Cold sweat immediately covered his forehead as he wailed in his heart, "No way? When this monk gets cravings, he even eats his disciples?"
The Six-Eared Macaque said, "Master, he said that when you get cravings, you'll even eat disciples."
Golden Hair Roan looked like he was denying it, but this time...
The Six-Eared Macaque crossed his arms, "Not convinced? Keep swearing then."
"I..." Golden Hair Roan said with a sobbing tone, "Holy monk, you are a high monk who has achieved the Way, your strength is extraordinary... He deceived you before and ensnared me too, you can't just ignore it, right?"
Golden Hair Roan had realized that he couldn't keep talking about food, or he would eventually be conned into the pot, so he simply changed the subject.