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"Hey!" Sun Wukong shouted at Zhou Kang, who was still a bit dazed.
"Aren't you going to thank the Jade Emperor?" Sun Wukong said with a wink.
Regaining his senses, eyes filled with excitement, Zhou Kang knelt down, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for the Empress's grace!"
After standing up, Zhou Kang looked at Sun Wukong again, the arrogance in his eyes no longer present, replaced by a mixture of complexity and gratitude, "Thank you."
Awkwardly rubbing the back of his head, Zhou Kang couldn't believe that the enemy he had considered trampling underfoot had ended up saving him in the end.
He didn't know what he would become if he could no longer cook in the future; to culinary arts, he truly cherished.
"Great Sage Monkey, we were blind to your greatness before, please forgive us," the God of Cookery and the Kitchen God emerged together, facing Sun Wukong with a distinct lack of confidence.