Transmigration: The Little Chef Calls The Shots-Chapter 2189 - 6: Lin Shuang Arc - Ten Thousand Word Update

Stopping the carriage was none other than Sixth Prince Zhao Hongyan.

However, at this moment, he didn’t look at all like a noble and high-ranking prince, but rather a curious sight resembling a little monk!

A man sat upright on a tall white horse, wearing a yellow kasaya, with a small monk’s hat on his head. A few strands of hair could be seen peeking out from under the hat.

If it weren’t for this hair, everyone might indeed mistake this man for a real monk.

Moreover, he held a bowl in one hand and a wooden stick in the other, with a crooked item hanging from the end of the stick, making it hard to discern what it was.

But Lin Shuang could tell.

Zhao Hongyan’s outfit was exactly like the image of Monk Tangseng from "Journey to the West," a character she had been obsessed with as a child.

It really was Monk Tangseng, because following Zhao Hongyan were three disciples. The eldest disciple, Sun Wukong(A Comicbook Superhero), covered in monkey fur, was vigorously scratching himself back and forth. Lin Shuang recognized him as Xiao Luozi, a young follower by Zhao Hongyan’s side.

The second disciple, Zhu Bajie, was thin and wore an expression of grievance, as if he were thoroughly dissatisfied with his costume, eyes closed in disdain.

Lin Shuang recognized this old pig as the aging and portly Eunuch Chang. It was quite a feat for him, at his age, to be worrying about securing a wife for his young master. 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

The third disciple, Monk Shaseng, was a stranger to Lin Shuang, someone she didn’t know. But she could guess that Zhao Hongyan had randomly picked someone from his mansion to fill the role.

"You, you lot, what are you up to? With such bizarre costumes, are you planning a highway robbery?"

Lin Shuang’s thoughts were interrupted by Han Ling’s voice, causing her to frown involuntarily.

Before Zhao Hongyan could speak, Eunuch Chang, who had been squinting his eyes and playing Zhu Bajie, suddenly opened his eyes and burst into laughter: "Hahaha, pig head! Master, this guy is the real pig head! If we’d known there was someone who resembled Zhu Bajie so closely, you wouldn’t have needed to call on this servant!"

Poof!

The onlookers by the roadside laughed even harder, and even Du Ruo and Lian Qiao couldn’t help but cover their mouths to laugh.

Han Ling found himself bemusedly bumped on the head, not only ridiculed by the watching crowd but also subject to the mocking of the instigator. He was nearly driven mad with anger!

"Outrageous! What are you arrogant guys playing at? If it weren’t for you attempting a highway robbery, this young master wouldn’t be in such a state! In broad daylight, daring to rob, you must have the hearts of bears and the guts of leopards!"

Lin Shuang couldn’t help but roll her eyes. A highway robbery? Since when did a prince of the current dynasty commit a highway robbery? Quite laughable indeed!

However, she couldn’t entirely blame Han Ling for not recognizing Zhao Hongyan. This man had a propensity for avoiding attention in front of strangers, and even when he appeared, he would severely downplay his presence, barely uttering a few words.

Just as Lin Shuang critically considered exposing Zhao Hongyan’s identity, she unexpectedly found Zhao Hongyan, who was usually taciturn, suddenly speaking up, and his words were quite astonishing.

"Yes, this young master is indeed committing a highway robbery today. But rest assured, I’ve no interest in your Silver."

No interest in his Silver? Then, he...

Han Ling turned pale with shock, involuntarily clutching his own chest: "You, what do you want? I warn you, this young master, this young master likes women!"

Poof!

Poof!

Someone in the crowd suddenly burst into laughter, and everyone’s gaze immediately focused on Han Ling, who was steadfastly determined to save face, as the scorn and ridicule grew louder.

"Hahaha, did he bump his head too hard? How could he think of something so filthy? Even if it were true, there’d be no interest in him, with a beautiful girl standing right there!"

"Exactly, this guy must be a fool. Tsk tsk, ugly and witless! What a pathetic sight!"

"Oh please, save your pity! Look at his clothes, and the carriage he’s riding. He’s clearly a wealthy man. I reckon he made his money unethically, and heaven is punishing him now!"

"That’s right, exactly!"

The voices of agreement rose and fell, and Han Ling’s pig-head face turned red and white, looking quite colorful.

Du Ruo and Lian Qiao looked down on this Han Ling, and Lin Shuang’s opinion of him also plummeted, but regardless of how little they regarded him, they were still traveling companions, and they would still have to search for counterfeit vendors together in the future. It wouldn’t do to make things too ugly.