"Young Master, save Xiao Fanzi quickly. These little monks are so scary. Xiao Fanzi is going to be killed..."

Trying hard while talking.

But no matter how hard he struggled, he was no match for these young monks who seemed to be between 5 and 6 years old.

As soon as he finished speaking, Huigen quickly threw the little ant into his mouth.

Seeing this, Chu Zhongtian suddenly felt an itchy feeling coming from his throat.

I quickly opened the folding fan in my hand and turned my face to the side, not daring to watch this cruel scene.

It was not until the young monks successfully fed the seven ants into his mouth that they let him go.

After being liberated, Xiao Fanzi collapsed on the chair with weakness.

What I heard was the pride of the little monks laughing.

His face was dead and heavy, and the little fan sitting on the chair suddenly felt a sweet taste from his mouth.

In amazement, he murmured: "It's so sweet, what does it taste like?"

The little monks responded with a smile: "Because the ants I ate just now are not ordinary ants, they are bees and ants."

"What? Bee ant?" I had never heard of the little fan of this kind of ant and said in surprise.

When Chu Zhongtian heard this, he turned around with a puzzled look on his face.

The little monks responded seriously: "Yeah, because eating them is as sweet as drinking honey, we gave these cute little ants a nice name called bee ants."

"Ah..." Xiao Fan suddenly felt a row of crows flying over his head in front of him, then tilted his head and fell heavily on the stone table.

When the little monks saw him fall suddenly, they looked at each other in shock.

He said timidly: "Little brother, can he be..."

"Don't worry, he was just scared after hearing you say that those bees and ants were given names by you." Chu Zhongtian walked up and said.

"Oh, I didn't expect this little brother to be so brave." The little monks sighed lightly and responded with shaking their heads.

"It's okay, he will wake up in a while." Chu Zhongtian said as he came to the stone table and poured the remaining ants in the bowl back into the jar.

It was just that what made him curious about was the color of these ants.

In confusion, he asked, "Master, how could these ants be red in color?"

The little monks surrounded him one by one, then grabbed one and put it into their mouths, gurgled his throat and swallowed it.

Then he responded with satisfaction: "It is because they are red that the taste is sweet? If you don't believe me, please try one too."

Chu Zhongtian looked at them in shock, "You..."

Faced with his puzzled gaze, the smart little monks immediately understood and explained, "This is what the master asked us to eat, but we can only eat one every day, because the master said that we are too young so we can't eat more."

After hearing what they said, Chu Zhongtian dared not believe it: "What do you mean is that you eat it every day?"

The young monks responded in unison: "Well, to be precise, we eat one every day for 365 days a year."

After hearing this amazing news, Xiao Fanzi suddenly raised his head and stammered in fear: "What did you just say?"

The little monks responded seriously: "We are telling our elder brother that we have to eat one of them every day for 365 days a year."
Chapter completed!