"Oh, you seem to have a rather optimistic outlook," Chen Nuo observed, looking at Sun Wukong. He was laughing so cheerfully now, but soon he might cry just as deeply, "So tell me, does making this dish really not count as punishment for you?"
"It's not a punishment," Sun Wukong confidently replied.
"Seeing how certain you are, it seems like making this dish must be very easy for you," Chen Nuo said with a light smile. "Well, if that's the case, why don't you make two dishes then?"
"Master, I'm not bragging to you, but if you're using cooking as a punishment, even if you ask me to make ten dishes, I still wouldn't consider it a punishment," Sun Wukong said.
Then, as if something suddenly occurred to him, he asked, "Master, what is the dish you mentioned with mung bean sprouts and pork? Is it fried pork with bean sprouts?"
