Chapter 1121: The Reason for Not Knowing

At this moment, Tang Sanzang finally understood, thanks to his disciple Sun Wukong's explanation, why he had been unaware of this matter.

After all, when Tang Sanzang left Changancheng of the Great Tang, he had taken the monk Cihang and headed straight for Western Lingshan.

The only place they had stopped was at the border of the Great Tang, Mount Shuangcha.

Consequently, the speed at which the reputation of Master Xuanzang spread could not keep up with the pace at which Tang Sanzang and the monk Cihang were traveling toward the West.

"Amitabha, Cihang, Wukong, let us eat together."

The food Sun Wukong had brought from the imperial kitchen of the Great Tang palace was more than enough to satisfy not just the three of them, but even ten people.

Now that Tang Sanzang and the monk Cihang were merely ordinary mortals, they naturally could not eat that much.

Furthermore, Sun Wukong was his disciple; even though Tang Sanzang now knew...

... that in the Primordial World, so-called cultivators had no need for grains or food to fill their stomachs.

Yet, at this moment, he still called his disciple Sun Wukong to join them.

Sun Wukong naturally sat down with pleasure.

After all, back on Mount Huaguo, Sun Wukong had always greatly enjoyed fine food.

Now that he had been suppressed under Mount Wuzhi and had finally managed to get out.

Facing such delicacies, Sun Wukong naturally wanted to reward himself well.

If it were not for this, Sun Wukong would not have taken so much food from the imperial kitchen of the Great Tang palace in the first place.

In the Primordial World today, there was no technology for food preservation.

Unless Sun Wukong was willing to use his magic power to maintain the freshness of the food.

However, this was merely ordinary mortal food, which at best could only be called a delicacy.

It was completely unworthy of Sun Wukong doing such a thing.

After all, if Sun Wukong were willing, he could spend the same amount of magic power.

And be able to obtain the same delicious food from the imperial kitchen of the Great Tang palace once again.

"Hmm~ Not bad, I didn't expect the mortal world to have such delicacies."

Sun Wukong remarked while eating.

Compared to the mortal world, the delicacies of Mount Huaguo were naturally not inferior.

But delicacies were not some American democracy or anything; they only had one taste.

Therefore, facing the delicacies of the mortal world, Sun Wukong also praised them.

"By the way, Master."

At this moment, Sun Wukong seemed to remember something, patted his forehead, and said.

"The Tang Huang Li Shimin, this person is quite interesting; after knowing that I am your disciple."

"Not only did he not make things difficult for me for breaking into the palace without permission, but he even gave orders to the imperial kitchen."

"At every mealtime from now on, he will have the cooks in the imperial kitchen prepare a rich vegetarian meal for us."

It was not that Sun Wukong had only just remembered this matter, but rather that before tasting this meal.

Sun Wukong still had some reservations about the imperial kitchen of the Great Tang palace.

After all, as a cultivator of the Primordial World, Sun Wukong still had certain inherent impressions of the mortal world.

Therefore, in Sun Wukong's view, if the food did not suit his taste, he would simply pretend he hadn't heard it.

And later find suitable food for his master, Tang Sanzang, again.

After all, not to mention other places, the Crystal Palace of the East Sea Dragon King, a neighbor of Mount Huaguo, had plenty of delicacies.

Now, after trying the craftsmanship of the cooks in the imperial kitchen of the Great Tang palace, Sun Wukong was full of praise.

That was why he brought this matter up. ===== CHAPTER 1123 =====