I Am a Saiyan

Chapter Thirty Who are you? (8/200)

For the world outside the spiritual time house, Sun Wuming was only missing for two days.

Compared with the height of the child who was less than one meter before, the current Sun Wuming has grown more than ten centimeters taller, generally reaching over one meter, and there are slight muscle marks on his body, which does not look like a childish child.

"After all, after two years of cultivation in the Spiritual Time Room, it is a matter of course for the president to grow taller and stronger."

Sun Wukong waved his hand: "Anyway, don't worry, Qiqi, Wuming's problem has been solved! I'm going out to practice, you don't need to wake Wuming, I'm afraid he will have to sleep for a few days and nights!"

Stepping on somersaulting clouds, Sun Wukong flew into the sky.

"Wait, Wukong, there will be guests later... oh, forget it."

Qiqi hugged Sun Wuming, who was sleeping soundly, and was a little worried: "I didn't expect that there is such a magical place. Did Wuming stay for two years? I'm afraid I have forgotten everything I learned before..."

However, to solve Wuming's problems, the big deal is to let Wuming start all over again.

"Mother."

Sun Wufan asked eagerly, "Is this my brother? My brother has grown taller..."

"Gohan, eat well, sleep well, and you can grow taller in the future..."

Qiqi put Sun Wuming on the bed, and his body fell into the soft bed. In his sleep, Sun Wuming couldn't help showing a peaceful expression, his little head arched against the sheets, and there was a long and thin breathing sound.

Flying into the sky, Sun Wukong, who was about to find a place to practice, accidentally looked down at the direction of his home.

Ugh? Why is there a big house next to my house? Forget it, now it’s time to practice!

Must practice results!

Sun Wukong stepped on somersault clouds and flew far away.

...

...

"Um...ha...ah!"

Sun Wuming, sweating profusely, opened his eyes and woke up.

Why? Dad took his own Shattering mobile attack lightly and beat him with one punch? !

Oh... so it was a dream?

It's strange, why do you have such a dream? What I have to do is to make a smashing move by myself so that my father can't see it at all, and beat my father with a punch from the back.

Sun Wuming looked at the room dazedly. It seems a little familiar here? whose house is this?

Standing up, Sun Wuming's feet softened, and he fell directly from the bed to the floor with a bang.

Goo-goo-goo-! !

The beast named Hunger roared in its belly.

I'm so hungry, so hungry, I've never been so hungry before. This kind of body can't lift up the strength at all, and the whole body feels soft. All kinds of things in the room smell delicious at the moment, but Sun Wuming knows these things. Unappetizing.

to go hunting...

Sun Wuming staggered to his feet, raised his hand and grabbed the edge of the window sill, climbed up and pushed the window open, the sun was shining outside... eh? Opposite the window, less than ten meters away, is a big three-story house?

The opposite window is open, just parallel to the window on this side.

"Little brother Sun Wuming, are you finally awake?"

A little girl with long brown hair and a small diamond-shaped white spot on her forehead, holding the window sill with her hands, and the gentle breeze blowing her gentle and pleasant smile, which seems to complement all the beauty in the world.

Sun Wuming stood on the window sill and flicked his tail, and looked at the girl weakly: "Who are you?"

Liu Lidong was startled, her expression stunned... She had been watching Sun Wuming's movements in the house here, and was going to meet him as soon as he woke up, but she didn't expect that the first sentence of the other party was this? !

"Liu Lidong."

The girl said calmly: "Didn't we get together five days ago? I also said that it will bring your mother happy money..."

Sun Wuming tilted his head and couldn't remember, is there such a thing?

Forget it, it doesn't matter.

He jumped from the windowsill to the open space between the two houses, raised his hand and pulled out a few weeds and stuffed them into his mouth.

During the time in the wild, because barbecue was very troublesome, Sun Wuming accidentally tried to eat some strange things, and found that he could recover his physical strength. I can eat, but the recovery of physical strength is a little slow.

Ugh? How are you grazing?

and many more……

Liu Lidong raised her hand and dragged her cheeks, looked suspiciously, and soon found some different places. It was only five days ago. Has Sun Wuming... grown taller? Not only is he tall, but his demeanor has also changed.

Compared with the appearance he met a few days ago, the other party now has a little 'strong' aura inexplicably.

"Sun Wuming, where have you been before?"

some days ago?

Sun Wuming was chewing on the grass and didn't want to pay attention, but Liu Lidong had already raised a cake that had just been baked and exuded the aroma of malt, so that he couldn't help but look over when he was hungry.

Liu Lidong said with a smile: "Tell my sister, and my sister will give you the cake."

"Spiritual Time House!"

Sun Wuming jumped to the window sill of Liu Lidong with a swish, raised his hand and grabbed the plate on which the cake was placed.

Spiritual time house? time?

Liu Lidong was thoughtful, and sure enough, there are many, many things outside of his own cognition, and those things are so incredible and miraculous.

After Sun Wuming finished eating the cake, he was staring at the plate and hesitating whether to put his mouth down - this thing felt very hard, it could be bitten but not very broken, just smelling the plate with the smell of cake, Sun Wuming wanted to swallow.

"Little brother Sun Wuming... um..."

Liu Lidong raised her hand to measure the height of herself and the other party, and smiled: "Brother Wuming, I have a lot of delicious food at home, do you want to try it?"

Sun Wuming's eyes lit up: "Okay, okay!"

It's still the same as before. Judging from the change in height, he has spent a year at least, right? Although it is so long, it still looks the same as before.

With a light smile, Liu Lidong asked Sun Wuming to get down from the windowsill and lead him to the bright and spacious living room.

"I'm going to prepare some food, sit here and don't run around."

He took out some portable food from the universal capsule and put it on the table. Watching the speed at which Sun Wuming was destroying the food, Liu Lidong made an estimate, and sure enough, he had to make some himself.

She walked into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator to find all kinds of half-cooked food, vegetables and meat. She put on gloves and an apron, and skillfully used various knives in the kitchen. The aroma of fried food in fat.

Sun Wuming served various kinds of bread and water as the current dish.

"Roast duck and sweet noodle sauce, eat together..."

Sun Wuming poured the sweet noodle sauce into his mouth, picked up the small plate of roast duck and poured it into his mouth, chewed it for seven or eight seconds, swallowed it, and looked at Liu Lidong expectantly: "Anything else?"

"Is it delicious?"

"good to eat!"

"Well then."

After a while.

"This is boiled pork slices..."

"good to eat!"

"Small fried pork..."

"good to eat!"

“Fried Shrimp…”

"good to eat!"

"Big, big rice, this is the staple food..."

"good to eat!"

His hands were sore and sore, and he was even more exhausted than when he was practicing cooking.

There is enough food in the refrigerator for a few days, and before you know it, it's all used up.

Liu Lidong looked at Sun Wuming, who was still crying hungry and was about to go out to find something to eat. He had to take out a simple and quick cup of noodles, which he brought on purpose: "Brother Wuming, don't eat too much junk food, this time is an exception... "

"good to eat!"

...isn't the wild grass on the ground also delicious?

Liu Lidong couldn't help but complained in her heart, she tried her best to endure her exhaustion, and kept a gentle manner as she watched Sun Wuming eat and drink.

Do all martial artists have such a good appetite? He seems to have eaten food for a dozen people.

After solving that there was only one box of cup noodles in Liu Lidong's house for emergency use, Sun Wuming looked at Liu Lidong expectantly, and continued to ask, "Is there any more?"

"there is none left."

Looking at Sun Wuming, who had recovered somewhat, Liu Lidong smiled and asked, "How is your sister's craftsmanship? It's just those hot dishes, do you feel good?"

"It's as good as my mother's, but not as good as my mother's."

Sun Wuming raised his hand and gestured, patted his stomach and said, "I haven't eaten enough yet..."

Liuli Dongrou smiled and said, "So, how about we go to Aunt Qiqi?"

Sun Wuming blinked: "Who is Qiqi?"

"...it's your mother."

"Mom is mom, not Kiki!"

Liu Lidong couldn't help but chuckle: "If you said that in front of Aunt Qiqi, you would definitely be beaten."

"Can't understand."

Sun Wuming shook his tail happily.

"Then, let's get to know each other again, the forgetful brother Wuming."

Liu Lidong stretched out her small hand and smiled: "My name is Liu Lidong, you can call me Sister Dong."

Sun Wuming glanced at Liu Lidong's outstretched palm curiously, and regarded it as a small hand-clapping game that he often played with his father to exercise his reflexes, so he raised his hand and clapped quickly, laughing loudly: "I won!"

Liu Lidong still smiled: "Sister Dong, I won."

"Sister Dong, I won!"

"Okay, then it's my turn!"

Liu Lidong naturally knew this very simple little game, but no one had ever played it with her.

Sun Wuming smiled proudly, stretched out his small hand, palm facing up.

This is how this little game is. One person is responsible for 'attack' and the other is responsible for 'counterattack'. It depends on who's speed and reaction are fast enough. If the 'attack' person can see through their intentions, the opponent can turn their palms up and shoot down. the back of the opponent's hand.

Liu Lidong smiled slyly and did not clap according to the rules of the game. She reached out to hold Sun Wuming's small hand and shook it up and down: "Nice to meet you, brother Wuming."

Sun Wuming frowned and shouted angrily: "The game is not played like this, you want to shoot me."

Liu Lidong raised her hand and patted Sun Wuming's forehead lightly, and said with a puzzled smile, "Is that so?"

"Oh! It's not like this! It's like this - I stretch out my hand, you will pat my palm, you stretch out your hand, and I will pat your palm, you can pretend to be patted, if the other party withdraws, it means they lose, and then... …”

Sun Wuming shouted angrily, taking a real look at this ordinary little game.

Liu Lidong sat beside him with a smile, and looked at Sun Wuming's straightforward appearance with some envy and longing.

It's so good, still so cute...

Chapter 31 Learning is boundless (9/200)

When Liu Lidong sent Sun Wuming home, Qiqi, who was making new clothes for Sun Wuming, had a dark face.

Didn't Wu Ming sleep quietly in his room? How did you get mixed up with Liu Lidong?

Qiqi stared at Liu Lidong suspiciously. Since the other party came to visit, she actually moved to a house next door.

She became more and more vigilant about it, always feeling that the other party had some bad intentions, especially when Wukong brought Wuming back...

It was just unexpected that after Wukong and Wuming came back, Liu Lidong didn't come to visit, and Wukong also ran out of the house in a hurry, saying that if there was something important, he might not be able to go home for a few days.