The Queen of Scrolls never admits defeat

Chapter 349 Squeak's Abilities

Squeak drank several bottles in a row, then let out a burp: "Squeak~"

Seeing Zhizhi rubbing her belly with a satisfied look, Moran asked with some doubt, "Is she full already?"

Squeak nodded: "Squeak!" I'm full!
This time he's being honest with himself; it seems he really is full.

Moran thought he would be difficult to feed! But he only drank a few bottles of wine in one meal, which was far less than she expected.

"Squeak!" Little Squeak waved its fists, showing off its strong body, and once again indicating that it wanted to fight for her.

“I have no fights to fight,” Moran said. “Squeak, besides your companion space, what other abilities have you evolved?”

Squeak thought for a moment, then clenched her little fist, and a layer of silver energy appeared on it.

"Spatial power?" Moran asked in surprise.

Squeak didn't understand what spatial power was, but it knew to agree with its master, nodding and squeaking.

Then he performed a disappearing act for Moran.

"Squeak~" The sound came from behind Moran.

Moran turned around and saw Zizi waving at her from the back of the sofa: "Is this teleportation?"

Zhizhi nodded, took out another bottle of wine, made a drinking gesture, then put the bottle away. He jumped a few times, then clenched his fist and pounded his chest, looking very aggressive.

Moran instantly understood: "Is this because he drank alcohol, causing his size to increase and his combat power to rise? Hmm... gigantification and berserk mode?"

Squeak nodded again.

"Is there anything else?" Moran asked.

Squeak: "┓(-`)┏"

Moran understood; these were the only ones left: "Our Zizi is amazing! Not only does she have so many abilities, but each one is also very useful!"

Squeak: "()"

"Squeak, now that you're awake, it's time for us to explore other places," Moran said. "Go say goodbye to your family and friends! After you say goodbye, we'll leave this peach grove."

Squeak nodded and skipped out.

After Zizi left, Moran found a piece of soft leather in her spatial ring and used sewing magic to sew a leather handbag.

The bag has a zipper at the top and a small zipper hole on the side.

Since acquiring the spatial ring, she no longer needs to carry anything in a bag. All her personal belongings, even her wand, are stored in the spatial ring when not in use.

But Zizi definitely can't get into the spatial ring, so this handbag is for it.

When it gets tired of walking, or when Moran is riding his broom, it can stay inside.

I thought this farewell would take at least two or three days, but Zhizhi came back in half a day.

He was holding a leaf in his hand, licking it as he walked.

There was a sticky substance wrapped inside the leaf, emitting a strong aroma of alcohol.

"Is this the lees from the wine cellar?" Moran asked in surprise. "Given to you by the Old Monkey King?"

Squeak nodded and patted its belly.

"There's more in the space? The old monkey king is really generous!" Moran said.

Squeak shook its head repeatedly and chattered for a long time before Moran finally understood:

"The old Monkey King said that a cat brought wine, and since there are no monkeys to eat this fruit wine and fruit puree this winter, he gave it to you. Silly squeak, this is top-quality monkey wine, and it won't spoil!"

Zizi looked completely bewildered: "(_)?" "Never mind, I know, that's enough." Moran said, patting the satchel she had just sewn: "Come in and try it on!"

Before she could even unzip her bag, it suddenly felt heavy.

Once the zipper was unzipped, Zizi poked its head out of the bag.

"I almost forgot, you can also teleport into a bag." Moran chuckled and tapped Zizhi's forehead. "But you still need to learn how to open and close zippers. When we're in the wild, we need to be ready to fight at any time. Don't use your abilities on trivial things like opening and closing zippers beforehand, lest you find yourself unable to use them when the real battle begins, understand?"

Upon hearing about the battle, Zizi immediately became serious and patted its chest, promising to be ready at any time.

The little hands gripped the zipper, and the child was very enthusiastic about learning how to open and close it.

In no time, I learned how to open and close the large zipper and the small zipper on the side window by myself.

"Then let's pack our things and get ready to leave!"

"squeak!"

Moran stood up with her satchel on her back, took Zizi out of the tent, and restored the tent to its card form, storing it in the Book of Cards.

Outside the tent, the old monkey king, the golden-armed ape, the white-haired giant ape, and the gibbons all came to see him off.

Moran took out two large wine cards and gave one to the old monkey king and the white-haired giant ape: "These are on behalf of Zhizhi for everyone. Thank you all for taking care of it."

The wine in these two wine cards is slightly more than the wine the Golden-Armed Ape Clan has obtained through trading various magical materials over the past two weeks.

This is a very generous gift for the entire community.

Even the old Monkey King, upon seeing this, wanted to become the witch's pet himself.

The golden monkeys didn't care about anything else. They cried out for their owner and rushed to Moran's side, trying to climb all over her.

With a squeak of anger, it popped out of the satchel and swatted away every single one of the little monkeys.

He even grabbed Moran's trouser leg and shouted to the little monkeys, "Squeak squeak squeak! The master is mine!"

The old monkey king chuckled awkwardly, "Witch, the little monkeys all like you quite a bit. How about we pick out a few more companions for Zhizhi..."

"Don't even think about it!" Moran said speechlessly.

Afraid that if she walked too slowly, the monkeys would latch onto her again, Moran quickly took out her flying broom: "Squeak, let's go!"

Squeak skillfully slipped into her bag.

Moran carried it, and in the eyes of the monkey troop, it flew into the sky.

She had already inquired with the monkeys about the situation around the Golden-Armed Ape's territory, and there were no flying magical beasts active in the area.

As long as you're careful not to fly too low and get hit by ranged magical attacks from monsters on the ground, there shouldn't be any problems flying.

Fortunately, the monkeys had managed to gather all the magical plant materials they could from their territory and the surrounding areas and exchanged them for wine for Moran. There shouldn't be any left to escape, so Moran simply flew to the outermost edge of the area the monkeys could reach and began exploring from there.

She used to fly on a broomstick, and all she could hear along the way was the sound of the wind, the rain, and her own breathing.

just now……

"Squeak squeak squeak!" I can beat this big tiger, Master, do you want it?

"Squeak, this is a mid-level magical beast, the Double-Pupil Tiger. Its eyes can launch mental attacks. The old monkey king hunted down an entire Double-Pupil Tiger and traded it with me. I have already collected all the materials from its body."

"Squeak squeak squeak!" Where's Master's big bear? There must be honey in its den. Master, do you want some? I'll go and get it for you.

“Squeak, this is a Flameburst Demon Bear, also a mid-level magical beast. The honey in its cave is white-spotted bee honey. Not only do I have the honey, but its husband was also brought to me by the monkeys of your clan.”

(End of this chapter)