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"Hey, it's really the Monkey King, you're amazing. Monkey King, Monkey King, can you wield the golden hoop?"

"What is Sun Dasheng?"

"It's a very popular storybook. The Monkey King is a stone monkey born and raised in nature. He is very powerful and will cause havoc in the Heavenly Palace. It's very exciting, but I don't know what happens next. The storybook has not been completed yet. It's so annoying."

"A monkey wreaking havoc in heaven? I can't imagine it."

"It's better not to imagine it."

Someone else asked loudly: "Great Sage, can you wield the golden hoop stick?" As he spoke, he threw a silver ingot over.

The Monkey King was performing well, but when he saw the silver flying towards him, he jumped up, caught the silver in his hand, checked to make sure it was fine, and then smoothly put the silver into his bag.

Everyone was stunned, "It really likes silver?"

As he spoke, the man threw a few copper coins over, thinking that the Monkey King would catch them, but the Monkey King didn't even move. He gestured and spoke to the fox, and the copper coins were picked up by a cute little fox and put into its own little bag. It was small, and the bag specially made for it by the nanny was also very small, and it looked like a small sachet.

"Fox, little fox, I didn't expect to see a real fox. It really opened my eyes."

"There are also little foxes! I didn't notice them just now, but these animals are so cute and interesting."

Then someone threw some silver and copper coins in, and these cats simply forgot about their performance and just picked up the silver.

A wealthy young master mixed in the crowd and thought it was boring, so he shouted to the Monkey King and the others: "What else can you do? Show us more. We have plenty of money. As long as you perform well, money is not a problem."

The Great Sage instantly became interested and picked up a stick and started playing with it. Changle learned this from Sun Wukong on TV, and he also learned a little bit from him.

It danced with a small stick into many shapes, and as the cheers and the throwing of silver increased in frequency, the Monkey King simply danced the stick in its hand to make afterimages, and also did some of the movements that Sun Wukong often did, neatly and quickly.

"Yes, yes, yes, this is how the Monkey King in my mind should be. This is how he should be. So magical, so magical."

"That's right. So cool, Great Sage. You're great."

The more silver the Monkey King got, the more excited he became. The louder the cheers, the more excited he became. He gradually lost himself in the praises.

The dogs and foxes were in charge of picking up the silver. What was even funnier was that one of the dogs got a plate from somewhere, put it on his head and asked for tips from the crowd, just like the street performers.

The difference is that street performers, whether they are animals or people, are always the ones who receive tips. But now it's a dog, which is interesting no matter how you look at it.

What's even funnier is that there are two dog brothers following behind, who can stand up and bow to everyone. Whenever someone throws silver or copper coins into the plate, they will bow.

Everyone was so happy that they threw silver and copper coins into it as if they were free.

The key point is that the two dogs at the back would bow three times to others if they saw others throwing silver, but would only bow once if they saw others throwing copper coins.

"Have you noticed that they treat them differently? What? Do they really recognize silver? And they know the size?

"Hey, it's true. They say dogs look down on people, but I didn't expect it to be true. Look, it's just a dog, but it divides us humans into different levels. I'm really impressed. Where did this dog spirit come from? Could it be a spirit?"

One of the dogs rolled its eyes very obviously after hearing this.

"Look, look, this dog has really become a spirit. Look, it's even rolling its eyes."

"Hey, that's true. Let me try it again." He threw another piece of silver in, and sure enough, he got three bows in response.

A person nearby threw a handful of copper coins in, only to receive a bow in return. "Hey, it recognizes silver. It must be a spirit. There's no way it can escape."

"I can testify that it just rolled its eyes before. This dog is really smart. Whose dog is this? I want to keep it, what should I do?"

When the crowd behind heard this strange thing, they squeezed in and said, "Those in the front, please make way. Those who have bowed, please make way. It's time for the people behind us to come."

"Let me see, let me see, is what you said true or false?" He took out the silver and threw it, not for anything else, just to enjoy the treatment of being bowed to by a dog.

As expected, he was not lying, it was real. "I didn't expect it to be true. It can really bow. What else can you perform? Perform one for me to see. Don't worry, you will get a lot of money." As he said that, he threw in two golden peanuts.

The Monkey King's eyes lit up immediately. He jumped over and took the golden peanuts from the plate, and shook hands with the generous sponsor to express his gratitude.

The man was so happy that he almost went crazy and shouted, "Hey, it can actually shake hands, Great Sage, what else can you do?"

After hearing this, the Monkey King gestured to a dog brother, and the dog brother quickly left.

Everyone held their breath and waited to see what happened next. This was different from the performances on the street. In the street performances, people gave orders and the animals followed the orders. This was not the case.

Apart from the staff who were watching the fun with them, there was no planner or person giving orders. This was just the personal behavior of these animals.

Later, the dog came back with a stool and put it in front of the man. The Monkey King went straight to it and pulled the man to sit on the stool. The man didn't react before the Monkey King and several dog brothers started to massage him.

Some people massage the shoulders, some people massage the back. The division of labor is clear and there is not much crowding.

"Don't mention it, the strength is great, it's comfortable, just great." The man was completely intoxicated and didn't want to join in the fun today.

Others looked on with envy, and they also wanted to enjoy it, but many looked at the money in their pockets and said, "Forget it, we can't afford it."

"After all, poor people like us don't deserve it. It's so depressing."

"Isn't this normal? Hasn't it always been like this? If it weren't for the generosity of the owner of Tianxia Diyi Lou, people like us probably wouldn't have the chance to come in here once in our lifetime. We should be satisfied."

"Who said it wasn't? Let's go. It's time to go to the next stop. Although this stop is very exciting, the next one should not be bad either. Let's make room for those who come later."

"You're right. Let's go take a look at the scenery behind. It's not easy to come here, so we should make enough money."

"That's right. Let's go and see the next stop."

As a result, the crowd split into two groups, and one group, which had little money in their pockets, continued to walk forward.