High Martial Arts: Invincibility Begins with Fishing Through the Heavens

He pondered for a moment, then gritted his teeth and continued fishing.

Looking at so many sources of origin, he figured he wouldn't be able to sleep tonight if he didn't go fishing.

A quarter of an hour later!

A series of squeaks echoed from Yi Feng's house. Yi Feng stared dumbfounded at the little monkey in front of him, whose eyes were wide open and whose face looked anxious.

This little monkey has golden fur all over its body, and it looks very similar to the golden monkey he saw in his previous life.

But the little monkey's eyes shone even brighter, with a hint of fire within them, and its fur was even more vibrant.

"Fuck!"

"I spent 100 Origin Points to fish for this thing!"

Yi Feng was stunned when he saw the incredibly beautiful little monkey.

He stared at the little monkey in disbelief for a long time, but couldn't see what made it worth 100 million Origin Points.

hum!

Seeing Yi Feng's doubts, the fishing rod immediately transmitted a surge of information into his soul.

[Fire-Eyed Monkey (Cub): Awakened a trace of the ancient spiritual stone monkey bloodline. Possessing exceptional talent and extraordinary aptitude, even without cultivation, it can evolve to the third rank upon adulthood.]

"Gan!"

"Kongkong, is that you?"

After reading the message, Yi Feng looked surprised and delighted as he held the little monkey in his arms.

In an instant, Yi Feng and the Little Fire-Eyed Monkey locked eyes.

Then, the little fire-eyed monkey began to struggle to squeeze into his arms, constantly nuzzling its little head against his chest.

Don't let its small size fool you; it's only about the size of a newborn monkey. Its strength is astonishing.

"Fuck!"

"What are you doing?"

Just then, Yi Feng suddenly saw the little guy tear the clothes on his chest in a few bites, and then bite into his chest muscle.

This scared him.

He had never seen anything like this before.

He quickly grabbed it by the neck and lifted it up.

The little monkey refused to cooperate, struggling in his hands, waving its limbs, and staring anxiously at his chest, making a series of "squeak" sounds.

"Fuck your mother, I'm a man!"

"I don't have that!"

Soon, Yi Feng figured out what the little guy was up to.

At that moment, he was furious.

The little thing was clearly starving.

Upon seeing this, his body vanished instantly.

'Squeak squeak squeak...' Seeing Yi Feng disappear, the little monkey was first stunned, and then it hurriedly started searching around.

But before it could search for long, Yi Feng returned.

He was also carrying a can of milk powder.

Soon, Yi Feng was dumbfounded to see that the little guy had completely devoured a large basin of milk.

Just when he thought the little monkey was full, the monkey nudged the large basin in front of him and started gesturing with its little finger.

Clearly, it wasn't full!

Yi Feng: "..."

He looked at the little guy's belly with a sense of existential doubt, gritted his teeth, and continued to soak a large basin of milk for it. He even squeezed in a dozen drops of 300-year-old Polygonatum extract.

"You glutton, just stuff yourself to death!"

He had just become a thief for this little guy.

That's right, he borrowed that can of milk powder from his neighbor.

Of course, while taking a can of milk powder, he left behind a 100-year-old medicinal herb.

He had never raised a child and didn't know the price of baby formula in the world, so he didn't know whether the other party had made a profit or a loss.

But it doesn't matter. A 100-year-old medicinal herb is useless to him now.

Soon, Yi Feng was dumbfounded to see that the little monkey wolfed down the second bowl of food, even licking the bowl clean.

Fortunately, the little guy finally finished eating.

It let out a burp, and then, with graceful steps, hopped and skipped to Yi Feng's feet.

He then used his feet as a pillow and fell fast asleep.

Yi Feng: "..."

He took a deep breath as he watched the thing fall asleep.

Raising this thing is just too tiring.

He felt more exhausted than if he had fought a battle against a demon.

With a wave of his hand, the little monkey was placed in the bed.