"How does your culinary skill compare to your master's?" Jade Pool asked eagerly, voicing her most pressing concern.
Upon hearing this, Sun Wukong said with a face full of shame, "To be frank, the gap between my culinary skills and Master's is like heaven and earth."
"Is that true?"
Jade Pool was shocked, her heart beginning to flutter in anticipation.
If Sun Wukong's cooking is already this remarkable, what taste would his master's dishes possess?
With this thought, her previously sated appetite seemed to come alive once more.
And Sun Wukong became even more animated once he started talking about Chen Nuo.
He boasted with a face full of pride, "Today's hot pot is but a minor display of my master's talent; it's not even a dish that Master directly cooked. The dishes he personally prepares—those are truly exceptional!"
To convince Jade Pool, Sun Wukong described every single dish Chen Nuo had made.