Time Travel Begins with Dragon Ball

"A minute or two?" When Nakiri Shinagi heard the words, she stopped talking and sat on the side without leaving the cauldron, waiting quietly.

In fact, the real time is not a minute or two. When Sun Wukong jumped off, he had already adjusted the time ratio. After a minute or two outside, it was definitely more than a hundred years inside.

Two minutes passed quickly, and the fire under the pot was extinguished more than a minute ago.

Sun Wukong removed the adjustment of the time ratio, jumped on the high stool, and opened the huge pot lid. Erina and the other women were also tall, standing to watch.

Looking at the skinny soup inside, they were all stunned: "Wukong, what about the century soup? What about this soup? Isn't it Ao Gan?"

"Master Wukong, you are not a failure, are you?"

"How do you eat the skinny bones at the bottom of this pot?" Nakiri Xianzaemon looked at Sun Wukong with an expression like you're teasing me.

"No! No!!" Only Nakiri Mauna's excited tender body trembled: "I can clearly feel God's House's desire for it! That kind of uncontrollable desire!"

As he said that, he picked up a large spoon and stretched it out into the pot, and instantly felt the resistance from the spoon, but to the naked eye, it was still empty, but the fragrance that made people feel soft and wafting all over. But it penetrated into the tip of the nose in an instant, and penetrated into every pore of the body. In an instant, Nakiri Mauna widened her eyes in vain, and said with an incredible intoxication: "This... this is... this thick soup is actually invisible. Yes?!! So fragrant! I feel like my whole body is melting~~ ah~”

The aroma of the thick soup leaked by the rippling soup spoon also made Erina and the others soft-spoken, blushing and intoxicated: "This...this is really fragrant~~"

"Oh my god~~ Just smelling the smell makes me feel like I'm in heaven!"

"Too... incredible! Invisible bisque, how did this happen?"

The corners of Tian Suohui's mouth had already flowed from Harry: "Lord Frossey said that the clearer the soup of the century, the more delicious it is, and the soup of the century made by Lord Wukong is so clear that it can't be seen at all. The extent of it! Isn’t that saying?!!”

"Quick, Lord Wukong, let me taste it!"

Nakiri Mauna couldn't wait.

Sun Wukong picked up the bowl and filled a bowl for her first.

Nakiri Mauna carefully took the 'empty bowl', lowered her head and took another small sip at the 'empty bowl', which looked a bit funny.

It was just the next moment, her expression was instantly replaced by a blur, it looked like a soul-stirring, sultry rank: "Ah~~ This kind of deliciousness...I can't describe it...it's...it's amazing! I feel my The House of God is jumping! It's cheering!"

"The warm soup flows down my throat, as if there is an electric current running in my body. It's really wonderful and comfortable~~ This small bite has already made me try to be happy forever!"

"Mmm~~~~!!"

Erina and the other girls on the side, after trying the first sip, were all blushing and twisting their delicate bodies, shaking non-stop.

The real food is not expressed by words, but expressed by actions. Seeing their blushing and intoxicated faces at the moment, their delicate bodies trembling, we can see that this is a delicious food that is difficult to describe.

Chapter [-] Wishes

"It's obviously soup, but it makes people clearly feel the substance of the meat chewing in the mouth. This is really incredible, it's really delicious! Every taste is flowing continuously between the mouth and mouth, I can't tell the perfect picture I've drawn in my head!"

Nakiri Mauna's face was flushed, and she was deeply indulged in the unspeakable deliciousness. The life that was 'withered' because she couldn't eat was completely activated at this moment, becoming incomparably fresh and full of vitality. Vibrant, as if rejuvenated, the face is full of red, and it is instantly beautiful.

"Ah~~ I'm about to die happily! How can there be such a delicious thing in the world!!" Qian Biao Xia Ya was already rolling on the ground in the intoxication of happiness, holding up that graceful figure, she was so tempted people.

Erina's face was blushing at this moment, and her delicate body was shaking: "I have never felt such a satisfying shaking from the tongue of God. This is no longer delicious that can be described in words!"

"Hmm~ This kind of feeling! It's really great!!" Nakiri Xianzaemon's clothes burst, his muscles bulged, and he looked unusually burly: "I suddenly feel that I am a few decades younger!"

"Ah~~ I can eat such a delicious food, I have no regrets." Nakiri Onora lay down on the ground with fascinated eyes, and she was silent in that delicious world and could not extricate herself.

In short, lying on the ground all over the place, has lost all resistance softened by the incomparable deliciousness, and has been deeply impressed by the deliciousness of this century's thick soup.

After they gradually reminisced about the delicious food, they gathered around the cauldron and started fighting like crazy. After eating a bowl of food, they were crazy. If Sun Wukong hadn't stopped it in time, they would have burst their stomachs. Will not give up.

"Ah~~ It's been so many years, and I've never eaten so full." Nakiri Mauna sighed with a happy expression on her face as she lay down on the ground with her hands covering her belly that looked like she was pregnant in October.

Sun Wukong was looking at Erina and the others were lying on the ground with their big bellies and groaning, with black lines all over their heads, and their faces were speechless: "Eating all of you is too ugly, right? If I hadn't stopped it. , I'm afraid you all have to drink to death here."

Nakiri Onora murmured, still intoxicated: "I can't help it, it's so delicious that I can't stop! If I'm overwhelmed by such deliciousness, I'll be willing to do it!"

After hearing this, Sun Wukong shook his head: "Is this willing to die? Then you are too unwilling to pursue, right? This century thick soup is indeed a rare delicacy in the world, but in my recipe, it can only be regarded as low. Just wait."

"What?!!"

"Lower than upper?!!"

Nakiri Mauna and the other girls all widened their eyes immediately, and sat up from the ground, looking at Sun Wukong with a stunned expression: "Really?"

One of Sun Wukong smiled: "That can only show that you are ignorant, and there are many delicacies that you have never seen."

Nagi looked at Sun Wukong with bright eyes, with strong possessiveness in his eyes, and his tender body trembled with excitement, and suddenly reached out and hugged Sun Wukong, tightly not letting go: "You son-in-law, I admit it, in the future I'll live with you, you and Erina have to support me."

The existence of Sun Wukong, for Nakiri Shinagi, is equivalent to her hope of living, equivalent to the rest of her life, if she hadn't known that Sun Wukong was her son-in-law, she would probably be unable to resist and rob her daughter of a man. Fortunately, the so-called ethics limited the eager desire in her heart.

It was rare for Nakiri Senzaemon to remain silent at this moment. He also knew very well what the existence of Sun Wukong meant to his daughter; what was the reason why Nakiri Mauna was so excited, she has worked hard so far , all she wants is to find a chef who can give her a full meal.

Now that the wish has come true, how can he take it away?Although I felt that it would be inappropriate for my daughter to live with Sun Wukong, even if he had an opinion, Nakiri Mauna probably wouldn't listen.

Sun Wukong glanced at Maki Nakiri, looked at her expression, and said indifferently, "I don't plan to cook you food every day."

Nakiri Mauna immediately expressed her dissatisfaction: "How can you do this? After all, I am also your honorary mother-in-law now. Isn't it right for you to cook for me?" Looking at Sun Wukong: "Don't you have the heart to watch your mother-in-law go hungry every day? Or are you going to take nutrients to maintain life?"

Sun Wukong nodded seriously: "Be patient."

"You...you unconscionable fellow!" Nakiri was really angry: "I don't care anyway, even if I don't do it every day, at least once every two days, right? Otherwise, I will really starve to death; eat now After your cooking, I don't even want to fight nutrients."

Sun Wukong looked at the pitiful appearance of Nakiri Zhenna, and didn't feel sympathy at all: "It depends on the mood."

Erina looked at how pitiful her mother was, and couldn't bear it: "Mom, don't worry, I will study with Wukong well, and reach your satisfaction as soon as possible."

"You?" Mauna Nakiri looked at Erina and shook her head: "Forget it, your talent is good, but it's difficult to reach the level I expected..."