I, Tang Sanzang, Will Never Work Part-Time

Journey to the West, Shituoling. Looking at the stripped golden-winged roc eagle in front of him, three options appeared in Tang Sanzang's mind. "Option 1: Stew the big eagle in clear soup, which is highly nourishing, promotes blood circulation and ventilates the air. Reward: ten thousand years of skill!" "Option 2: Fried carved rice crackers, crispy and refreshing, charred on the outside and tender on the inside. Reward: Ling Baopeng carved black feather fan the day after tomorrow!" "Option 3: Scalloped with rattan pepper, spicy and fragrant, delicious and delicious. Reward: a free and easy trip with supreme body skills!" The reserved Peng Diao, who was lying on the ground half-dead, saw Tang Sanzang take out a shiny kitchen knife and exclaimed: "You can't kill me!" "I am a member of Tathagata Buddha!" "You are just a pawn in Journey to the West, you can't attack me!" After hearing what Peng Diao said, Tang Sanzang smiled proudly, leaned over and said in Peng Diao's ear: "Xiao Diao, times have changed." "I, Tang Sanzang, will never fight... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.