Patriarch Bodhi poured some of the fruit wine he brewed, poured a glass for each person, and said with a smile: "Try the wine, I brewed it myself, using fruits from Huaguo Mountain.
The vegetables, chickens, and ducks are all home-grown, so they should taste better than those sold outside.”
Sun Wukong took the lead and took a piece of chicken. He then exclaimed, "Tender, fragrant, and delicious!"
Patriarch Bodhi lovingly picked up a few dishes for him and said, "Eat more."
Tao Yan finished the fruit wine in one gulp and licked his lips with satisfaction. "This fruit wine is so fragrant, and there is spiritual energy in it~ It's really delicious."
Patriarch Bodhi smiled and said, "Well, Wukong chose for me spiritual fruits that are full of spiritual energy. The wine made from them will naturally have spiritual energy. You can take a few pots back later."
Tao Yan nodded happily, "Yes, thank you, ancestor~"
Qi Lin took a sip of the fruit wine. The taste of the wine was not very strong, but the fruity aroma was very rich. He felt okay after drinking a small glass.
Although the dishes cooked by Patriarch Bodhi cannot compare with those made by the Kitchen God, they do have their own unique flavor.
The group was very satisfied with the meal, and when they were about to leave, Patriarch Bodhi gave them a few jugs of fruit wine.
Patriarch Bodhi fondly patted Sun Wukong's head and stuffed the fruit wine into his arms. "Come whenever you want in the future. You don't need to bring anything, and you don't need to worry about whether it's a festival or not. Just think of it as coming to accompany me, an old man."
Sun Wukong smiled and lowered his head, letting Patriarch Bodhi touch his head casually. "Next time, I'll call Brother Niu and the others over to chat with you."
Patriarch Bodhi said: "Okay, go ahead. Be careful on the road."
Sun Wukong nodded, "Okay, goodbye, Master~"
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