"Brother Monkey, are you serious?"
Zhu Bajie's mouth was practically watering as he replied, "Brother, you treat this time, and next time when I have money, I'll definitely treat you to a meal!"
Sun Wukong, seeing how eager Zhu Bajie was, couldn't help but smile and said, "Sand Monk, you focus on cooking the rice; we'll be back with the seasonings soon!"
Sand Monk, of course, knew that the eldest brother was teasing the second brother again, so he casually responded, "Go ahead, be sure to buy extra so we can have a full meal when you return."
Zhu Bajie, upon hearing this, left the house in high spirits.
After Sun Wukong found out where to buy oil, salt, soy sauce, and vinegar, he headed towards West Main Street under the Drum Tower.
Zhu Bajie saw numerous delicious foods along the way and kept tugging at Sun Wukong to buy them for him, but Sun Wukong had no intention of actually buying them since he was merely teasing Zhu Bajie.