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"Hmm? Are you the Local Deity?" Jiang Liu, who was setting up an iron pot to cook, saw the old grandfather emerging from the ground and asked.
"As the Local Deity of this land, I pay my respects to the Holy Monk," the Local Deity with white hair and beard, after placing the Iron Pills and Copper Juice in front of Sun Wukong, bended down in a bow towards Jiang Liu.
"No, please don't bow," Jiang Liu hastily said, seeing the elderly Local Deity bending to pay respects and quickly helped him straighten up.
During the conversation, Jiang Liu glanced at the two bowls in front of Sun Wukong, hesitating slightly before asking, "Does this monkey eat these things every day?"