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Journey to the West: Starting by taking Sun Wukong as my disciple!

Chen Nuo had transmigrated to the Primordial World and surprisingly opened a shop right next to Patriarch Bodhi’s Taoist temple. Unexpectedly, the first visitor wasn’t Patriarch Bodhi, but a monkey, who traded three strands of its fur for a plate of egg-fried rice, then its eyes emitted golden lights! From then on, there was no more Great Sage Equalling Heaven Sun Wukong, only the Godly Chef Sun Wukong! Buddhism was utterly baffled, what was this situation, where was my Journey to the West, where was the grand flourishing of Buddhism? Haotian was utterly baffled, "Fuck, where is everyone? How come there’s no one in the vast Heavenly Court?" The immortals: "Who’s still in Heavenly Court now? Of course, we’re all going to eat!"

Diving rabbits · Eastern
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Chapter 264 Shut Up, Don't Call Me Master's Wife

"Shut up!" Nuwa suddenly spoke, her voice icy and oppressive.

But if one was careful enough, one could detect the urgency and the slight tremble in her repressed tone.

Sun Wukong cautiously withdrew his hand and lowered his head, obediently closing his mouth, as he had said all there was to say, stealing careful glances at Nuwa.

In his heart, he couldn't help but feel puzzled. Why did this goddess seem a bit unhappy?

Sun Wukong's brow furrowed. Could it be because she felt unworthy of her master and was too heartbroken by her own shame?

Yes, Sun Wukong nodded to himself in confirmation. It must be so!

Alas!

He sighed softly in his heart, understanding this feeling all too well.

As the master's disciple, and the lead one at that.

The pressure he felt was imaginable; he had to diligently practice his culinary skills so as not to embarrass his master and manage his behavior as a role model for his junior sister and possibly future junior brothers and sisters.