"The Dragon King is indeed the Dragon King..."
The Monkey King lay on his side on the ground, raising his hand to cover his backside, and spoke with a face full of grievance.
Master Lucky Fox wanted to pick the monkey head mushroom as soon as he arrived, but the Monkey King still had his heart set on it.
"Describe in detail what the Dragon King looks like, where it lives, and what it tells you to do?"
Master Lucky Fox didn't find the monkey's response strange; it would indeed be odd if the monkey could spout the Dragon King's scientific or Latin name.
"The Dragon King wants us to build a water house—a large room with waterways, a big pool, sunlight, and a canal dug to the underground. Also, it wants the underground water to be redirected to the surface Dragon Palace..."
"If we fail, it will spray us with sizzling water flows, making us squeal in pain."
