When I Come to This Little World, I, an Old Pig, Want to Eat as Much as I Can

Buddha said that one flower and one world, one leaf and one Bodhi. I, the old pig, could only eat half full on the journey westward. Now that we have arrived in this small world, we cannot be left hungry. Zhu Bajie stood up with his exposed fat belly and looked at the village in front of him. If I want to sleep, I have a pillow. I am not allowed to eat people. I can ask the villagers for fast food. It will be no problem. With saliva dripping from his mouth, Zhu Bajie picked up the nine-tooth rake and swung it towards the yellow dog that was barking incessantly in front of him. You little monster, how dare you block my way? Just in time, let's have some hors d'oeuvres before lunch. . . This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.