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As she spoke, Feng Jiu threw another fruit over. When the little monkey saw this, it ran over quickly to catch it, then it ate the fruit while following them. 

Upon seeing this, Xuanyuan Mo Ze shook his head helplessly: "If you don't throw fruit at it, it naturally won't follow you."

"Hai! If I don't already have so many contract beasts and pets, I would really want to keep this monkey." Feng Jiu sighed, and she looked at the little monkey with some regret. 

A dim light flashed across Xuanyuan Mo Ze's dark pupils when he heard those words. He glanced at her and the corners of his lips raised slightly as he said: "When we bear a few little monkeys in the future, they will be much cuter than this little monkey."

Feng Jiu was taken aback for a moment when she heard this, then she looked at him angrily: "What little monkeys? Even if we bear any, they will be our children."