Lin Tian smiled and casually brought it up once more.
"Disciples..."
Tongtian's gaze fell on the Yellow Wind Monster again. He had to admit, he was tempted.
On the Journey to the West Road.
"Hey, Monkey, can't you read the room? Master and I are hungry. Go find us something to eat."
That day, Tang Sanzang and the others had traveled another twenty-five kilometers or so.
Tang Sanzang had just dismounted for his usual toilet break when Zhu Bajie found a large rock, leaned against it, and began ordering Sun Wukong around again.
Sun Wukong could not help clenching his fists.
Tang Sanzang glanced at Sun Wukong with some concern.
"Bajie, don't treat Wukong like that. He's tired too, after carrying our luggage for so long. Why don't you go beg for some food for us?"
Tang Sanzang was not a complete bastard. Naturally, he could sense that Zhu Bajie was targeting Sun Wukong, so he quickly adjusted his approach to managing his followers, hoping to strike a balance.
"Sure thing! You're always so considerate, Master. I'll go, then."
Zhu Bajie rolled over and sprang to his feet, immediately responding to Tang Sanzang's change in attitude.
"No need. I'll go. Elder, you and Marshal Tianpeng can wait here."
A mocking smile appeared on Sun Wukong's lips. He stopped Zhu Bajie and decisively leaped ahead toward Yellow Wind Ridge.
"Heh."
Zhu Bajie naturally sneered as well.
"Master, you're far too polite to Sun Wukong. He's only a bodyguard. Of course he should handle jobs like this. Don't overthink it, Master. I'm only dividing the work more reasonably. Here, sit down properly. I'll rub your shoulders and pound your back to help you relax."
Once Sun Wukong was out of sight, Zhu Bajie immediately put on a fawning expression, doing everything he