"Little Six, isn't there anything worthwhile in this water?"
Xuanzang lounged lazily atop Little White Dragon's back, one hand cradling the back of his head and the other rubbing his stomach. His gaze swept back and forth across the Blackwater River, his tone brimming with disdain.
"This river is full of carp and turtles—too many bones, too little meat, and it gets stuck between the teeth. Your master wants a change of flavor today..."
At this point, he suddenly licked his lips, a sharp gleam flashing through his eyes.
"Let's roast a dragon and have a taste!!!"
The moment those words fell, the air seemed to freeze for an instant.
"A dragon? Master, you... want to eat dragon?"
Six-Eared Macaque froze for a moment, his mouth twitching as his gaze instinctively, slowly shifted toward Little White Dragon beneath Xuanzang.
That one look was enough. Little White Dragon's entire body went rigid on the spot, every dragon scale standing on end. His tail clenched involuntarily, and his whole body looked as if it had been struck by lightning.
His asshole clenched tight!
Seeming to sense something, Xuanzang casually patted Little White Dragon's back. His voice was perfunctory, though it carried a touch of reassurance.
"Relax, relax. No matter how desperate for food your master gets, I wouldn't go so far as to eat you."
As he spoke, he paused, then stabbed in another knife.
"If I ate you, who would carry your master west to defeat Buddha and imprison the sutras?"
Only after hearing that did Little White Dragon finally let out the breath he had been holding. He nearly transformed into human form on the spot just to wipe away his sweat.
That scared the dragon half to death!!!
But Xuanzang had already sat upright, his gaze returning to the