Whether Wukong has greater investment value, Zhen Sushan has not calculated, and she doesn't have to calculate it at all, because Wukong is her slave, what else is there to calculate.

However, Wukong, a bad-hearted slave who dares to curse his master and can't marry, Zhen Sushan has to teach Wukong how to be an excellent slave no matter what.

Therefore, after Zhen Sushan came back to her senses, she immediately became angry and rushed towards the small river where Wukong was.

However, when she came to the river and was ready to teach Goku a lesson, when she saw what Goku was doing, she immediately changed her mind about beating Goku up.

"You...... , are you going to make any magic soldiers?" Zhen Sushan was very curious, and asked Wukong, who was pulling weeds at this time.

Wukong struggled to pull wild vegetables, and replied to Zhen Sushan disdainfully: "Don't be stupid, okay? I don't know how to make magic soldiers at all." These are small fish grasses, and if you cook them in the right way, you can make a supreme delicacy. What a stupid one, I don't understand anything. After muttering another whisper, Wukong earnestly plucked the wild vegetables again.

Hearing Wukong's answer, although Zhen Sushan wanted to kick Wukong into the river, after thinking about it, she finally dropped a sentence very arrogantly: "Hmph! You even eat weeds, you really deserve to be a stupid slave like a cow and sheep!" After speaking, she patted Wukong's head vigorously and walked towards the camp triumphantly.

Wukong bent over and rubbed his head, sneered and said, "If I don't kill you...... , then say what's it!" After saying that, Goku continued to collect the ingredients in earnest.

Ten minutes later, Wukong took a bundle of washed small fish grass and came to a big rock by the river.

After placing the fish grass on the stone, Goku slowly walked towards the camp with the white samurai closely followed.

Then he took a small pot with a piece of meat, two scones, and some spices, and walked back to the big rock by the river.

After using the sharp crystal knife on his cane, he placed the meat on the stone and cut it, and Goku began his own simple cooking.

After another ten minutes, everyone in the camp suddenly smelled a super tempting fragrance, so everyone couldn't help but look at the river along the fragrance.

When Zhen Sushan found out that the source of the fragrance was the small pot in front of Wukong, she was immediately completely dumbfounded.

The Fierce Slave Empire itself does not pay attention to any food culture, and there are only a handful of delicious dishes that can be obtained.

Moreover, Li Chimei and others infiltrated Dasui this time, mainly to spy on Dasui's military situation, and it is impossible to eat all kinds of delicacies and delicacies all day long like traveling.

It's already a good thing that they can eat meat during a mission.

It's good now, Wukong, the world's No. 1 peerless kitchen god, has come out with a whole pot of divine soup that they haven't even smelled, and these foreign warriors in the camp who have been sleeping in the open for more than two months, how can they stand it, Wukong's vicious deliberate seduction?

The white warrior next to Wukong was basically about to go crazy now, and he stared at the small broken pot with his eyes, not even noticing that his hara was already flowing all over the ground.

However, after all, Goku is a kidnapped slave, and he is also a very dishonest slave, so no matter how tempting the food he makes, all the foreign warriors will not dare to drink it at all.

So, when Wukong finished the pot of soup, he slowly opened the lid of the pot, and then under the gaze of everyone, he deliberately smelled the tempting aroma emitted from the pot.

"Ah...... It's great——! it's a ...... A bowl of small fish soup in the early morning, a happy life is bright, ——! fragrant! It's really fragrant——! how can it be so fragrant? Why is it so fragrant? Why is it so fragrant? Because ...... I'll just do it casually...... After Wukong shouted triumphantly to Zhen Sushan, he dipped the scones in his hand into the delicious soup.——!

In this way, under the eager gaze of all the foreign warriors, Wukong drank up a pot of vegetable soup very deliciously.

Of course, if Wukong just did these things, those foreign warriors in the camp might not have the idea of beating this hateful little fat man hard.

After Goku finished his own delicious breakfast, he was very annoying and did something that would make all the fierce slave warriors want to strangle him to death immediately.

"Uncle, I didn't eat last night, and I didn't eat enough just now, so I'm going to eat another twenty scones and three catties of meat. After saying that, Goku didn't care how big the mouth of the samurai in charge of cooking was, he picked up the food he wanted to eat, and hurried to the center of the camp.

Then, Wukong began to eat the cake and eat the meat in a big gulp, and at the same time kept complaining very shamelessly: "Well, this cake is too hard, isn't it? ...... There is no meat in the small fish soup at all, and it is so tender and juicy to eat. ...... I can usually eat at least fifty loaves, but I can only eat twenty of these meats and this kind of loaf at most, and I am not full at all...... I....... Before Wukong finished complaining loudly, all the foreign warriors threw the unpalatable hard cakes in their hands to the ground at the same time.

Then, most of the samurai jumped up angrily at the same time, their hands pressed against the hilt of their swords, and their eyes glared at Goku with burning eyes.

It's completely a pair, if Wukong dares to say half a word again, he will immediately hack Wukong to death.

Heroes don't eat the losses in front of them, Wukong saw everyone like this, he quickly ate all his food in two bites, and then looked at everyone without saying a word, with an innocent expression of I am honest, watching you eat garbage.

Under Wukong's disdainful gaze, where would the other foreign warriors be in any mood to continue eating breakfast?

In the end, after hastily putting away the camp, Wukong rode an ahama horse, and quickly rushed north under the watchful eyes of everyone.

After the whole horse team set off at eight o'clock in the morning, it was only at noon, rested for less than an hour, hastily ate a little dry food, and continued to gallop north, until more than eight o'clock in the evening, the horse team finally stopped.

Just by this terrible endurance of the ferocious slaves, you can see how good they are at riding horses.

Along the way, although Wukong's whole body was upside down, and he was about to fall apart completely, he didn't gain anything at all.

Because his riding skills are very ordinary, he can't help but drag the whole horse team back, so the fierce slave warriors beside him have taught him a lot of riding skills.

Therefore, after a day of long-distance riding, Wukong's technical skills have improved gradually.

Correspondingly, when all the foreign warriors found that this little fat man with a very vegetable appearance was able to run on horseback for a day without shouting bitterness or tiredness.

In the hearts of all foreign warriors, they all recognized Wukong's ruthlessness.