People in Dragon Ball: Angel, you don't talk about martial arts!

Salo didn’t say anything more, but he sped up his flight.

“Phew!”

At great speed, Salo penetrated the corner of the space station of the Galaxy Patrol headquarters at that time.

“Boom!”

A big explosion occurred in the corner of the space station.

Salo cut an arc in the starry sky and turned back.

“Uh, why didn’t you say it earlier? I arrived, and when you said so, I didn’t stop the car…”

Myers: “…”

You did it on purpose, right?

“You can repair the space station yourself, I’ll go back first.” After Salo dropped these words, he turned into a brilliant flame of light and quickly disappeared.

Mels stopped talking.

Mels silently looked at the destroyed corner of the space station.

Fortunately, no one exists in that position.

However, it is not so easy to fix it.

Galaxy Patrol Headquarters.

“Report, encountered UFOs, the southern corner of the space station has been destroyed, please repair it immediately!”

Alarms sounded at the Galaxy Patrol headquarters.

Many Galaxy patrolmen and technicians went out and ran over for repairs.

Salo ignored these.

You fooled me and then said it’s okay….

I really didn’t brake the car….

Well, I did it on purpose!

Now, I’d better go back to my earth.

“Phew!”

Salo soon returned to Earth from space.

“Ugh!”

Salo landed in the courtyard of his house.

Salo had just returned home, and he was also slightly stunned and saw Bidili sitting in front of his house.

“Bidili, why are you sitting here?” Salo stepped forward and asked.

“You… You came back from an alien? Bidili rubbed her eyes, hurriedly got up, and asked jokingly.

When did he return?

How did I not sense it at all?

“yes, just came back.” Salo smiled.

“Won’t you invite me in and sit?” Bidili got up, naively thinking that Salo was joking, but didn’t think much about it.

“Do you know how to cook?” Salo asked again.

Bidili: “…”

Not again!

“I did learn a dish last night, but I haven’t fully mastered it yet, so it may not be delicious.” Bidili thought about it and muttered.

“It’s okay, you can try it, it’s not delicious and improve slowly.” Salo nodded, “No one is a born cook. ”

“Then I’ll try?” Bidili tilted her head to look at Salo.

“I have all the ingredients at home… By the way, it’s braised pork, right? Salo asked.

“You have a really good nose, you belong to a dog, right?” Bidili glared.

“Let’s go, let’s go home first.” Salo stepped forward and opened the door.

After Bidili saw Salo’s movements, she froze again.

What a situation.

How did this door of Salo’s house open as soon as it was screwed?

I just screwed it clearly.

However, it is locked!

Salo didn’t take out the key either.

Is it fingerprint unlocking?

Or is it face unlocking?

Bidili did not enter the door and looked around at the door for the unlocked instrument.

How is it possible to find?

Something that simply does not exist.

Salo is unlocked by the power of angels.

I am an angel, with what fingerprint unlock and face unlock?

“Is this lock of yours fingerprint recognition or face recognition?” Bidili couldn’t help but ask when she didn’t find the unlocked instrument.

“I’m an angel power unlock.” Salo told the truth.

“Angel power? What is that? Bidili looked puzzled.

“You don’t understand it, and it’s very troublesome to explain, let’s make braised pork, speaking of which, my stomach is really a little hungry.” Salo patted his stomach.

Angels can be left without eating.

But Salo is more gluttonous.

If you have delicious food to enjoy, why not eat it?

Moreover, many angels love good food.

Bidili stepped in and glared at Salo fiercely.

Just know to eat!

You foodie!

“It’s not impossible for me to make you braised pork, but you have to answer me a question and answer it truthfully.” Bidili said with a serious look.

“You don’t want to ask me if I’m a golden warrior again, do you?” Salo smiled and asked rhetorically.

“Yes, I hope you answer me truthfully.” Bidili nodded vigorously.

“I said I’m really not a golden warrior, and yes, I won’t admit it.” Salo said seriously.

“It’s really not you?” Bidili tilted her head to look at Salo.

Looking at Salo’s expression, it doesn’t seem to be lying.

Is he really not a golden warrior?

Who else is not him?

“The golden warrior is Son Gohan.” Salo said, taking out the ready-made meat and ingredients needed to make braised pork from the refrigerator.

Bidili: “…”

Flickers!

You continue to fool!

How could Son Gohan be a golden warrior?

His hair is black!

Also, he’s Saiyan Masked Superman!

However, I promised him not to say it.

“My hair is white, how could you think I’m a golden warrior?” Salo asked with a smile.

“Son Gohan is still black-haired, so why do you think he’s a golden warrior?” Bidili asked rhetorically.

“Transform, understand?” Salo smiled.

“Transformation? What do you mean? Bidili was puzzled.

“It’s normal that through some kind of transformation, you can make some changes in your body, and your hair will turn blonde.” Salo explained.

“No kidding, do you mean to say that Son Gohan will transform?” Bidili didn’t believe it.