Time Travel Begins with Dragon Ball

Sun Wukong looked serious: "I think the title of meat charm is very suitable for you."

Mito Yumei's eyebrows trembled even more, and she couldn't bear it any longer: "Hey~! If you are screaming at the flesh, believe it or not I disintegrated you?"

The atmosphere in the dormitory suddenly became eerily quiet, and I don't know who it was, and even the TV was muted naughty.

Seeing everyone's eyes fixed on himself with a strange expression, Mito Yumei suddenly became nervous: "What... what's wrong? Why... why are you all looking at me like this? Erina-sama?"

Erina's face was dark and she looked at Mito Yumei coldly: "Hurry up and apologize, or I will disintegrate you!"

"Uh~!" Mito Yu Mei's face turned pale, she didn't expect that Erina-sama would care so much about the transfer student in front of her, she didn't dare to hesitate at all, and hurriedly bowed her head to apologize: "I'm sorry... Please forgive me for my ignorance. present……"

"Don't be nervous." Sun Wukong didn't care at all, he patted the sofa beside him, and said, "Erina, you don't need to scare her, come here and do it, this time calling you here is just for you and Kohei Chuangzhen. The halberd eating competition is a bit interesting."

"Just because of this?" Mito Yu Mei was full of doubts. She really didn't understand what attracted Sun Wukong to such an insignificant competition.

"You represent Erina, so I don't want you to lose the game, understand?"

"I will lose to that arrogant transfer student? How is that possible!" Mito Yumei's face was confident, and she really dismissed Yukihira: "Master Wukong, please rest assured, this halberd eating, I'm sure to win."

Sun Wukong: "Confidence is a good thing, but being too blindly confident and underestimating your opponent is an idiot. Although I have never eaten your cooking, I have eaten Kohei Soma's cooking, and his level is enough to compete with The ten masters of Yuanyue are shoulder to shoulder, how can you beat the ten masters of Yuanyue?"

Sakaki Ryoko and the others were all shocked, that Yukihira Soma really has such strength?

Mito Yumei's pupils shrank: "How could it be possible!! He's just a transfer student! How can his level be comparable to the ten masters of Yuanyue! Lord Sun Wukong, are you underestimating the ten masters of Yuanyue?!"

"Shut up!" Erina snorted coldly, so frightened that Mito Yumei didn't dare to say a word.

Erina looked at Sun Wukong with a serious face and said: "Wukong, that Yukihira's real cooking skills can really be compared to the ten masters of Yuanyue?"

Sun Wukong: "Yeah~ and it's the one that ranks among the best, so in this game of eating halberds, Meat Charm will definitely lose."

Chapter [-] Guidance

"I'm going to lose to that guy from a small restaurant? How is that possible!" Mito Yumei couldn't accept this fact.

She despised Soma Xingping from the bottom of her heart, and now she heard that Soma Xingping was better than herself, how could she accept this.

Sun Wukong looked helpless: "Why do you guys like to watch birth so much, the so-called big hidden is hidden in the city and small hidden in the wild, the real master is usually hidden in the market, where is the place where the dragons and crouching tigers are hidden, don't think you The so-called masters that I have seen and heard are very powerful, in the final analysis, they are just a group of vulgar people, and they are too far from the real masters."

"Have you read too many novels?" Mito Yu Mei pouted, apparently dismissing Sun Wukong's statement.

But Erina and the others are all very serious, because they have all seen Sun Wukong's cooking skills, that is the real delicacy in the world, and those world famous people can't compare at all.

If it was before, they would definitely have the same attitude as Mito Yumei, but now, they absolutely believe that the masters are among the people.

"You... don't believe this kind of nonsense, do you?" Mito Yumei looked at Ryoko Sakaki and the others with serious and serious expressions, with a look of astonishment.

Erina looked serious: "Mito, don't underestimate anyone, I used to be the same as you, but now, I just realized how stupid I used to be, I hope you don't go my old way."

"Huh? Is this even Erina-sama?!" Mito Yumei was shocked. Is this the arrogant Erina-sama she knew who looked down on everyone?

"It seems that you won't believe it if you don't come out with some skills." Sun Wukong got up and walked to the kitchen: "Wait for me for a few minutes, I'll be fine soon."

If you want to gain the trust of a chef and conquer her, you can only use cooking skills to make her succumb.

five minutes later.

Sun Wukong came out with a bowl of egg fried rice, Erina and the others, who were tempted by the overflowing aroma, all focused their eyes on the egg fried rice in his hand, unable to look away.

"There is only leftover rice at home, so let's eat it." Sun Wukong put the egg fried rice in front of Mito Yumei.

Such a simple bowl of egg fried rice, and it was made with ordinary leftover rice, Mito Yumei was very disdainful at first, but she smelled the fragrance and looked at the crystal and bright rice, but she didn't say anything with disdain. Can't come out, can you make such a dish in a few minutes?

Swallowing the saliva, Mito Yumei picked up the chopsticks, took a bite and put it in her mouth, her face flushed instantly, and she let out a coquettish 'ah~', her entire expression became misty, her big watery eyes longing And seductive, involuntarily recalled the bad memories of when I was a child: "What... unrestrained and free cooking! Even the bad memories... seem to have been washed away... as if to say... Let me let go... be myself... this kind of thing... this kind of thing..."

Mito Yumei burst into tears, and kept moving her hands, stuffing the egg fried rice into her mouth at a fast speed, but within a minute, she had already eaten the full bowl of egg fried rice. No left: "Why...no more...I really want to eat...I still want to eat..."

Sun Wukong smiled slightly: "How is it, how do you feel?"

"Too...it's delicious! I...I still want it!" Mito Yumei stared straight at Sun Wukong with big watery eyes, indescribably alluring.

Sun Wukong: "I didn't call you to dinner on purpose."

"Why..." Mito Yu Mei was disappointed.

Feishazi looked unhappy: "Why are you disappointed, we can only watch you eat!"

Mito Yumei didn't dare to say more, because she had noticed Erina's envious, jealous and hateful eyes.

Erina coughed lightly, retracted her envious eyes, and said with a serious face: "Now, do you know the purpose of me bringing you to see Wukong?"

Mito Yumei nodded heavily, looking at Sun Wukong with a look of admiration and anticipation: "Does Master Wukong want to point out my shortcomings in cooking?"

Obviously, after eating Sun Wukong's cooking, she has completely believed what Sun Wukong said before, and was also impressed by Sun Wukong's cooking skills.

In the face of a proud chef, saying nonsense is not as effective as cooking a bowl of cooking.

Look, just a bowl of rice has conquered this meaty charm with eyes above the top.

Sun Wukong looked at Mito Yumei: "Now, let me see your cooking skills. Your food is meat bowls. There are some leftovers and a piece of beef in the kitchen, so go and cook."

Mito Yumei walked into the kitchen, and when he took out the beef that was still priced, his whole face darkened: "This is just the low-grade beef in the supermarket, right? Adding leftovers... God! What shall I do?"

"As a chef, you won't be troubled by the ingredients. If you can't start, it only shows your incompetence." Sun Wukong sat down leisurely and continued to watch TV.

Erina just glanced at her without saying a word, and went to watch TV with Sun Wukong.

Mito Yumei looked at Erina's back, her eyes full of determination: "I can definitely do it, I must not disappoint Erina-sama... It's just that this ordinary beef is definitely not as good as A5 grade beef, what should I do? Let this ordinary beef have the best taste?…”