The pungent and salty smell surged straight into the monkey's brain, waking it up abruptly. It tried to escape but found its limbs tightly bound, rendering it immobile.
However, despite being bound, it unexpectedly got a drink of water, albeit with a scent that made it nauseous. At least it could save its life.
After gulping down a bottle of "water," the monkey kept coughing, its nose twitching continuously, whether out of anger or gratitude.
Lu Zhe patted its head reassuringly. "Look, I saved your life. How do you plan to repay me?"
The monkey squirmed incessantly, then suddenly spat out with a "blegh."
Luckily, Lu Zhe reacted swiftly, avoiding getting spat on. But the mess was still there.
Shen Bing frowned, taking a couple of steps back in disgust.
However, Lu Zhe's expression changed.
He noticed that besides liquid, what the monkey vomited also contained what it had eaten!
A patch of white stuff!
Resembling porridge.
What is this, plantains?
Strong curiosity led Lu Zhe to stick a finger into the vomit, and then a message popped up in his mind!
"Ding! Important resource discovered, bananas…"
"No way!" Lu Zhe's eyes lit up with exaggerated excitement!
Plantains, bananas!
Although only one word different, they held completely different meanings. The taste and nutritional value of bananas far surpassed plantains; they could serve as both a fruit and a staple food. Their nutritional content was incredibly rich.
Just the discovery of this one species could elevate the island's cuisine to another level.
Shen Bing wrinkled her brow. "What's that stuff? It's so disgusting, yet you touched it!"
"If I tell you, you might not believe it. This is bananas!"
"Bananas? How do you know it's bananas?"
"Well…I've vomited before, and this is what digested bananas look like."
Shen Bing still seemed skeptical. "Are you sure there are bananas on this island?"
"That's up to it to answer!"
With that, Lu Zhe grabbed the monkey's nose. "Let me ask you again, I saved your life. How do you plan to repay me?"
The monkey continued to dry heave, accompanied by squeaky cries, but facing Lu Zhe, it showed a look of fear.
Lu Zhe patted its shoulder. "Through your positive attitude and sincere expression, I see your sincerity!
So, here's the deal: I saved your life, and you lead me to find bananas, deal?!"
The monkey blinked, seeming to understand and not understand.
Communication hit a snag.
Lu Zhe felt somewhat helpless, but at this moment, he had no other choice but to hope that the monkey could understand him.
Shen Bing asked, "Lu Zhe, what's your plan next?"
Lu Zhe pondered, "I want it to lead us to find bananas. Bananas are crucial to us; they can last a long time. If we bring a few bunches onto the bamboo raft, even if we have to stay on it for several days, we'll have fresh food every day."
Shen Bing sighed. "Do you speak monkey language?!"
Lu Zhe shook his head. "We can only try to communicate with it, so we also need to express our sincerity!"
With that, Lu Zhe untied the rope around its hind legs, then tied a long rope around its long nose again.
"Listen, with this rope tied around your nose, as long as you behave and don't run, it won't hurt, understand?"
The long-nosed monkey squeaked again.
Lu Zhe nodded and said to Shen Bing, "It understands!"
Then, he said to the long-nosed monkey, "You can start now, please lead us to find the bananas!"
Then, Lu Zhe and Shen Bing held hands, leading a long-nosed monkey, reminiscent of Frodo and Sam leading Gollum to destroy the One Ring.
And this time, the long-nosed monkey really couldn't escape.
But the direction it led Lu Zhe and Shen Bing seemed a bit off!
Lu Zhe originally thought the bananas would be in the center of the island.
But the long-nosed monkey led them in another direction.
First east, then north!
This was the direction to the north shore!
Shen Bing frowned, "Why do I feel like this guy is playing us?"
"Impossible!" Lu Zhe was full of disbelief, "Its expression is so innocent, it wouldn't be that bad!"
"Hard to say!"
The sun grew hotter, but Shen Bing felt a chill down her spine.
Looking at the monkey, she felt more and more disgusted.
She even felt the urge to kill the monkey!
But not Lu Zhe!
He still obediently followed the long-nosed monkey's instructions, bypassing the northeast cape, and once again arrived at the northern mountain.
"Why did this guy bring us here?"
"Can't find enough resin, we also need to come here to look for pine resin, we'll come anyway."
"Lu Zhe, be careful, I feel like it's deliberately leading us to a dangerous place, if it can't kill us, it will find something that can kill us, and then take advantage of the chaos to escape!"
Lu Zhe stopped, "Black bear?"
That's right, a black bear!
Malayan sun bears are called "sun bears" by some people in some places, and black bears are called "moon bears"!
This was the territory of the black bear!
Compared to the Malayan sun bear, it was taller and more powerful, encountering it would definitely be troublesome!
What's more important is:
Lu Zhe had a small conflict with the black bears in this territory before.
He took their bamboo shoots!
But Lu Zhe waved his hand confidently, "It's okay, if we really encounter them, I'll talk to them, I believe they will understand us."
The two of them and the monkey walked through the jungle, the long-nosed monkey cautiously looking around, ready to flee at any moment.
Shen Bing also tightened the stick in her hand, ready to fight.
Soon, the long-nosed monkey led them to a tree hollow.
The tree had a diameter of over two meters, towering so high that you couldn't see the end, estimated to be over a hundred years old!
The tree hollow was at its base, not very large, but big enough to fit a bear of medium build.
It emitted a strong bear scent, but there was no sign of a bear.
Wasn't this guy supposed to be nocturnal?
Where did it go in broad daylight?
Lu Zhe tied the monkey to a small tree next to the tree hollow, tying it tightly to prevent it from escaping.
Then he began to check the surroundings!
"Where are the bananas, there's none at all!"
But it wasn't like there was nothing!
"Look, there's something here!"
Lu Zhe walked over and took a look. Inside the tree hollow, next to it, there was a pile of bamboo shoots, presumably its food accumulated over many days.
"Why can't this fellow get something else to eat? Why always bamboo shoots?"
"Are we taking them?"
"Yeah!" Lu Zhe looked at the shoots. "Some are fresh, some are already rotten, not very good. Eating them would upset our stomachs! Here's the plan: since we finished the last batch of shoots, I'll pick some to keep. Whatever we can't finish, we can feed to the cows. As for the rotten ones, we'll destroy them in a humane way, so that Brother Bear doesn't eat them and get sick!"
"Well, you're quite compassionate..."
"Of course!"
With Lu Zhe and Shen Bing working together, they gathered another basket of bamboo shoots.
The leftovers were smashed, mashed, mixed with soil, to prevent the bear from eating them!
At that moment, a gust of wind blew, and Lu Zhe keenly sensed the smell of the bear.
It's back!
Lu Zhe quickly grabbed Shen Bing's hand. "It might be coming back. Let's take advantage of the wind direction, so it doesn't smell us and hurry away!"
Shen Bing nodded. "Okay!"
The two of them carried four baskets of bamboo shoots and quickly left the tree hollow.

end. Thus one must continue to cultivate, and become a saint or great emperor, in order to prolong one's life. Chen Xia, however, completely reversed this. Since his transmigration, he has gained immortality, and also a system that awards him with attribute points for every year he lives. Thus between the myriad worlds, the legend of an unparalleled senior appeared. "A gentleman takes revenge; it is never too late even after ten thousand years." "When you were at your peak I yielded, now in your old age I shall trample on you." - Chen Xia

] [Lone Wolf, No Male Gaze] [Protagonist is pursued early on; extreme protagonist-stans, stay away!] The "Carnival Paradise" descends and slowly devours the real world in the form of a game. By chance, Zhu Yan awakens the talent [Roleplay], becoming one of the first beta players. He thought he could develop safely, but after clearing the first instance, he is branded by humanity as the chief culprit behind the game's spread—a traitorous villain. A villain? Who would ever... become one! He'll be the villain! From then on, Zhu Yan is not only a player but also a lackey for the Carnival Paradise. Between the straight path and the crooked path, he chooses the con. With his left hand, he dons the villain's mantle, staging scenes within instances, infuriating players who decry him as a despicable traitor, all while the game happily promotes him. With his right hand, he joins the non-human organization "Fangcun Mountain," which opposes the Carnival Paradise, transforming into a mysterious player who slaughters game bosses, earning cheers of "Long live the expert!" from fellow players. Gradually, Zhu Yan rises to become an S-rank human player in Fangcun Mountain's archives, while also being the Carnival Paradise's certified top game Boss. But when the final war erupts and both major factions place their hopes in him— Players tag his various aliases: "Experts, this offensive depends on you." The Carnival Paradise's supreme Boss throws an arm around his neck: "Bro, you're the iron, I'm the steel; you can't let me down again!"

rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”