Diving rabbits

Chen Nuo had transmigrated to the Primordial World and surprisingly opened a shop right next to Patriarch Bodhi’s Taoist temple.
Unexpectedly, the first visitor wasn’t Patriarch Bodhi, but a monkey, who traded three strands of its fur for a plate of egg-fried rice, then its eyes emitted golden lights!
From then on, there was no more Great Sage Equalling Heaven Sun Wukong, only the Godly Chef Sun Wukong!
Buddhism was utterly baffled, what was this situation, where was my Journey to the West, where was the grand flourishing of Buddhism?
Haotian was utterly baffled, "Fuck, where is everyone? How come there’s no one in the vast Heavenly Court?"
The immortals: "Who’s still in Heavenly Court now? Of course, we’re all going to eat!"

Journey to the West: Starting by taking Sun Wukong as my disciple!

"What kind of wine is this?" the young man asked curiously, for it was the first time he'd seen wine packaged this way.


The Bull Demon King placed the wine on the table with a thud and said, "Peach Blossom Brew!"


"That's new to me," the young man chuckled and opened the bottle.


The moment he pulled out the cork, a faint scent of peach fragrance hit him, and without using a prepared cup on the table, he took the bottle and drank straight from it.


Upon tasting, it was not burning like ordinary wines but rather had a fruity sweetness, with a lingering aftertaste that was unobtrusive and comforting.


In terms of taste alone, indeed no other wine could compare—this one deserved to be first!


Nevertheless, the young man shook his head and put down the wine.


"Guest, why aren't you drinking anymore?" The Bull Demon King touched his head, looking somewhat puzzled.


The young man looked up at Chen Nuo, "This wine is like water, too bland."


"So what if it's bland?" retorted Chen Nuo.


Chapter 43 What is the Saint like?