"Squeak... (You didn't bring any food? No worries, the offerings here are edible, I usually eat them.)"
A man and a monkey, after a chaotic negotiation, once again inexplicably reached a consensus.
"Whoosh!"
Chen Yu pulled out a folding military shovel from his robe, unfolded it, and pointed to the nearest grave: "Squeak? (Let's dig that one first!)"
"Squeak squeak! (Good! Eat that first!)" The monkey nodded, jumping up and down.
And with a somersault, it landed on Chen Yu's shoulder.
Chen Yu licked his lips, no longer hesitating, took a few big steps forward, and fiercely kicked the altar, letting the fruit offerings scatter and spill.
Monkey: "(*゚ロ゚)"
He then swung the shovel down with force!
Monkey: "٩(º﹃º٩)"
The monkey perched on Chen Yu's shoulder was dumbfounded!
Its originally round head had turned square.
After a moment of stunned foolishness, it hurriedly fled in fear, standing dozens of meters away, squealing chaotically.