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From then on, Zhou Jiyuan's yard was filled with laughter and exclamations from morning to night.

Here, Zhou Jiyuan was explaining the story of Sun Wukong to Mr. Li in a serious tone, while Mr. Li was discussing and demonstrating with Zhou Jiyuan, while also writing furiously.

Zhou Jiyuan listened to Xu Miao tell every part of the story of Sun Wukong many times.

Xu Miao asked Zhou Jiyuan to tell Mr. Li what she had said before, telling Zhou Jiyuan that the Monkey King would be born from his mouth. This was an extremely important task, and he must explain it to Mr. Li in detail.

Zhou Jiyuan is now Xu Miao's die-hard fan. He listens to everything Xu Miao says.

In his opinion, Sister Xu was so amazing that she could make up such an amazing story about Monkey King. She was much more amazing than his father, and even more amazing than his uncle the Emperor.

Now, let alone asking Xu Miao to eat vegetables, he can even swallow shit with his eyes closed!

He was even more honored to learn that the Monkey King would be born according to his narration.

Zhou Jiyuan felt that this was the most glorious moment of his life... Speak, speak with all his heart.

Zhou Jiyuan not only explained the story to Mr. Li seriously, but also demonstrated Sun Wukong's classic moves to Mr. Li while explaining.

These moves were taught to him by Sister Xu, ahhhh...she only taught him.

Zhou Jiyuan shared all his unique skills.

While listening to Zhou Jiyuan's story, Mr. Li took notes on paper and did not forget to learn a few of Sun Wukong's moves from Zhou Jiyuan.

Butler Qian told him to learn from the young master.

He said that once the book is finished, he will teach it to the storytellers, so he has to learn these moves seriously.

The Duke's wife was also making trouble in Zhou Jiyuan's courtyard.

Sometimes he would check on his son's notebook to see how it was going, and sometimes he would go to Xu Miao and the others to see if they had finished drawing Monkey King.

She really likes staying in her son's yard now. It's so lively here. It's much more fun than attending any party.

Now all the servants in Zhou Jiyuan's courtyard are popular figures in the Duke's Mansion.

Whenever these servants left the yard, they would meet someone who would pull them aside and ask them questions enthusiastically.

"Hey, hello, Mama Yang. How's the Monkey King drawing going? Is it finished? What does he look like? I'm so curious."

"Mother Han, you know what's written in that storybook. Don't let that gentleman change the plot. The original one is still better."

"Mother Han, what do the peaches taste like? They are only eaten by gods."

"It would be nice if I could know what the White Bone Demon looks like. I'm curious about how she transformed."

Sun Dasheng has become the new favorite of Duke Dingguo's Mansion, and everyone's new favorite.

Mr. Ye is also a capable person. He worked with Xu Miao to revise the painting for three whole days and produced a large pile of drafts before he finally drew the Monkey King to the way Xu Miao wanted.

Xu Miao stared at the dashing Monkey King on the paper and couldn't help but burst into tears.

The Monkey King seemed to make her see her relatives from her previous life. He was so warm, familiar, and kind.

Zhou Jiyuan stood in front of the desk, staring blankly at the picture on the paper. The Monkey King was wearing a majestic golden chain mail armor, a phoenix-wing purple gold crown on his head, holding a Ruyi golden cudgel in his hand, wearing cloud shoes, with golden hair and fiery eyes... This Monkey King is so handsome and majestic!

This image completely subverted Zhou Jiyuan's imagination of Sun Wukong.

As Zhou Jiyuan watched, he suddenly burst into tears and threw away the stick he was holding like a treasure.

This stick was a golden cudgel that Zhou Jiyuan had invented based on his own imagination and the work of the servants in the yard, which took him several days to figure out.

After it was made, the stick became Zhou Jiyuan's treasure. During this period, Zhou Jiyuan held it in his arms whether he was eating or sleeping.

But now, compared with the Ruyi Jingu Bang in the painting, he has been holding a broken wooden stick these days.

This made Zhou Jiyuan very sad... He cried and went to find someone to make him a golden cudgel.

He wanted to make a golden cudgel that was exactly the same as Sun Wukong's.

After seeing the portrait, the Duke's wife exclaimed, "This monkey is so handsome. Please draw a fox spirit for me quickly."

Mr. Ye...Madam, you are treating me like a donkey.

Mr. Li: No, the script needs to be revised. The script needs to be in line with the Monkey King’s temperament.

Money Manager: Make money, make money!

It's another chaotic day.

Zhou Jiyuan asked someone to make a golden cudgel according to the picture, and when he came back he hurried to find Mr. Ye and asked him to draw another picture of the Monkey King for him.

He wanted to send it to his father to see. Now his father was the only one in the family who had not seen what Sun Wukong looked like, so his father could not be excluded.

So, one afternoon, when Duke Zhou Chenli entered the study, he saw a huge portrait of a monkey hanging on the wide wall in the center of the study.

Zhou Jiyuan asked Mr. Ye to paint an extra-large version of the Monkey King for the Duke, saying that this would be in line with his father's temperament.

Mr. Ye...my little ancestor, I will paint whatever you say and I will paint however you say.

Zhou Chenli cursed angrily: "What the hell is this! Where is my painting from the previous dynasty?"

Zhou Jiyuan doesn't recognize any paintings from the previous dynasty, he only recognizes Sun Wukong now.

He was told to roll up his father's painting from the previous dynasty and throw it behind the door. It looked like it was worthless.

Butler Qian: "Master, this is the Monkey King Sun Wukong that the young master asked Mr. Ye to draw for you."

"The young master hung it up for you himself and waited for you in the study for quite some time."

Zhou Chenli was so angry that he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He stood in front of the monkey portrait and looked at it carefully. Then he turned to Butler Qian and said, "You're right, this monkey is quite handsome."

After hearing what the Duke said, Butler Qian was also amused: "Master, this is great for the young master. Otherwise, I wouldn't have the mood to show you off."

"He was so pitiful when he was sick some time ago, but he's still so adorable now. He's a little naughty, but that's a child's nature, don't you think?"

Butler Qian was trying to intercede for Zhou Jiyuan in a roundabout way, and the Duke could not help but hear it.

When he thought about how his son had coughed up blood and nearly died, this little thing was nothing. At least it proved that his son was healthy and even cared about showing off to his father.

Zhou Chenli turned around and looked at Butler Qian, then he scolded with a smile, "You old thing, you only know how to pamper him."

After hearing this, Butler Qian chuckled and bowed to the Duke.

Zhou Chenli looked at the portrait of the Monkey King for a while and suddenly thought of something.

With a sly smile on his face, he turned around and asked Butler Qian, "Uncle Qian, how's the storyteller's practice going?"

Butler Qian quickly replied, "Master, that storyteller is very good. I went to listen to him once and I think he could perform on stage right now. I was just wondering when they would start telling stories, sir?"

Zhou Chenli waved his hand: "No hurry, dress up the storyteller as this monkey and send him to the palace."

"Go tell the Emperor that our Duke's Mansion is bringing some entertainment to the princes and grandchildren. Let them listen to the story of Sun Wukong first."

Housekeeper Qian also smiled when he heard Zhou Chenli say this: "The Duke and the current Emperor have a very good relationship. Whenever he has something happy, he always thinks of sharing it with the Emperor. I will immediately go and tell the eunuch in the palace to let the princes and grandchildren in the palace have some fun too."

Zhou Chenli and Butler Qian looked at each other and smiled. The palace was about to become lively. They were so looking forward to it!