Dragon Ball: Saiyan's Gourmet Journey

Chapter 197 Tragedy
“Hey, isn’t this a teacup?”

Darkness walked around to take a look from the side and said, which immediately made Hoste's cover-up ineffective.

"Listen to me, I just wanted to help you clean up these cups, but I didn't expect them to be so fragile. They broke when I squeezed them lightly."

Host wanted to explain something, but Xiaomi's mouth had already pursed.

"My parents asked Xiaomi to look after the house, but Xiaomi didn't take good care of it and even caused an important cup to break..."

Xiaomi's eyes were filled with tears.

"Aren't they just some cups?"

Host didn't expect the girl to react so strongly, and he said something subconsciously.

"Ah, there's a demon here that made the child cry!"

It’s hard to say about Aqua’s other abilities, but she is very capable in taking advantage of the devil’s misfortune, and she immediately started to make sarcastic remarks.

"As expected, the devil is the devil. It's just some cups. Haha, don't you see what kind of family situation this child has?"

Under Aqua's verbal attack, Host could no longer hold back. More importantly, he really absorbed some sad negative emotions from Xiaomi.

"Hey, little..."

I wanted to say ghost, but it ended up being rice.

"Please stop crying. At worst, I'll go outside and grab some cups. I promise they'll be better than the broken ones in your house!"

Hoste was a demon who didn't know how to comfort people, and his words made Xiaomi even more sad.

Xiaomi kicked his thick thigh, then bared his small fangs and shouted at him fiercely: "Xiaomi's cups will never break, they are the best cups!"

"Do you need me to help you purify this demon? Don't worry, I don't charge for purifying demons."

Aqua quickly came over and introduced herself to Xiaomi.

"I think if you did something wrong, you should apologize."

Broly said to Hust beside him.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong."

Host looked at the boy who knocked him down easily, then looked at the tearful little girl over there, and finally chose to apologize honestly.

however……

"That's not the way you say sorry. You should kneel down. Hey, what is a knightmare? A knightmare is..."

Broly generously taught Host the apology skills he had learned in the first world. Then the blue-gray demon knelt in front of Xiaomi and apologized sincerely. Xiaomi wiped his tears and quickly forgave him.

"You are Xiaomi's familiar. The familiar's fault is Xiaomi's fault. Xiaomi will sincerely apologize to mom and dad!"

This is a child who is brave enough to take responsibility. Aqua was a little disappointed because she didn't take the opportunity to destroy the demon next to her.

Hoste was somewhat surprised and touched. He pointed to the broken pieces of clay cup on the ground and said, "Let me try again to see if I can make them into cups again."

"Ok?"

Broly came over and asked, "Can this be made into a cup again?"

“I’m not sure, but I’ve seen how humans who make this make it when I passed by their homes.

Those people mixed water and clay, turned it over and over on a plate, and when it was shaped, they burned it with fire, and the cup was ready. "

Hoste demonstrated as he spoke. He crushed the fragments of the clay cup into powder with his fists and then poured water into the powder.

Then, he rubbed it with his big hands as if he was playing with mud. It's true that although he looked like a rough and devilish man, he was surprisingly dexterous. He made some lifelike cups with his hands alone.

"Fireball~"

After using magical flames to cook, Broly saw another unorthodox use of magic. The demon Hoster used the flames he summoned to directly roast the clay cup on the ground.

As expected, a cracking sound was heard and the finished clay cup cracked into the debris seen before.

"I don't know why, but every time I reach this step, the cup always cracks by itself. Those humans who made the cup must have used some kind of magic that I don't know about!"

When Hoster said this, he looked very confident.

Wiz and Darkness looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

"Pfft, you stupid devil, of course the clay cup will crack if you burn it like this." Aqua laughed.

"Hey, as a high priest, do you know how to make cups?"

The demon looked over.

"of course."

Aqua is a treasure goddess who always has some strange skills hidden in her.

"Please teach me how to make a cup!"

Hust requested.

"Ha, are you kidding me? You want me, a goddess, to teach you, a demon, how to make cups?"

Of course Aqua refused, but...

"Master Aqua, I want to make cups too!"

Broly begged as well.

There are no cups on the planet Wampa. In the past, the shells left over from Wampa spiders were used as water storage tools to hold rainwater.

Thinking about returning to Wampa Planet and achieving water freedom, I would definitely need better tools to store water.

As a result, Broly also developed a great interest in doing tragic things.

. . . .

"Alas, another day without business."

Piao Sanlang sighed, and was slapped on the head by the woman behind him.

"Who should be blamed for this? There was a customer who had taken a fancy to our magic props, but you said that he was a guy who didn't know the value of magic props. You said that you would not sell magic props to someone who didn't know the value of magic props, and you directly drove the customer away..."

Weiwei clenched her fists and really wanted to punch her husband on the head. She fell in love with him because he had a strong personality.

However, because they are too unique, some of the fine magic props they make are difficult to sell.

When she was young, she didn't care about living a hard life, thinking that as long as there was love, it would be enough. But after having two lovely daughters, the difficult situation at home made this mother bow her head to the cruel reality of the world.

"My dear, I'm not against you choosing your customers, but you have to think about how hard it is for us to make ends meet. If we don't make some money, we'll all be starving!"

"My dear wife, I will definitely make money, but if I abandon my bottom line as a magic tool craftsman just to make money, the magic tools I make in the future will definitely no longer have souls... F*ck?"

Halfway through his words, Piao Saburo widened his eyes and uttered an interjection.

What did he see?

A group of people playing in the mud in front of their house?
Next to him, there is a demon playing with fire?

. . . .

"The most important thing in making cups is the temperature. We must strictly ensure that the cups are heated evenly during the firing process!"

Aqua is like a serious and responsible cup-making instructor, with her hands behind her back, strictly teaching the students who are making cups how to make cups.

“I made it!”

Finally, after more than half an hour, when Xiaomi's parents were returning home stepping on the shadows of the setting sun, the first piece of cup was finally successfully fired.

A group of people and a demon were surrounding a clay cup that had been fired and shaped on the ground. The scene was very strange, as if some evil ritual was being performed.

"Xiaomi, what are you doing?"

Piao Sanlang and his wife Weiwei approached cautiously, and then suddenly asked their little daughter in the crowd.

Hearing the sound, Xiaomi turned around and saw that it was her parents who came back. She was very happy. She was not afraid that the cup was still hot after it had just cooled down. She just picked up the cup and put it on her head and ran to Piao Sanlang and Weiwei.

"Mom and Dad, look, this is the new cup I just made. From now on, our family will no longer be short of cups!"

Hearing this, Piao Sanlang and Weiwei looked at each other in confusion.

At this time, the man saw his old acquaintance, Viz.

His eyes lit up and he started asking Miss Lich about the situation.

(End of this chapter)