a stammer, "Baba, eat!"
Zhang Che was stunned. "You want to eat it?"
"Baba, eat, eat, eat!" the frisky monkey said, gesturing animatedly, looking at the ginseng in Zhang Che's hand, almost going up to him and snatching it away.
"Eat my ass! Wouldn't it be a waste to let you eat such good stuff!?" Zhang Che rolled his eyes back and directly stored the ginseng away in his spatial storage.
Zhang Che naturally didn't doubt that a spiritual herb of such grade would allow the frisky monkey to rank up in level, perhaps even twice.
However, the three-star frisky monkey would only be five-stars even if he ranked up twice in level. There wouldn't be much change to its strength.