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After all, this was the first time in his life facing such a grand event, so excitement and meticulous preparation were inevitable.
"Yes!" the Immortal Attendant bowed and took the dish.
Sun Wukong nodded, intending to return and remake the dish, but his gaze caught sight of Maitreya Buddha engaging in inappropriate behavior.
How audacious!
To think he would dare run wild in his Imperial Kitchen!
In an instant, Sun Wukong disappeared from the spot, leaving the Immortal Attendant completely baffled.
Where did the head chef go all of a sudden?
Maitreya Buddha's eager hands were about to succeed, his heart growing more and more excited—this dish's quality was definitely perfect.
He could already imagine the exceptional moment when the greens would touch his palate, what a delight it would be.
As he was thinking...
Smack!
A furry paw grabbed Maitreya Buddha's wrist and said, "Now is not the time to eat!"