Journey to the West: Starting by taking Sun Wukong as my disciple!-Chapter 37 Damn Temptation

Sun Wukong temporarily transformed the As-You-Will Kitchen Knife into the shape of a stick and repeatedly patted the beef to make it even more delicate.

Having finished making the meat filling, Sun Wukong took out his seasonings and added them according to the ratio.

By now, a big pot at the side was already boiling hot water, and under Sun Wukong’s nimble hands, the beef balls fell into the pot with graceful arcs one after another.

"Damn monkey!"

The Bull Demon King’s eyes were reddened with anger, making beef balls in front of the Bull Demon King, how humiliating!

But he was powerless to stop it.

Soon, a rich meaty aroma wafted from the pot, and in that instant, all the monkeys’ faces showed a hint of infatuation.

Such a fragrant smell...

The sound of swallowing saliva also rose to the ears of the Bull Demon King, who fiercely turned to look at the Roc Demon King beside him.

I treat you as a brother, yet you actually crave beef!

The Roc Demon King turned his head back in some embarrassment, knowing all too well that this was the Bull Demon King’s greatest taboo, and he never ate beef in front of him.

He would only return to his own cave abode and then enjoy it to his heart’s content every time. After all, beef is quite delicious!

A Demon King who doesn’t eat beef is not a good Demon King!

And this monkey’s cooking is really tempting!

"Children, it’s ready, come and have a taste!" Sun Wukong scooped out the meatballs and put them into a basin.

He also filled a smaller basin and, with a mischievous grin, brought it before the Bull Demon King and the Roc Demon King, placing the small basin down.

"Wanna try?"

The Bull Demon King turned his head to one side.

"Monkey, take it away! Just looking at it makes me sick!" the Bull Demon King said through gritted teeth.

The Roc Demon King, while sniffing the aroma and raising his neck with a resigned expression, declared, "Today, even if I die of hunger, I will not eat a bite of your food!"

"Good brother!" This remark moved the Bull Demon King to tears.

Truly a life-and-death brotherhood forged over many years, not in vain!

However, what the Bull Demon King didn’t see was that although the Roc Demon King had proudly raised his head, his eyes were still fixed on the bowl below.

Sun Wukong saw all of this but just smiled, saying nothing.

The monkeys could no longer restrain themselves, rushing to the basin to start scrambling for the meatballs.

"Each monkey can only take five, no fighting. There is definitely enough for all. If any monkey takes more, I will punish mercilessly!" Sun Wukong shouted as he saw the commotion.

This command worked like a charm. The restless monkeys immediately calmed down, such was Sun Wukong’s authority among them!

Each monkey that got the beef balls couldn’t wait to eat them. They were extremely smooth and mixed with a rich meaty fragrance.

Monkeys who only ate peaches all day had never tasted something so delicious; they all had a look of ecstasy, this was too tasty!

Is it really that delicious?

The Roc Demon King, seeing the monkeys’ obsessed expressions and looking once more at the meatballs before him, swallowed another mouthful of saliva involuntarily,

The meaty scent involuntarily entered his nostrils. For the Roc Demon King, who hadn’t eaten all day, this was pure torture!

Soon, the Roc Demon King’s face seemed to wear a mask of torment.

Of course, it wasn’t easy for the Bull Demon King either; he actually found himself craving the beef balls before him!

But he is a bull, no! This cannot happen!

The Bull Demon King’s heart sank, and he began to psych himself up, not wanting to succumb because of a culinary delight!

"Pretty tenacious, huh," Sun Wukong said with a smile.

Indeed, his culinary skills were not great. Even though this dish wasn’t a specialty from his master’s cookbook, the flavor done by his master would have surpassed his own.

If the master had made it, these two demons would have started eating eagerly by now. It seems there is still a long way to go for him!

With a playful smile, Sun Wukong took a beef ball and, under the watchful eyes of the two demons, slowly, bit by bit, put it into his mouth.

And he even took just a bite!

Having grown accustomed to Chen Nuo’s divine culinary skills, Sun Wukong found his own cooking to be quite average, but that didn’t mean he couldn’t mimic expressions!

Remembering the dishes made by Chen Nuo, Sun Wukong’s expressions became lively.

"Holy shit!"

The monkey’s face grew even more exaggerated, and the Bull Demon King had to admit, he was tempted. Could these beef balls really be that fragrant?

The Bull Demon King sniffed at his own thick neck, but aside from an unmistakable stench, he could detect no other scent.

However, Sun Wukong wasn’t about to give up just yet. Having eaten a beef ball, he promptly stood up.

Seeing that the basin of beef balls was almost empty, he began to prepare the next torture.

He boiled another pot of water and gave two rocs a scald, then started to pluck their feathers.

"You’re a Great Roc, right?" Sun Wukong said with an evil smile, lifting up the nearly plucked roc and saying to the Roc Demon King, "Great Rocs are hard to come by, so this will have to do."

"This devil!"

The Roc Demon King’s eyes bulged watching the diabolic act that Sun Wukong was carrying out!

Feathers are a bird’s pride; stop it!

The Roc Demon King could no longer care if the beef balls tasted good. His heart was filled with righteous indignation, but Sun Wukong didn’t care and continued to process his ingredients in his own way.

Oftentimes, high-end ingredients should be cooked with the simplest methods.

After plucking the feathers clean, Sun Wukong washed them several times. With a wave of his hand, a barbecue grill appeared before him.

"What is this thing?"

All the monsters present were stunned.

This barbecue grill had been won by Chen Nuo in a lottery; but, because it was so ugly, it had been given to Sun Wukong.

Clamping the roc on the grill, lighting the charcoal, Sun Wukong began to roast, mimicking Chen Nuo’s humming tune as he barbecued.

"In Beiming there’s a fish named Kun, so large a pot won’t do; It turns into a Roc, as we all knew, so big it needs two barbecue grills anew. Half with cumin, half with spicy glue, bring a bottle of Snow beer, let’s venture to the sky so true!"

"Demon! Demon!"

The Roc Demon King’s heart raced like never before!

"It smells so good!"

The Bull Demon King’s eyes widened as he watched the roc turning in Sun Wukong’s hands, dancing in the flames.

Especially when Sun Wukong sprinkled cumin onto it, the scent was elevated as it intermingled with the flames.

He was completely oblivious to the Roc Demon King’s resentful glance.

After the roasting, Sun Wukong shared a large portion with the other monkeys, then approached the two demons with the remaining half.

Pausing in front of each demon, watching their desperate struggle to suppress their inner desires, Sun Wukong found it extremely amusing.

"Don’t want to eat? Then I’ll just throw it away," Sun Wukong suggested, and he also took away the beef balls, ready to discard them.

The hearts of the monkeys watching tightened; they hadn’t had their fill yet!

"Hold on!"

As Sun Wukong turned around, he smiled slightly at the Bull Demon King who had called out, "What’s up?"

The Bull Demon King, his face turning red, said, "Monkey... brother, could you let this old Bull taste that roasted bird you made?"

He just couldn’t take it anymore; his stomach was already rebelling.

Roc Demon King: ???

If you’re heartless, don’t blame me for being unrighteous!

The Roc Demon King also looked at Sun Wukong and said, "Brother, I’d like to eat that basin of your beef balls!"

He emphasized the words "beef balls" with great deliberation.

"Old Roc, what do you mean by that?" the Bull Demon King’s expression darkened!

But the Roc Demon King was not easily frightened, "What do you mean, what do I mean? You’re eating bird already, so what’s wrong if I want to eat beef?"