"Nezha, do you know what position that monkey your Heavenly Court has pacified now holds?"
The pacified monkey, isn't it just the one from today?
Nezha was stunned, clearly having just been pacified by the court; how did this shopkeeper know?
But, thinking of Tian Peng, Nezha's predecessor, he understood.
"That monkey isn't an official yet. He has a culinary contest tomorrow in the Imperial Kitchen with the Kitchen God and the God of Cookery. He aims to fight for the position of head chef."
Speaking of that monkey, Nezha was also somewhat speechless. He could understand rejecting the position of Horse Master because that was a pitfall, but it was foolish to refuse the guardship of the Immortal Peach Orchard. Refusing a beautiful and easy job for a martial one was reasonable, yet with such great strength, this monkey just had to become a chef instead.
Utterly nonsensical!
