The two fruits he'd eaten at noon had been completely tasteless. Thinking back now, he couldn't even recall their flavor. Wukong, naturally, couldn't stop thinking about it.
In a flash, an unbearably itchy, monkey-like expression appeared on Wukong's face. He scratched his ears and cheeks and said, "Aiyaya, just talking about it is making my mouth water."
"So many fruits hanging on that tree, all bright red and fragrant."
"We're honored guests, and we're doing hard work on our master's behalf. The Observatory Master letting us eat a few was to build good rapport. If we eat a few more, well, that's just him being a thorough host."
"The way I see it, the Observatory Master must be a hospitable man. How could he be so stingy?! Come on, let's go! It's easier to get things done under the cover of darkness. We'll go snag a few more to satisfy this craving. I'll handle Master myself."
Wuneng and Wujing exchanged a look, their eyes filled with both desire and a hint of hesitation.
