Chapter 393: Spicy Grass Skirt!_2
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The Stone Monkey, having changed out of the director's outfit, took the stage himself as the protagonist, swaying his belly in a grass skirt, saucily making his way to just in front of the door.
Then, he struck an exaggerated look of surprise, signaling his astonishment upon encountering the grand door.
Immediately afterward, he cupped his hand above his eyes as if forming a shade and gazed at the large, childishly written characters on either side of the door.
On the left: [Flower-Fruit Mountain fú brother]
On the right: [Water Curtain ○○ Heaven]
Uh... The little monkey's academic performance was far from ideal. Faced with difficult-to-write characters, it could only resort to pictures and pinyin, even mixing in some spelling mistakes.
'Thump thump!'
After knocking on the door twice, the little monkey, finding no one inside, wrapped its arms around a shiny corner of the grand door, attempting to move it.