"Wujing, go around Huaguo Mountain to pick some flame spirit herbs."

Tang Monk who walked out of the Water Curtain Cave whispered to Monk Sha.

"Yan Lingcao? OK!"

Although his heart was still full of confusion, Monk Sha still nodded.

Looking at Sha Monk who was leaving, Tang Monk rushed towards the East China Sea.

After a year of development, Huaguo Mountain has indeed grown a lot of fruits.

But Tang Seng and others are not ordinary people. If you really want to eat with your stomach open, it will definitely be a large number.

Now the old Dragon King is right next to him, so he naturally chose to get some ingredients from him.

With the relationship between the two, the Dragon King of the East China Sea must be very happy.

Just as Tang Seng thought in his heart, after telling the purpose of the visit, Donghai Longhai agreed without hesitation.

He even said that he would give it to him later even if he had eaten.

When Tang Monk returned to the Water Curtain Cave, there were busy figures of little monkeys inside.

A lot of fruit was piled on the stone table, and washed wild game was placed on the table.

"Master! How do we eat hot pot now?"

Seeing Tang Seng coming back, Zhu Bajie asked hurriedly.

Tang Seng did not speak and quickly used his great magic power.

I saw stoves rising in the open spaces in the cave, and there was a large iron pot in it.

Many monkey tribes around, including Sun Wukong, were also confused by Tang Monk.

Just at this moment, Sha Seng happened to come back.

After taking the many flame spirit herbs picked by Sha Seng, Tang Seng waved his right hand and most of them turned into powder and sprinkled into a big pot.

With a casual move, a large stream of water flew over from outside the cave, filling each big pot.

The bottom of the pot was even more bang, and the gas was in full flame.

Just as I did all this, the monkey tribe came to report.

"Big King! King! There are many aquariums coming up with food under the Water Curtain Cave."

"Let them in!"

Sun Wukong, with a surprised expression, waved his hand.

After a while, shrimp soldiers and crab generals came with huge plates. The first person was Prime Minister Turtle.

"Wow! This old dragon king is so polite. He sent so much food, hey! Why are they all raw???"

Zhu Bajie hurriedly ran up and just picked up one, and his face was immediately confused.

Looking at the lively scene in front of him, Tang Seng hurriedly signaled everyone to sit down.

The four masters and disciples sat at the same table, and the rest of the monkey tribes also spontaneously sat around with dozens of figures.

Seeing the ingredients on the table, many of them picked up randomly and ate them, and threw them on the plate.

"Okay! Today, I will take you to have hot pot!"

As he spoke, Tang Monk threw some seafood into the pot.

When many monkey tribes in the distance saw this, they all learned and grabbed the food and threw it into it.

"Master! Is this the hot pot?"

Zhu Bajie also picked up a crab and threw it in, asking in confusion.

He has attended many banquets and has seen people ate around the pot for the first time.

Tang Seng didn't say anything, and felt it was almost done, so he gently picked it up.

Looking at the huge lobster, Tang Monk tore off a large tong.

“This tastes good!”

The spicy feeling in his mouth made Tang Monk feel aftertaste.

Sichuan spicy hotpot, a very nostalgic taste.

Sun Wukong and others with a look of surprise and were quickly made a piece to eat.

"Wow! Why is this so spicy!"

After taking a bite, Zhu Bajie exclaimed.

"It's the Flame Spirit Grass!"

Sun Wukong also felt it, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Although he had eaten a lot of spicy food, the taste was obviously not so unique.

The food is not very delicious, but the feeling of eating it around a few people is really good.

Sun Wukong and others were surprised, and the monkey tribes sitting around also made a lot of exclamations.

Compared with the delicious foods, they are more curious about this way of eating.

"By the way! Bajie, go and call Xiao Bailong in."

As he spoke, Tang Monk took out two boxes of dumplings and poured them in directly.

"Master, what is this?"

Zhu Bajie was obviously attracted by what was in Tang Seng's hands.

Those colorful dumplings look nothing but ordinary things.

"You guy, you know how to eat!"

Seeing Zhu Bajie staring at the food, Tang Seng said helplessly.

"Master! I'll go!"

Seeing that Zhu Bajie did not move, Sha Seng replied softly.

Sun Wukong next to him glanced at him and didn't care.

After fighting Tang Seng himself, he was no longer surprised by these things, and he had already eaten them before.

In a while, the little white dragon came.

"Master! This thing actually contains magic power."

After waiting for a while, Zhu Bajie quickly picked up a dumpling to eat, and his face was shocked.

Unfortunately, no one paid attention to him and was eating food in big mouthfuls.

At the entrance of the Water Curtain Cave, there were still a steady stream of shrimp soldiers and crab generals coming with food.

"What, you said they all eat around the pot?"

The Dragon King of the East China Sea, sitting upright in the Crystal Palace, looked at the Prime Minister Turtle in front of him in shock.

"Not bad! The water curtain cave is now full of stoves, and the holy monks and many monkey tribes are all eating around the iron pot."

Prime Minister Turtle nodded, his eyes also surprised.

After living at such an old age, I saw this person eating like this for the first time.

After pondering for a while, the Dragon King of East China Sea said, "You can bring some fine wines to you later and pass on a message for me..."

"good!"

Prime Minister Turtle nodded and said nothing.

In the water curtain cave!

"Senior Brother, it's already hot enough. You're still putting on the Flame Spirit Grass!"

Zhu Bajie, who had already eaten, was sweating profusely, looked at Sun Wukong's actions and shouted.

"You must be spicy when eating hot pot, otherwise what's the point."

Sun Wukong, who was also so hot that his face was red and red, said seriously.

After a while, he had fallen in love with this feeling.

"What Wukong said is reasonable!"

Tang Monk, who was sitting next to him, nodded in agreement.

"Holy Monk!"

"Hey! It's Prime Minister Turtle. Do you want to attend the banquet together?"

Seeing the return Prime Minister Turtle, Tang Seng asked for it.

"No need to bother the Holy Monk, I will send a pot of fine wine to the Holy Monk at the order of the Dragon King."
To be continued...