Master, Shut Up

"Wukong, you have to believe that Master, this hoop on your head is really not put on by Master to eat monkey brains..." "Wuneng, take this barbecue fork. Look, nine iron skewers can grill nine skewers of meat at a time..." "Wu Jing, this scale-scraping copper shovel of yours is very easy to use. It can even clean up the convex and concave parts of fish maws and backs..." Looking at the master who was enjoying the delicious food, the three disciples looked at each other: "Are you sure this mission is to go west to obtain scriptures, not to survive in the wilderness?" Ever since foodie Tang Chao entered the world of Journey to the West, everything here has slowly changed. Magic weapon? Supernatural power? An elixir? Artifact? I have been with you all the way through wind and rain, so all you foodie friends would like to give you a little gift to get to know me! Fairy beast? Cute pet? Troll? Ghost? No one wants to be eaten by the leader of the gourmet live broadcast group and become a rare and protected species! Hey, wait! The plot is wrong! Shouldn't we eat him?