Chapter 981: Sun Wukong Can’t Eat Anymore

Seriously, what is the happiest thing for a chef?

It’s something you made yourself, and others are almost rushing to eat it, which is very popular!

so what? This is what Sun Wukong is like now!

The dishes cooked by Qin Moyu were brought to the table one after another, but where was Monkey King? It almost feels like using the plate as a spoon and pouring all the food directly into your mouth!

This appetite is jaw-dropping!

Seeing this, Qin Moyu stopped making plates of stir-fried vegetables. Instead, she directly prepared large portions of vegetables and served them on the table one by one!

In this way, Sun Wukong opened his belly and ate for more than an hour. He also ate enough food for more than a hundred people. Then he touched his still flat belly and lay down on the sofa nearby with a satisfied look on his face. .

"Huh, after so long, I'm finally full!" Sun Wukong said with a satisfied sigh.

"Only five points full?" After listening to Sun Wukong's words and looking at his stomach, there was indeed no change. The corners of Qin Moyu's mouth twitched slightly!

So, is the stomach of the protagonist of this Japanese comic really connected to the two-dimensional space?

"Is it only five minutes full? In that case, let me give you another portion. Since we are treating guests to dinner, we have to make them full, right?"

After listening to Sun Wukong's satisfying words, Qin Moyu spoke.

As he finished speaking, he walked out of the portable villa. Immediately, his spiritual power spread out, as if it were being scanned by a radar!

"Oh? Can you still eat it? That's great!" After hearing what Qin Moyu said, Sun Wukong's eyes lit up, and he felt very good about Qin Moyu's senses for a while!

After all, it is really rare to be able to treat yourself to a meal and still keep yourself full.

Soon, Qin Moyu's mental power sensed the existence of a big fish, and then she stretched out her hand to catch it!

A large fish with a body length of four to five meters was lifted directly out of the sea by Qin Moyu!

Immediately afterwards, Qin Moyu stretched out his finger, moved his sword energy according to his heart, and immediately disemboweled the big fish and took care of it!

With his eyes slightly condensed, Nan Ming Lihuo's ability was unleashed, and azure blue flames enveloped the big fish!

Then sprinkle with salt, sauce, cumin powder and other things...

Soon, the aroma of grilled fish filled the air, making Sun Wukong next to him move his index finger.

In this way, even Qin Moyu spent half an hour before the big fish was grilled.

Then, Qin Moyu cut a piece and tasted it himself. It was not bad, and the grilled fish was more delicious!

As for Sun Wukong? Then he jumped up and rushed towards the grilled fish, holding the grilled fish and gnawing on it.

After a long time, a big fish weighing at least a thousand kilograms was eaten 70% to 80%!

Sun Wukong, who was already half full after eating, had a bulging belly, like a woman who was pregnant in six months.

Holding his round belly, he lay on the ice with a satisfied look on his face: "Now, I'm really full and I can't eat anymore!"

"How's it going? Are you finally full?" Looking at Sun Wukong's appearance, Qin Moyu said with a slight smile.

"I'm full, Qin Moyu, thank you for your hospitality. The last time I was full was a few years ago!" Nodding, Sun Wukong said seriously.

"Well, I've treated you to a meal, how about you let me take an injection?" Qin Moyu smiled, turned her palm over, and took out the syringe.

"This, this, Qin Moyu, you, do you still want to give me an injection?"

Sun Wukong was fearless, but when he saw the syringe in Qin Moyu's hand, he couldn't help but retreat, with a look of horror on his face.

"If you invite me to dinner because you want to give me an injection, then when I win the championship of the world's best martial arts tournament, I will return all the bonus to you!" Sun Wukong shook his head and said.

Although he treated himself to a meal and was full, he felt very grateful.

However, just because he was treated to a meal, he had to give himself an injection. It seemed that Sun Wukong was not willing to accept such a deal!

"The No. 1 Martial Arts Conference in the World? Are you going to attend the No. 1 Martial Arts Conference in the World now?" After hearing what Sun Wukong said, Qin Moyu's heart moved slightly and asked.

"Yes, I am going to participate in the world's best martial arts conference now!" Sun Wukong nodded and said.

"By the way, Wukong, who was the champion of the last World's Best Martial Arts Tournament?" Qin Moyu asked.

"The last one? It was Master Jackie Chan!" Hearing this, Sun Wukong replied.

"So, is this the second time Sun Wukong has participated in the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Conference?" Hearing this answer, Qin Moyu probably understood the current timeline in his heart.

If they participate in the martial arts tournament for the second time, will Sun Wukong and the others fight against the Kakusenryu martial arts masters?

I remember watching this episode before. At the end, it seemed that Sun Wukong and Tianjin Fan were exhausted and fell from mid-air.

Sun Wukong was not lucky enough and landed on the car, so he landed early, so Tianjin Fan became the champion?

And then? It's the Demon King Piccolo's demon clan who appears, and the elderly version of Devil Piccolo appears...

Qin Moyu secretly thought about the situation in the original work. Immediately, his mind moved slightly and he put away the syringe in his hand!

If the world's best martial arts tournament is about to begin, then I really don't have to rush to give Sun Wukong an injection.

At the martial arts tournament, Sun Wukong was caught in a tough fight, and he would naturally be injured. When the time comes, wouldn't it be easy to use nanorobots to collect some of Sun Wukong's blood?

"Qin Moyu, I see that you are also a martial artist. Are you going to participate in the world's best martial arts conference?"

Thinking of the methods Qin Moyu used when catching fish and grilling fish, Sun Wukong asked Qin Moyu.

"Yes, I also want to attend the No. 1 Martial Arts Conference in the World!" Hearing this, Qin Moyu nodded in agreement and said.

Yes, in this world's best martial arts tournament, the two strongest ones should be Sun Wukong and Tianjin Fan.

If I can win the championship, it should be a good hidden mission, right?

Of course, if you want to collect Sun Wukong's blood, you must also go to the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Conference!

In this case, there is nothing wrong with walking with Sun Wukong!

"Really? That's great, let's go together!" Sun Wukong said very happily after hearing Qin Moyu's affirmative answer.

Sun Wukong, who is innocent in nature, is very pure. He is happy that someone is traveling with him, but he is not worried about having another competitor!

In this way, Qin Moyu also finished eating the fish pieces in his hand, simply packed them away, then stood up, vibrating his blade wings, and flew with Sun Wukong towards the venue of the world's best martial arts conference.