Ma Xiulian, who had been waiting for the monkey to come for the fruits, had been sleeping lightly. As soon as she heard the "zzz" sound, she got up and turned on the light and saw the ginseng in the monkey's hand.
Although this ginseng was smaller than the one from yesterday, it was enough to make Ma Xiulian surprised and delighted.
Just yesterday, the arrival of a ginseng already had her floating dreamily amongst the clouds, and she didn't expect to receive another one today.
Ma Xiulian felt as if she was dizzy from being hit by meat pies falling from the sky, one after another. For a while, she couldn't snap back to reality.
Seeing that she did not take the ginseng, the monkey panicked, hopping by the bed and calling out, "Zzz!"
As it called out, it tried to stuff the ginseng into her hand and then pointed in the direction of the cupboard.
Ma Xiulian understood immediately: "Do you want to exchange this for apples?"