i want to eat you

Chapter 4 The Beginning of the Journey

The golden flashes attracted the attention of the three.

"Dragon Ball!" The importance of Dragon Ball to Bulma directly made her temporarily forget her fear of the two monsters in front of her.

He took out one of the dragon balls from the cloth bag, and the shiny dragon balls flickered.

The dragon ball and the dragon ball have a sense before, and there should be a dragon ball hidden nearby.

"Grandpa!" Little Wukong's eyes widened, he rushed forward and waved his hands.

The Dragon Ball is already in his hands.

"What are you doing!" Bulma roared in a low voice, waving her hand to snatch the dragon ball from Little Wukong's hand.

It's a pity, just relying on her skill, how can it be as fast as Little Wukong.

Tired and out of breath, I could only helplessly watch Xiao Wukong wipe the shiny dragon balls.

"Huh, it seems to be different from the balls left by grandpa." Little Wukong wiped the dragon balls with his clothes, only to find that the number of stars on the beads seemed to be different from the original ones.

"Look, Ah Hao! This bead looks like Grandpa's bead!" Xiao Wukong found the four-star ball from the inner room, compared it with the three-star ball in his hand, and shouted to Meng Hao in surprise.

"Idiot." Meng Hao said lazily lying on the ground.

And Bulma also noticed the movement here.

"Another Dragon Ball!" Bulma ran to Xiao Wukong's side in surprise.

Goku, who already knew that he took the wrong bead, returned the three-star ball to Bulma.

While Bulma took the three-star ball, he also took the four-star ball from the unsuspecting Goku.

"It's really four planets." Counting the number of stars on Dragon Ball, Bulma jumped up happily.

"Give it back to me!" With a snap, Little Wukong snatched the four planets back from Bulma.

Meng Hao yawned watching them fight.

Meng Hao rolled his eyes when he saw that Bulma, a little girl with no hair on her head, wanted to seduce Little Wukong to hand over the Dragon Ball.

I have to say that Bulma looks really delicate and lovely.

But no matter what, she was just a 16-year-old yellow-haired girl, and Meng Hao really didn't like her.

In a few years, when Bulma grows up, Meng Hao should be a little interested.

Little Wukong is really easy to deceive.

Meng Hao already had a deep understanding when he first came to this world.

In less than an hour, the two were fighting, and Xiao Wukong had already packed his luggage and was tricked by Bulma to become a bodyguard.

"Ah Hao, Bulma said that there are many martial arts masters like grandpa outside, let's travel with her." Little Wukong came to Meng Hao with a small package on his back and asked.

Meng Hao agreed without hesitation.

This is what he was waiting for, the journey of collecting dragon balls had just begun, Meng Hao didn't want to be left behind.

"It also wants to be together?" Bulma was a little disgusted.

Compared with the little Wukong who is still a human being with a tail.

Meng Hao looked like a monster completely.

Although Little Wukong had already explained to Bulma that Meng Hao was originally a human being and only ate cooked food, but Bulma still had an inexplicable fear of Meng Hao.

Meng Hao turned his head, those animal pupils without emotion stared at her quietly, no emotion could be seen on his indifferent face.

"Okay, okay, I understand, let's go together, let's go together." Bulma agreed wholeheartedly. She felt a sense of crisis very clearly just now, and she chose to follow her heart.

Because of Meng Hao's huge size, Bulma and Little Wukong walked directly on Meng Hao's back.

Damn, why did labor and capital suddenly become mounts?
Although this little girl has a soft butt, Laozi doesn't want to be sat on her at all.

With a dark face, Meng Hao intensified his desire to turn back into a human.

Meng Hao didn't say a word along the way, and quickly followed Bulma's instructions on his way.

Hurry up and let them collect all the dragon balls and summon the dragon.

Otherwise, with this ghost body, he might not be able to enjoy the happiness of a man in his whole life.

Thanks to Meng Hao's prestige and huge physique, the journey was safe and sound, and none of those monsters dared to go up the mountain to stop him.

When the evening approached, Meng Hao stopped walking.

He was a little hungry.

An afternoon of running consumed too much of his energy.

Originally, this body has a huge demand for food, not to mention after experiencing high-intensity exercise.

Tired Meng Hao watched as Bulma took out the universal capsule, activated it and threw it on the flat ground, creating a small villa out of thin air.

"You are actually a witch!" Little Wukong exclaimed.

"You are the witch! Bulma!" Bulma was too lazy to explain this to Little Wukong.

Meng Hao couldn't understand this level of technology.

Perhaps it involves the high technology of space folding, Meng Hao guessed.

Still because of his size, Meng Hao could only stay outside the house alone.

Hearing the lively quarrels inside, Meng Hao felt a little irritable.

Bulma obviously didn't see herself as a human being. In her heart, Meng Hao was a monster, and a monster who liked to confuse people.

Little Wukong is the mountain man who was bewitched by him.

"Ah Hao, I'm going out to find something to eat." After taking a shower, Xiao Wukong ran out of the house rubbing his stomach, and greeted Meng Hao.

Meng Hao waved his hand, that is, this naive little brat, who has always regarded himself as a human being, and believes in his own words.

Bulma always behaved like this, and he didn't know what other people he came into contact with later would think.

Meng Hao's eyes were a little confused.

Cuckoo.

The gurgling sound of his stomach brought him back to his senses, it is useless to worry about it now, let's take a step forward, he waited quietly for Little Wukong to return with food.

Although he has a huge size and strength beyond ordinary creatures, Meng Hao is still a new hunter.

His size makes it impossible for him to hide himself well. Whenever he gets a little closer to his prey, the prey will immediately notice and run away.

He has an advantage in speed, and he has to waste a lot of time to catch up with his prey every time.

Over time, unless there are special circumstances, it is usually Xiao Wukong who goes hunting.

"Ow!!!!"

The complicated howling of wolves sounded.

Then there was the sound of the huge engine of the plane starting, accompanied by the howling of wild wolves.

Meng Hao squinted his eyes, probably the two live treasures of Pilaf came to give away the head.

After a while, only a loud bang was heard.

The surrounding hills became lively because of the huge roar, and all kinds of animals were startled away.

And Bulma didn't move at all.

Meng Hao looked at the firmly closed door of the villa. Should I say that the sound insulation effect of this villa is too good, or that the women living inside have big hearts.

Yawned.

Then I saw Wukong coming back after resisting a few wild wolf corpses: "Just find a few wild wolves, let's make do with it."

Meng Hao lay on his stomach and watched him set up a fire and roast the wolf carcass.

Sprinkled with cumin seasoning, the fragrant wild wolf skin is roasted very crispy, and it makes a crackling sound when biting, chewing the tender wolf meat is juicy and delicious, especially the meat with bones, tendons with skin and meat, chewing full of energy.

Although everyone is of the same race now, Meng Hao doesn't feel any guilt at all.

He didn't think of himself as a wolf demon.

After eating, Xiao Wukong went back to the house to sleep.

Meng Hao's current figure simply couldn't fit into this small villa.

Although the night in the wilderness would be very cold, but now Meng Hao has thick skin and thick flesh, so he is not afraid of the cold at all.

Moreover, Meng Hao discovered that as long as the night is under the moonlight, his body's digestion ability will improve by one point.

If he takes advantage of this opportunity to eat a lot, he will grow very fast.

Physical fitness is growing at a speed that can be felt.

(End of this chapter)