The baser instincts of this species were far stronger than humanity's. In other words, they made no attempt to hide their desires!
"You're old enough to drop dead at any moment, and you're still stirring up trouble." Old Zhang really didn't know what to say. Still, he wasn't the monkey's father, so he couldn't be bothered to meddle. "Stone Mama, go talk to that monkey king."
Stone Mama cackled loudly and rolled straight onto the monkey Maomao.
The monkey king jumped in fright, not knowing what this Black Stone was. It pounded its chest madly, seemingly showing off its strength?
But after seeing Maomao excitedly introduce these strange creatures, it relaxed.
Countless monkeys pointed at their group. Old Zhang felt like an animal locked in a zoo, on display for the public, amid bizarre cries of "rhino" and "baka."
"Fuck, is this a rehearsal for returning to human society? Why do I feel like a monkey on display?"
Even Old Zhang's steel-plated hide couldn't withstand the gazes of tens of thousands of monkeys, including females. His face burned, as red as a balloon.
Both Little White and Brother Hao were intimidated by the crowd of primitive monkeys watching them and hid inside the room, afraid to come out.
"When I return to human society, I've got to keep a low profile. Otherwise, with everyone watching, I'll die of embarrassment on the spot!"
Zhang Ming found an open space, gently set down his wooden boat, and tossed out the bug's corpse aboard it.
With a thud, the bug landed on the ground.
Naturally, the corpse had undergone some basic processing. Its internal organs and such had been removed, and it had been left out in the sun for a long time.
Otherwise, it would have stunk long before their journey ended.