Sun Wukong, with no other choice, picked up the plate beside him and passed it to Chen Nuo, "During such a long time, disciple has only managed to make this little."
Chen Nuo made a rough count; there seemed to be only a few dozen items on the plate, not yet a hundred. But considering that not even one hour had passed, it was acceptable.
At least it was more than he had expected. He believed that once Sun Wukong truly mastered the skill, he would definitely make great progress.
"Keep practicing," Chen Nuo patted Sun Wukong on the shoulder, "To be honest, it's more than I expected."
Sun Wukong's previously downcast expression instantly brightened up because of this phrase, "Really, Master?"
"Why would I deceive you?" Chen Nuo said with a smile, "Go on, strive to finish these ten dishes."
"Master, rest assured, I will definitely work hard!"
