"I don't eat people."
Sun Wukong muttered.
Fan Yao knew Sun Wukong had misunderstood and she giggled, "Great Saint, the 'eating' I'm talking about is not the same as your 'eating'."
Sun Wukong suddenly realized.
Having been taught by Primordial Demonic Qi for half the day, Sun Wukong actually understood quite a bit about certain things.
He said with a smile, "Then you're not being precise, you should say it's you eating me instead."
Suddenly, Fan Yao's face turned red.
She gave Sun Wukong a reproachful look, "I didn't expect the Great Saint to become so naughty after becoming enlightened."
"What?"
Sun Wukong was utterly confused.
He really didn't understand what Fan Yao meant.
Fan Yao said with a smile, "It's nothing."
She knew Sun Wukong was naive, having had no understanding of these matters before.
Now, even if he was a little more enlightened, there was still a lot he definitely didn't know.
The joke she made went completely over Sun Wukong's head.
