The marinated venison is grilled on a stone slab, preferably using the fat from the venison to render the oil. Once the venison starts to turn white, layers of honey are brushed on top. The honey is wild honey freshly collected from the mountains by the little fox, with a sweet and refreshing taste. As each layer is brushed on, the venison becomes fragrant with honey, incredibly tender, and leaves an unforgettable aftertaste.
"I never imagined that Madam Xu could cook carp so deliciously!"
Shiba Niang picked up a piece of fish with her chopsticks. The fried carp was coated with a sweet and sour sauce. When torn apart, the inside was snow-white and delicate fish meat. Dipping it in the sauce, it was sweet and sour with a hint of aftertaste. The crispy coating of the sauce covered the fish meat inside, which was neither dry nor tough. When you picked it up with chopsticks, it would split open like a clove of garlic. It was extremely fresh.
The human and the fox were enjoying their meal when Mo Xuan, who had gone to the front to freeload, returned. However, seeing his pale face and unsteady gait, Xu Milu couldn't help but frown.
"You've run into the Monkey King?"
Otherwise, why would they be so scared?
"No, no, no, he's even scarier than Buddha."
Mo Xuan swallowed hard: "Do you think that person who came with Lu Wenshan to pick up the bride was? It was Wei Ying, the son of Wei Shuyu, the son of Wei Zheng. He's Wei Zheng's own grandson!!"
"So what if he's Wei Zheng's grandson? Aren't you still the Dragon King's son? Why are you so frightened?"
Xu Milu blinked, remembering that when she first arrived in Chang'an, Wei Zheng had given her a ride.
"How can I not be afraid? My uncle, the West Sea Dragon King's brother-in-law, the Jing River Dragon King, was beheaded by his grandfather on the Dragon Battle Platform. Who knows if this young man has his grandfather's extraordinary abilities and can also slay dragons in his dreams?"
Mo Xuan looked mournful:
"Madam Xu, let's hurry up and leave. I have a feeling that running into the Wei family is never going to end well."
Xu Milu nodded knowingly.
I understand now. The dragons' fear of Wei Zheng is like the demons' fear of the Great Sage; it's ingrained in their very bones.
Looking at it this way, the dragons in Journey to the West really are not easy to deal with; it seems like they can kill anyone at will.
Seeing that Mo Xuan was so frightened his hair almost stood on end, Xu Milu nodded:
"Okay, then you can go first, I'll be back shortly."
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