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"If all else fails, we'll just have to continue serving the previous dishes," the God of Cookery sighed deeply, realizing they were truly at their wit's end.
The development of new dishes was not as simple as casual doodling—far from it.
Let alone meeting the standards of the Flat Peach event.
The Kitchen God shook his head with a bitter smile, "But the Queen Mother has already agreed to three hundred and sixty-five dishes, so it has to be three hundred and sixty-five."
The Two Deities, each expressing their opinions back and forth; only Sun Wukong, his gaze flickering, seemed to be pondering something deep in his thoughts.
On this side, Chen Nuo didn't bother discussing new dishes with the Roc Demon King and the others due to incomplete preparations caused by lacking ingredients.
Focus on finishing the cooking.
"Little Kui, serve the dishes!" Chen Nuo shouted.
Don't think you're off the hook from chores just because you ordered food!
