The sun warmed the earth. Birds chirped, flying in the ceiling of the clear sky, and a cool breeze gently swayed the leaves. You were on the Monkey King's Flower Fruit Mountain now.There was a pleasant smell of sweet smells from there. This place was really calming.There is only one problem: to fully climb into all the places there, you need to be a monkey.You liked being here - the tranquility of this place was amazing.So, with the help of some training, you learned to turn into a small white monkey, like all the other monkeys that are here. You pretend to be an ordinary animal. But actually it is not. You have honed your skill so much that even the sage himself cannot catch you red-handed.Sun Wukong lay idle as usual, eating a peach,wagging his ginger tail. Seeing you, he waved his hand: “Oh, it's you. Sup,little buddy"