Only I Have the Law: A Fantasy Daily Life

Chapter 16 You little monkey, you really delight me.
Standing outside the monkey enclosure at the zoo.

Chen Baiyu quietly gazed at the monkey inside.

An artificial rockery sits in the center of the site, its reddish-brown rocks gleaming from the recent rains. A bag of potato chips, somehow tossed in by a tourist, is stuck in one of the rock crevices.

The base of the barrier enclosing the area is a half-person-high wall of rubble, with gray-white stones of varying sizes piled together.

The rubble wall is immediately followed by glass, and the transparent barrier, more than ten meters high, pierces the sky. Sunlight shines obliquely on the glass, refracting dazzling spots of light.

as always.

The main difficulty of the task lies in understanding the dialogue between the immortals in the system.

Once you successfully connect with the radio waves, you'll find that the task isn't as difficult as you might think.

All you need to do is provoke five monkeys.

He had been watching through the glass for a long time. Although the monkeys here were not as irritable as the naturally bad ones on Mount Emei, they were certainly not as well-behaved and polite as the golden snub-nosed monkeys of AB state.

therefore.

Chen Baiyu naturally felt no psychological burden.
However, unlike the usual monkey mountain which is high up and open to the sky, this one is completely enclosed and makes it difficult to get close to the monkeys.

Although this completely enclosed monkey mountain basically cut off the possibility of feeding or contacting the monkeys, and it seemed unlikely to provoke the monkeys inside, Chen Baiyu came up with a solution after observing for a while.

Because you'll notice it if you observe your surroundings carefully for a while.

Some tourists seemed to have done their research beforehand, carrying a bag of noodles in their hands and squatting down to stuff the noodles into the gaps in the rubble wall.

across.

There are often monkeys squatting there, and when a noodle comes in, they take one and stuff it into their mouths.

Clearly, there are always more solutions than problems.

Although the rubble wall is sealed, there are some barely perceptible gaps, which are ventilation holes deliberately left during the initial construction.

But now they have become accomplices to uncivilized behavior.

Even in the completely enclosed monkey mountain, visitors have found ways to feed the monkeys.

As long as he could indirectly come into contact with the monkeys, Chen Baiyu was confident he could provoke them.

While thinking.

Chen Baiyu looked around and found a child in a corner where there weren't many people. The child was feeding the monkey through a gap while carrying half a bag of noodles.

He walked over without making a sound, his gaze sweeping over the child.

She looked to be no more than seven or eight years old, with two crooked pigtails, her blue overalls covered in bits of grass, and the bag of noodles in her hand crumpled up.

She was indeed without any adults with her; it was clear she had run off on her own.

"kid."

Did you know that sashimi is actually made from dead fish?

Chen Baiyu softened her voice and deliberately squatted down to about the same height as the child.

He mumbled incoherently, but his gaze was subtly fixed on the bag of noodles in her hand.

You, young man, are unable to seize such an opportunity!

The child looked up at him warily, mumbled an "uh-huh," but didn't stop eating the noodles in his hand, stuffing another small piece into the gap.

The monkey opposite her was clearly familiar with her; it placed its paws on the gravel and nimbly snatched away the noodles as soon as they appeared.

See this.

Chen Baiyu tried to strike up a conversation to attract the little girl's attention: "Did you know that helicopter rotors are actually used for heat dissipation? If the rotors stop turning, you'll see the captain and passengers sweating a lot."

This sentence is clearly more damaging than the previous one.

Upon hearing this, the little girl visibly froze for a moment.

The noodles in his hand fell to the ground. It was as if his brain, not yet fully developed, couldn't comprehend the strange information being transmitted, and he almost forgot even the basic logic of being wary of strangers.

I can understand every word.

Why is it that I can't understand it when they're put together?
However, the little girl quickly realized what was happening.

Just as I was about to say something, the strange older brother in front of me picked up the noodles I had dropped on the ground, shoved them into my hand, and then turned and left.

See this.

The little girl, momentarily speechless, fell silent.

As she put the matter out of her mind and prepared to continue feeding the monkeys, she couldn't help but look down with a puzzled expression.

Did I just feed them a lot?

How come there's only so little left?

Confused, she stared at the monkey waiting for noodles across the glass.

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Meanwhile, Chen Baiyu, who had kept his merits hidden, was pacing around the monkey mountain, looking for a spot with plenty of monkeys but few people to begin his operation.

As for your question about where the noodles in his hand came from?

Chen Baiyu can only tell you that it was something that happened easily.

Such treasures belong to the powerful.

The truth of the world is that the strong possess everything!

As for your question about why he was targeting and bullying children.

Chen Baiyu can only tell you that if you want to venture into the complex and dangerous Central Magic Empire, you must be calm and cautious enough.

This is a reasonable and cautious attempt to challenge someone above their level.

Who said skipping levels down doesn't count as skipping levels?
Lost in thought, Chen Baiyu quickly found a decent spot for fishing... monkey fishing.

It was a slightly recessed corner where a wall of rubble formed a natural barrier, blocking the view of tourists outside.

There weren't many tourists here, so no one could disturb his next move.

There was a gap about the width of a finger joint in the wall, and on the other side of the gap was a low bush, where three macaques were squatting, idly picking at the fallen leaves.

Chen Baiyu squatted down.

He gently tapped on the glass to attract the monkeys' attention, then picked up a noodle, deftly twisting it between his fingertips, carefully inserting only the end of the noodle into the gap.

Almost the instant the noodle appeared, a yellow-haired monkey, drawn by its presence, perked up its ears and leaped out of the bushes, its thin forepaws flashing as it grabbed at the white noodle.

Just as its claws were about to touch the noodles.

Chen Baiyu slightly lowered his wrist and gently tightened his fingertips. The noodle seemed to come alive and "whoosh" retracted halfway, just in time to avoid the monkey's capture.

The yellow-haired monkey missed its target, its claws scraping against the gravel with a "crack" sound.

It paused for a moment, clearly not expecting to miss, then hissed in frustration and moved closer, its nose almost touching the gap, its round eyes fixed on the noodles that were faintly visible outside.

A subtle smile played on Chen Baiyu's lips. This time, he added more noodles, even deliberately letting them sway gently in the gaps, like a little snake luring its prey.

Another gray-faced monkey couldn't resist and squeezed up from behind the yellow-haired monkey, seizing the opportunity to suddenly extend its paw.

But at this critical moment, Chen Baiyu flipped his wrist and swung the noodles horizontally with lightning speed. His claws missed the edge of the noodles and instead, due to the excessive force, his knuckles made a soft sound as they tapped against the gravel.

"Squeak!"

The grey-faced monkey was enraged and began frantically scratching at the rocks around the crevice with its claws.

Chen Baiyu, however, chuckled as he stared at the 1/5 progress mark on the task interface: "You little monkey, you really amuse me."

(End of this chapter)