"The thing you need to understand about the old legends is that the story is never finished. there may be no pages left to turn, but there is always more to the journey."
"Rising from the netherworld, the demon bull king attacks. no one could stop him, no one could resist, no one except the legendary Monkey King. the Monkey King used this magical staff to pick up a nearby mountain. He trapped the demon bull king underneath it. the Monkey King sealed the mountain with the staff that no other being could wield. trapping the demon bull king forever. with the battle won, the Monkey King vanished, never to be seen again. legend says that staff still lies on top of that mountain, the one thing keeping our world from certain destruction and with the demon bull king gone."
"civilization was able to advance into the amazing city we now live in. a world of elegant cultures, gentle loving people, a city brimming with five-star cuisine and all because of the monkey king." As the story ended, it revealed that a man was telling it to two young teenage adults Infront of him with a smile."
?¿?: Ooohh, that's so good! Monkey king's so cool, he's so strong, and handsome.
?¿?: yeah, but your kinda forgetting his also really cheeky and a big trouble maker...
?¿?: oh mk, xiang and you two thought you knew all the monkey king stories.
Mk: oh! But we so do!
Xiáng: well mostly me, but yeah we do uncle tang.
Mk: we got his whole life documented extensively in this unauthorized autobiography of monkey king! Written by me and illustrated by xiáng chāng!
Like he was born from stone, and lived behind a waterfall with his sweet little monkey friends. And and oh!
Xiáng: and don't forget the fact that he became immortal four times by removing his name from the book of the dead, eating all the immortal peaches, drinking all of the heavenly wine, and eats all the immortal pills which was in full seven gourds of it...
Mk: Hehehe, Yeah that too...
Tang: it's nice to know someone is taking in all these stories, pearls of wisdom dripping from my lips. *Clears throat* well you know the deal, one story one free ball of zha Jiang mian mhm?
Mk: oh, Free noodles yep right on it!
Xiáng: uuhhh, mk I don't think that's a—
Mk: how heavy do you think a mountain is compared to like—
Xiáng: mk duck for it!
"Just then a wooden spoon goings fly towards mk, hitting the bowl of noodles out of his hands only for it to be grabbed and place on the counter without spilling it."
