Time Travel Begins with Dragon Ball

Such a positive compliment, such a heavy promise, shocked everyone.

"This is too exaggerated! Doesn't this mean that this guy already has the world's number one level?"

An old judge had a serious face and looked very excited: "This is not an exaggeration. I don't know his other cooking skills, but this curry alone can be the world's first!"

The words caused a thousand waves, and everyone in the hall was shocked and speechless.

Each of the judges here is a well-known figure, and what they say naturally represents absolute authority.

"My God... This transfer student... has such terrifying strength?!!"

"No wonder Miss Erina is convinced by him... the world's number one!"

"A first-year high school student turned out to be the number one pervert in the world...Is there a mistake!! This is too bullying!!"

The shocking sound did not stop, but became more and more intense...

Miyoko Hojo stared blankly at Sun Wukong with a stunned face. Her goal is to be the No. [-] in the top ten Yuanyue, but she has already won a title of No. [-] in the world. The gap is not that big.

"No. [-] in the world! His strength...has he left me this far..." Ye Shanliang was full of frustration. He originally wanted to compete with Sun Wukong, but he hasn't compared it yet. A crushing defeat.

Looking at the shocked faces around, Alice, Feishazi had a proud and smug expression on their faces, this was the man they were looking for, no matter where they were, they were so much attention.

The first place in group a is already undisputed.

The five judges listened to the noise from the group A venue, all of them were curious, Qianbiao looked at the group A venue: "This group A seems to be very lively, I don't know what outstanding things have appeared. What about the students? It caused such a big commotion, I seem to go over and take a look~”

The lecturer on the side heard the words, and immediately stopped: "That, Miss Huan, you are the judge of group b, you can't go to group a..."

"Is it really impossible?" Qianbiao was coquettish and cute, and her hands squeezed the plumpness of her chest into an exaggerated arc, displaying a beauty trick: "Teacher, just be accommodating..."

"this is not OK!!"

The lecturer looked away with great perseverance, gritted his teeth and refused, but secretly wiped the cold sweat: "Fortunately, I am already a lot of age. If I were thirty years younger, I would definitely be unable to resist."

"But~ I actually made a mistake..." Qian Biao opened her mouth and bit her fingers, with an annoyed expression on her face: "It seems that I can only ask my sister after the fact..."

A group of venues.

Seeing that Sun Wukong's review was over, Kawashima Rei immediately picked up the microphone and announced loudly, "Now, a second student is invited to come forward to review."

A trainee who has never seen before came on stage with his own curry.

The five judges all nodded their heads after tasting it, and one of them said, "It's well done. This is the representative curry of North India, a dish based on hot and sour chicken curry."

Hearing the words, the academy immediately became excited: "Yes! I am so grateful!"

"Please rate the judges!"

After the number on the screen jumped for a while, it finally stopped at 28 points.

"Ugh~~!!"

The student, who was originally excited and smiling, froze instantly: "Your sister~ 28 points?? What else are you talking about? Isn't this trying to play with me?"

"A third one please..."

"16 points..."

"The fourth..."

"23 points..."

"6 points..."

"5 points..."

The scores of the students that followed were worse than each other, it was simply appalling.

"How could it be?!! With so many people, no one has scored 30 points?!!"

The other students became nervous and moved one by one.

Sun Wukong's high score of 100 made them relax a little, but they didn't expect that none of them could get 30 points in succession, which was unbelievable.

"From this point, it's enough to see the gap between these people and Sun Wukong!" Ye Shanliang's face was solemn. .

"The next one please..." Kawashima Rei had just finished speaking, and suddenly covered her mouth and nose with a painful expression: "Wuu~~ what smells!! Good... stinky!! So stinky! "

"My God... where did this stench come from?!!"

Everyone in the hall covered their noses in pain and shouted loudly.

Sun Wukong looked at the girl walking forward step by step unaffected. She dressed up like a witch and had some evil intentions. She covered her eyes and hair to block her face, but the whole gallery still looked very beautiful. It is the source of the stench: "This is a special dark laksa curry made by Nao Sadazuka."

When the lid of the meal was opened, the hall was screaming miserably.

"My God! What is this!"

"Woohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"It stinks like a stinky ditch that's ten times concentrated!!"

Kawashima Rei covered her nose, and her face was in pain, but she didn't forget to broadcast: "A miserable wailing, there was a wailing in the audience! The scene was like hell! It is unbelievable that a food festival is being held here!"

"This strong and pungent stench, could it be—"

Nao Sadazuka had a wicked smile on his face: "That's right, it's dried salted fish!"