Primordial Era: You Asked Me to Sell Goods, But I Became the Supreme of All Heavens
Chapter 738

Chapter 919: Are You Really Kui Mulang? / Chapter 920: No Memories of His Past Life ...

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Come to think of it, after observing the situation, Sun Wukong did not notice anything unusual at all.

Thus, Sun Wukong nodded at his master, Tang Sanzang.

Seeing this, Tang Sanzang understood what his disciple Sun Wukong meant, and immediately took the lead in sitting down.

Seeing that Tang Sanzang had already taken his seat, Sun Wukong, Marshal Tian Peng, and the others also sat down.

As soon as they had taken their seats, Yellow Robe Monster spoke:

"This little demon knows that you, Holy Monk, and the others are monks who have renounced the secular world and cannot touch meat or fish. However, this wine is a treasured vintage I have kept for a hundred years. If I did not bring it out, would that not show insufficient sincerity?"

Afterward, Yellow Robe Monster personally poured wine for Tang Sanzang and his group of disciples, putting on a full show of hospitality.

"Please!"

After filling everyone's cups, Yellow Robe Monster immediately raised his own cup and drained it in one gulp.

Tang Sanzang remained perfectly composed. After all, when he had once gone into seclusion, he had been able to sit motionless in one place for an entire year.

Now, it was simply a matter of eating when he should eat and drinking when he should drink. How could Tang Sanzang be unable to endure that?

However, Sun Wukong, who was sitting to the side, was starting to grow restless in this situation.

Although Sun Wukong had been formed from Nuwa's Saint-repairing stone, he still possessed a monkey's impatient temperament. Seeing that Yellow Robe Monster had yet to make any move, he was burning with impatience.

Unable to hold back any longer, Sun Wukong looked at his master, Tang Sanzang, with some impatience. The meaning in his eyes could not

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