Crossing Over to the Dragon Ball World

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Sun Wukong took Icarus and the others back to his own world. After a grand wedding ceremony was held together, they were all arranged properly, and he opened the door to the dimension again.

Looking at the endless colored light passages in the gate of the dimension, Sun Wukong's gaze was fixed on one of the passages: "This passage... I found something interesting... It turns out that I have also learned from other multi-world masters before. You have snatched a world in your hands, and it is really hard to find it hidden in so many passages, but since you found it, the decision is up to you."

Stepping out with one step, Sun Wukong's figure instantly disappeared into it...

The bustling streets are bustling with traffic, and there is an endless stream of pedestrians, showing the bustle of the town.

Walking on the street, you can smell the subtle fragrance, and every advertisement posted is inseparable from eating. It seems that this is another world dominated by food.

Monkey King's figure suddenly appeared in the square, but this strange scene did not attract anyone's attention, as if it had never happened at all.

Looking at the picture played on the huge screen on the wall of the square, a slight smile appeared on the corner of Sun Wukong's mouth: "The spirit of eating halberds, for a foodie, this is a perfect world, but , compared with the captives of delicious food?"

When he came to the market, Monkey King picked up a tomato and looked at it, and found that the freshness and deliciousness of the ingredients here have surpassed the original ordinary world. It seems that the ingredients are the same, the name is the same, but the quality is not at the same level. No wonder people here eat so exaggeratedly.

Delicious ingredients, coupled with advanced chef skills, can indeed make perfect dishes that make people dream about.

However, these ingredients, in the world of food, can only be classified as the lowest category.

Compared with the ingredients that Sun Wukong transplanted into his own world, it is a different level.

"However, compared to the ingredients in the ordinary world, the ingredients in this world are barely qualified. I just don't know how the chef's cooking skills are."

Monkey King looked around, took a step forward, and appeared at the door of a public canteen, but the door was closed tightly.

But with Sun Wukong's hearing ability, he can clearly hear the noise coming from the room: "Oh~~ the winner is decided, today's cooking showdown, also daddy won."

"It seems that I have lost."

"Let's say that after you win once, your practice is far from enough, Chuangzhen."

Hearing this, someone must already know where this cafeteria is.

The public cafeteria "Xinghei Hotel", the hotel where the protagonist of this world, Yukihira Soshin, is located.

"Knock knock..."

Xing Ping Chuangzhenben wanted to chat with his father, but he heard someone knock on the closed door suddenly.

The girl who was the referee at the side immediately ran over to open the door, and stuck her head out through the crack of the door: "Sorry, we are closed for one day today, we won't open..."

Before the word 'door' was uttered, the girl blushed inexplicably when she saw Monkey King at the door.

There is no way, Sun Wukong is not comparable to ordinary people in terms of temperament or appearance, and it can be said to be extremely harmful to young girls.

I was actually choked by the other person's appearance, which made the girl very embarrassed and embarrassed, her pretty face turned even redder, and she organized her words in a panic, saying: "That... I'm sorry, we are closed today, please come back tomorrow."

"Closing business is not a reason." Sun Wukong replied with a smile: "As a canteen, there is no reason to keep diners away."

"This..." The girl was embarrassed when she heard this.

Fortunately, Ichiro Heijo came to the door and looked at Sun Wukong with an apologetic face: "I'm sorry, this guest, I'm really rude. We really shouldn't refuse guests. It's just that we just came to a competition, and almost all the ingredients were used. It's over, I haven't had time to purchase, and now there are only some picks left, so..."

Sun Wukong stepped into the store and sat at the table like he was familiar with himself: "For an excellent chef, any ingredients can make a delicious meal. If he can't, then he is not qualified. Call it a chef."

"Oh~" Hearing this, Xing Heijo Ichiro's original casual expression suddenly became a little serious. Judging from his attire, this guest obviously came from a different background. It seems that he came here just for him?

"It seems that if I don't show my hand, I will be laughed at by the guests instead. I wonder what the guests want to eat?"

"Whatever, I'm never a picky eater, as long as it's delicious, I can eat it."

"Just a moment please."

in the kitchen.

The girl looked at the messy scene in front of her due to the competition and experiments between Xingping Chuangzhen and his son, and she looked worried: "Well, is this really all right?"

Xing Ping Chuangzhen put his hands on his hips, with a confident expression on his face: "Didn't the guest say it's casual, let me see what ingredients are left, um..."

snap~

Suddenly, Joichiro Kohei put his right hand on Soma Kohei's shoulder, and pulled him behind him. This time I will cook, and you will watch from the sidelines. "

"Huh?" Xing Ping Chuangzhen looked at his father's slightly serious face, full of curiosity.

Xinghei Joichiro said with rare seriousness: "The guest outside feels very unusual, this time I will come, I can't let the signboard of "Xinghei Hotel" be smashed. "

When Xing Ping Chuangzhen heard the words, he looked angry: "You

What are you talking about, even if your cooking skills are a little bit better than mine, you don't need to belittle me like this, right? "

Xing Heijo Ichiro waved his hands casually, and his actions could kill his anger: "Kids are playing with each other, and when you can beat me someday, let's say these outrageous words."

"I..." Xing Ping Chuangzhen was obviously pissed off by his father.

Koichiro Kohei didn't care about his son's feelings, and started to get busy in the kitchen...

ten minutes later.

Sun Wukong looked at the steaming bowl of rice in front of him, it looked ordinary, with a lot of dishes added on it: "rice bowl?"

Xing Pingcheng Ichiro made a gesture of invitation: "The remaining ingredients can only reach this level, sir, don't dislike it."

Sun Wukong picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of egg, and said with a smile on his face: "Not bad, you can fry the egg to such a mouth-watering crispy skin, it can be seen that you have reached a considerable level of control over the heat, put it down, After digging open the rice that was submerged in dishes and poured with soup, a burst of hot air and fragrance immediately spread over the surface, whetting one's appetite.

Sun Wukong couldn't help but put a chopstick into his mouth. It was glutinous but not greasy, mixed with the fragrance of eggs, the richness of beef, and the beauty that fish jelly should have...

All kinds of flavors are intertwined, and the taste buds are almost bursting, almost bringing out the deliciousness of this bowl of rice bowls to the extreme. ..

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