What's the happiest thing for a chef?

That's what I made, and others are almost rushing to eat it, and it's very popular!

So? That's what the current Monkey King is all about!

The dishes made by Qin Moyu were served on the table one by one, but what about Sun Wukong? I almost used a plate as a spoon, and I felt like I was pouring all the food straight into my mouth!

This appetite is jaw-dropping!

Seeing this, Qin Moyu no longer made plate after plate of stir-fried vegetables, but directly made large portions of dishes and served them pot by basin!

In this way, Sun Wukong opened his belly, ate for more than an hour, and ate more than 100 people's meals, and then touched his still flat belly, with a satisfied look, and lay on the sofa on the side.

"Whew, it's been so long, and I've finally eaten eight points full!" With a satisfied sigh, Sun Wukong spoke.

"Full?" Listening to Sun Wukong's words, and looking at his stomach again, there was indeed no change, the corners of Qin Moyu's mouth twitched slightly!

So, is the stomach of the protagonist of this Japanese comic really linked to the two-dimensional space?

"Is it only five points full? In that case, then I'll give you another one, since it's a treat, you have to let people eat enough, right? ”

Listening to Sun Wukong's words of satisfaction, Qin Moyu opened his mouth and said.

The voice fell, and he walked out of the portable villa, and in an instant, the spiritual power spread out, spreading out like a radar scan!

"Oh? Can you still eat it? That's great! Listening to what Qin Moyu said, Sun Wukong's eyes lit up, and his senses for Qin Moyu were very good for a while!

After all, it's so rare to invite yourself to eat and still be able to feed yourself.

Soon, Qin Moyu's spiritual power sensed the existence of a big fish, and then, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it!

A big fish with a body length of four or five meters away was directly lifted out of the sea by Qin Moyu!

Immediately afterwards, Qin Moyu stretched out his fingers, and the sword qi moved as he wished, and immediately disemboweled, and dealt with it!

His eyes condensed slightly, Nanming's ability to leave the fire was displayed, and the blue flames enveloped this big fish!

Then sprinkle with salt, sauce, cumin powder and the like......

Soon, the fragrance of a grilled fish diffused out, making Sun Wukong's index finger move next to him.

In this way, even Qin Moyu spent half an hour before this big fish was roasted.

Then, Qin Moyu also cut a piece and tasted it, it was not bad, the grilled fish was more delicious!

As for Monkey King? Then he jumped and pounced on the grilled fish, holding the grilled fish and gnawing it.

After a long time, a big fish weighing at least 1,000 catties was eaten!

Sun Wukong, who had already eaten five points full, had his stomach bulging high, like a woman who was pregnant in June.

Holding his round belly, he lay on the ice with a satisfied face: "Now, I'm really full, I can't eat anymore!" ”

"How? You're finally full, right? Looking at Sun Wukong's appearance, Qin Moyu said with a slight smile.

"I'm full, Qin Moyu, thank you for your hospitality, the last time I was full, it was a few years ago!" Nodding, Sun Wukong said seriously.

"Then, I've invited you to eat a full meal, how about you let me get an injection?" Qin Moyu smiled, flipped his palm, and took out the syringe again.

"This, this, Qin Moyu, you, do you still want to give me an injection?"

Sun Wukong is not afraid of heaven and earth, but looking at the syringe in Qin Moyu's hand, he can't help but retreat, with a frightened look.

"If you invite me to dinner and want to give me an injection, then, then when I win the championship of the world's No. 1 martial arts conference, the prize money will be returned to you!" Sun Wukong shook his head and said.

Although he invited himself to eat, and he was full, he felt very grateful.

However, just because he invited himself to dinner, he had to inject himself, and it seems that Sun Wukong is unwilling to accept such a deal!

"The world's No. 1 martial arts conference? Are you going to the world's No. 1 martial arts tournament now? Listening to what Sun Wukong said, Qin Moyu's heart moved slightly and asked.

"That's right, I'm going to participate in the world's No. 1 martial arts conference now!" Sun Wukong nodded and said.

"By the way, Wukong, who was the champion of the last World No. 1 Martial Arts Conference?" Qin Moyu asked.

"The last one? It's Jackie Chan's father! Hearing this, Sun Wukong replied.

"It turns out that this is the second time that Sun Wukong has participated in the world's No. 1 martial arts conference?" Hearing this answer, Qin Moyu's heart probably understood the current timeline.

If you participate in the martial arts conference for the second time, Sun Wukong will fight against the martial artists of Hexian Stream, right?

I remember reading this paragraph before, and in the end, it seems that Sun Wukong and Tianjin Fan fell from mid-air with all their strength.

Sun Wukong was not lucky enough to fall on the car, which can be regarded as landing in advance, so Tianjin Fan became the champion?

And then what? It's the demon clan of the Great Demon King of Vic who appeared, and the old version of the Great Demon King of Vic appeared......

Qin Moyu's heart secretly pondered the situation in the original book, and immediately, his mind moved slightly, and he put away the syringe in his hand!

If the world's No. 1 martial arts conference is about to start, then I really don't need to rush to inject Sun Wukong.

At the martial arts conference, Sun Wukong fell into a bitter battle, and naturally he would be injured, and when the time comes, he will use nanorobots to collect a little Sun Wukong's blood, isn't it easy?

"Qin Moyu, I see that you are also a martial artist, are you also going to participate in the world's No. 1 martial arts conference?"

Thinking of the methods Qin Moyu used to catch fish just now and grill fish, Sun Wukong followed and asked Qin Moyu.

"That's right, I also want to go to the world's No. 1 martial arts conference!" Hearing this, Qin Moyu nodded approvingly and said.

Yes, in this world's first martial arts conference, the strongest should be Sun Wukong and Tianjin Rice.

If you can win the championship, it should be a good hidden mission, right?

Of course, if you want to collect Sun Wukong's blood, you must also go to the world's first martial arts conference!

In this case, if you go with Sun Wukong, there is nothing to do!

"Really? That's great, let's go together! Listening to Qin Moyu's affirmative reply, Sun Wukong said very happily.

The naïve Monkey King is very pure, and some people are happy with him, but there is no more competitor to worry about!

In this way, Qin Moyu also finished eating the fish pieces in his hand, simply cleaned up, got up, shook his blade wings, and flew over with Sun Wukong in the direction of the venue of the world's first martial arts conference.