Chapter 92 [Journey to the West Dimension] Tang Dynasty Dining Table & Tomato Beef Hot Pot



Looking in the direction he pointed, Nezha, dressed in casual clothes, calmly picked up a piece of beef with his chopsticks and gave it to Dai Zi, who was too short to reach it.

Chenxiang poured tomato soup over the freshly steamed rice with a spoon. The rat spirit Bai Tuan'er, who was sitting one seat away from him, kept his head down and ate corn the whole time, not daring to look at Nezha. He almost gnawed sparks out of the corn in his hand.

Hu Silang and Hu Shiyi Niang were suddenly called out, and they forced out a smile with trepidation.

Madam Xu invited the uncle and nephew to eat hot pot, but she didn't mention that the Third Prince and the Sudhana were also there!

—The legendary story of this man who skinned and pulled out the tendons of a dragon is truly "impressive." Not to mention the dragons, even the fox demons are afraid of him.

"Ignorant little demon, as stupid as a pig."

Red Boy rolled over, and with a flick of his wrist, the beef in Mo Xuan's bowl fell into his mouth. He chewed the beef bones with a loud crunching sound.

“My father is a divine ox, how can he be compared to these unintelligent creatures of the mortal world? Have you never eaten your own kind from the sea?”

Besides, it was just a trip from Chang'an to Kunlun Mountain, escorting some fruits and vegetables, yet you describe it as as arduous as the journey of the holy monk to the West? Truly a lowly demon with weak magical powers.”

The dragon and the child could barely get along politely when they were not familiar with each other, but after they became familiar, they were always at odds and neither was willing to give in.

It's truly bizarre that these two, one the most beloved youngest son of the Dragon Lord of the East Sea and the other a disciple of Guanyin, could actually argue about whether or not to eat vegetables when cooking hot pot.

Chen Xiang, oblivious to everything else, was only focused on scooping up beef while the two were arguing. He managed to put quite a few large pieces of beef into Xu Milu's plate before he was completely satisfied. Then he turned around and called out to the people behind him:

"Senior sister, Dai Zi has put grasshoppers into the hot pot again."

“Dai Zi! I’ve told you so many times, grasshoppers caught outside aren’t hygienic. If you want to eat them, we’ll raise our own next year… Mo Xuan, Hong Hai’er, no fighting! If you two overturn the pot, you can sit at a separate table and eat by yourselves… Hey, hey, hey, Nezha, there’s no need to tie them up with the Universe Ring…”

Xu Milu, who was slicing beef in the kitchen, rushed over and finally ended the chaotic situation.

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