Journey to the West: Starting by taking Sun Wukong as my disciple!-Chapter 91 Exaggerating Too Much

The Bull Demon King nodded in agreement and said, "Exactly! I’m having a great time drinking with your brother. What are you, a little girl, trying to butt in for?"

These words were something the Bull Demon King would only dare to say now. If the Three Xiaos were around, the fate of those bovine eyes would probably be even worse than Yang Jian’s.

"Who are you calling a little girl!" Yang Chan was furious. "I’ve achieved immortality a long time ago. Why can’t I drink?"

Having said that, Yang Chan turned her pleading gaze towards Chen Nuo: "Shopkeeper Chen, do you think I can drink?"

Seeing Yang Chan batting her eyelashes, Chen Nuo couldn’t help but give a wry smile: "Of course you can. Furthermore, drinking more has the effect of beautifying and nourishing the complexion for women."

What Chen Nuo said was the absolute truth; Peach Blossom Brew had a low alcohol content and a sweet taste, indeed making it more favored by women.

Beauty and nourishment!

Upon hearing these words, Yang Chan’s eyes instantly lit up. In a blink, she became almost a blur, and suddenly, a jar of Peach Blossom Brew disappeared from the Roc Demon King’s embrace.

"Hey, my Peach Blossom Brew!" The Roc Demon King’s face changed color.

Approaching the Crystal Ball, Yang Chan paid the bill quickly and with a triumphant shake declared, "Now, this is mine."

"You know the place. If it’s not enough, just go get more," she said, before adding, "This jar is perfect for me." Yang Chan smiled, but when she caught sight of Chen Nuo’s expression as if watching a play, her pretty face began to blush.

She lowered her head and quickly hid behind the table where Yang Jian was, hoping to block some of the sightlines.

The once somewhat arrogant young girl now resembled a shy quail, wishing she could hide away completely.

Chen Nuo was somewhat baffled by her bashful demeanor. What was going on?

Chen Nuo wasn’t a fool; he understood that Yang Chan’s shyness in his presence was a sign of her fondness for him. But knowing this only added to his confusion.

He had been perfectly normal in speech and hadn’t made any flirtatious remarks or gestures.

Why was Yang Chan behaving like this?

However, what Chen Nuo didn’t know was that the saying ’the way to a person’s heart is through their stomach’ applies to women as well, not to mention the gratitude she felt towards him for reviving Yao Ji.

Liu Yanchang shouldn’t have appeared yet, right?

That’s what Chen Nuo thought to himself.

Chen Nuo himself wasn’t very fond of Liu Yanchang. Not for any particular reason, but because Liu Yanchang, on his way to the examinations, stopped to seek shelter from the rain at the Third Holy Mother Temple, which was dedicated to Yang Chan.

After seeing the statue of the Third Holy Mother, he started with a bold love poem. Who does that sort of thing?

Only someone whose mind is clouded by lust.

How was that any different from King Zhou writing poems in the Nuwa Temple?

In Chen Nuo’s eyes, Liu Yanchang was even worse than King Zhou. At least before being bewitched, King Zhou was still a king who managed the Shang Dynasty decently.

On the other hand, what was Liu Yanchang doing taking exams after encountering Yang Chan? Complete nonsense—he had clearly deceived the naive Yang Chan.

Seeing that he was a customer, Chen Nuo thought he’d better offer some friendly advice someday.

That’s what Chen Nuo quietly resolved to do.

Seeing Chen Nuo speak, Yang Jian felt it was not his place to object anymore, so he just raised his jar apologetically to the Roc Demon King, saying, "My younger sister is young and ignorant. I apologize for any disrespect, Brother Roc."

"It’s alright, it’s alright," the Roc Demon King replied with a laugh, waving his hand. "Your sister is right. If it’s not enough, the Bull Demon and I will just go get another jar."

"Come on, let’s all drink together."

As the man and the two demons were toasting and drinking heartily, a raucous noise suddenly approached from the entrance.

"Little Bear, I’m not bragging, but I simply disdain to fight with that Yang Jian. That’s why I let him have the title of the Heavenly Court’s War God," said the voice.

"If I, your brother Peng, were to get serious, ten Erlang Shens wouldn’t be enough to beat me."

"If you have the nerve, have him show up in front of me, and see if I don’t beat him so bad he calls me grandpa!"

The moment the words began to ring out, Chen Nuo already knew who it was, that swagger in the tone could only belong to Tian Peng, he couldn’t think of anyone else.

As the figure entered the door, it was indeed him.

"Shopkeeper Chen, good morning." Tian Peng greeted Chen Nuo with a cheery grin.

Boasting to the Black Bear Demon made his journey here absolutely delightful; he couldn’t believe how easily he had found such a compliant little brother.

Tian Peng casually glanced around the room and said, "Brother Niu and Brother Roc, drinking already? And Sister Yang Chan is here too!"

Chen Nuo didn’t speak, but in his heart, he already mourned for Tian Peng.

Life is precarious, boasting is not for you, young man, you’re walking a narrow path.

After greeting everyone, the overfamiliar Tian Peng quickly approached the Bull Demon King’s table. Looking at the person sitting with their back to him, he asked, "Brother Niu, who’s this? How come I’ve never seen him before?"

The Bull Demon King didn’t speak, just twitched the corner of his mouth, thinking, never seen before?

You were about to beat him until he calls you grandpa.

Yang Jian had arrived today in casual attire, without his war armor, so Tian Peng didn’t recognize him by his silhouette.

With no one speaking, Tian Peng grew even more curious, intent on seeing exactly who was so significant.

Slowly stretching his neck to see, the moment he caught sight of the person, Tian Peng recoiled as if electrocuted, his head snapping back.

A cold sweat broke out on his back.

"Why, why are you here?" Tian Peng was completely taken aback.

Yang Jian chuckled, glanced at Tian Peng, and said, "If I hadn’t come, I wouldn’t have known someone wanted to beat me to the point of calling him a grandson."

"Master? Why are you here?" The moment he entered, the keen-nosed Xiaotian Dog immediately sniffed him out.

Master?

The Black Bear Demon was stunned, then quickly realized this Xiaotian Dog, meaning his master was Yang Jian.

In an instant, rage consumed the Black Bear Demon; some dimwit who dared to show off in front of my boy Tian Peng, a War God of the Heavenly Court, deserves to be challenged!

"Hey, are you that Yang Jian? Some Heavenly Court War God you are, I see you’re only good at spouting nonsense. Do you dare to duel with my boy Tian Peng?" The Black Bear Demon couldn’t contain his anger and bellowed loudly.

"Holy shit!" 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢

Chen Nuo’s eyes widened in shock, staring at the big black bear in front of him. This must be the Black Bear Demon, quite ferocious, huh? Wasn’t he with Tian Peng?

Could this be the legendary example of when teammates turn into a burden?

The two Demon Kings and Yang Chan were utterly astonished; who would’ve thought the Black Bear Demon would suddenly blurt out something so explosive?

Tian Peng’s heart was overflowing with regret; damn it, this damn fool! If he had known he was actually going to encounter Yang Jian, he would never have bragged for so long with this Black Bear Demon.

And now, he had made him utterly convinced in himself.

"Are you out of your mind, talking like that?" Xiaotian Dog immediately growled at the Black Bear Demon.

Xiaotian Dog hadn’t wanted to get involved when the two were boasting earlier, after all, he still had bones and lineage on his mind.

But who could have imagined this blockhead would say such a thing in front of so many people? Now, even if they weren’t going to fight, a fight was inevitable.

"So, do you want to give it a try?" Yang Jian placed the wine jar he was holding back on the table.

"Ha, no need, no need, we’re all having a good time here, fighting just ruins the mood." Tian Peng laughed awkwardly as he tried to ease the tension.

"Erlang Shen, don’t push it too far!"

"Brother Peng simply disdains to duel with you, afraid you’ll embarrass yourself in public; don’t think for a second that he’s really afraid of you. When Brother Peng flexes, he can make you yell grandpa!"