Time Travel Begins with Dragon Ball

After listening to Erina's words, Shinomiya Kojiro's heart is also extremely solemn, because Erina's evaluation has absolute authority.

But at the same time, a mentality of not admitting defeat also rose like a raging wave in Shinomiya Kojiro's heart: "I want to see how incredible your cooking skills can be, and you can take on Miss Nakiri's role. Such a compliment!"

Dojima Gin: "Since Miss Nakiri is not interested in serving as a judge, then I will do it."

Sun Wukong looked at Shinomiya Kojiro: "You are good at vegetable cooking, right? This time the topic is also about vegetables, so let's use vegetables to decide the outcome."

Shinomiya Kojiro frowned slightly, and said coldly: "Do you actually want to beat me in the field I am good at? You are really confident enough, since you are deliberately uncomfortable, you can."

Dojima Yin nodded and said, "Okay, let's use vegetables as the main ingredient for this halberd meal. As for the recipe, you can use your own. Now, the two of you can start."

Yoshino Yuki immediately shouted like a little fan girl: "Master Wukong, come on, let Senior Shinomiya have a good experience, what is real cooking!"

Mito Yumei also raised his hand and echoed loudly: "That's right, Lord Goku, give that stinky guy some color."

Kawashima Rei held her face in her hands, her face was tangled, and she didn't say anything, but her heart was more active than anyone else: "Come on! Lord Wukong, you must humiliate him severely, trample him, it is best to use force. , kneading him fiercely, whipping him..."

Sun Wukong walked into the vegetable area and selected the main ingredients such as cabbage, tomato, and cucumber. Seeing Ryoko Sakaki and the others, they were both curious and looking forward to each other: "Master Wukong, what are you going to cook?"

Erina: "Looking at the combination of ingredients like this, wouldn't it be a vegetable salad?"

When they saw that Sun Wukong picked up fresh mint leaves, yogurt, lettuce, salad dressing, etc., they had already determined that what Sun Wukong wanted to do was vegetable salad.

"Hmph~ You want to beat me with such a low-level common dish, you are really arrogant!" Shinomiya Kojiro naturally saw what Sun Wukong wanted to cook, but he snorted in disdain. , and began to make French vegetable dishes, which he is best at.

The practice is complicated, the process is complicated, and it is a big production at first glance.

On the other hand, Sun Wukong's side is much simpler. Just wash the vegetables, slice them, add all the seasonings, mix well, and pour them over the vegetables. It's done in just a few minutes.

Chapter [-] Big Bad

"Come, you all come and taste." Sun Wukong beckoned to Erina and the others.

Hearing this, Erina and the others trotted over impatiently, picked up chopsticks and ate, and in an instant, everyone's expressions became blurred: "Ah~ Sure enough! No matter what kind of cooking Master Wukong makes , it’s all delicious in the world! It’s really—it’s delicious!!”

Erina's face was flushed, and her face was intoxicated: "It's like enjoying the warm wind blowing across your face and skin in spring. This feeling is really great!"

"Cough cough~~ Then what, can you let me try it too?" Dojima Gin looked at Erina and the others' intoxicated expressions, and was also greedy, and said helplessly, I am the judge, okay?It should be me who tasted it first. This is a serious battle of eating halberds. How could it become a tasting meeting?

"Here." Sun Wukong threw it casually, and the small bowl in his hand was already flying towards Dojima Yin, and it landed firmly on the table in front of him.

Dojima Yin looked down and saw a simple leaf of vegetables, and suddenly black lines all over his head: "I'm a judge, don't be so stingy? Are you not afraid of affecting your grades?"

However, the rants returned, Dojima Gin still couldn't wait to pick up a piece of cabbage with chopsticks, he was already attracted by the deliciousness that spread out.

After taking a deep breath, I suddenly felt a cool, faint vegetable fragrance flowing down my nose, reaching my limbs and bones. I felt comfortable and indescribable for a while, as if my body had become floating.

"Just smelling it, I have such an incredible feeling. Is this really just a simple vegetable salad?" The expressions are like flowers in spring, blooming, that smile, so innocent, romantic, it makes people think infinitely, but it is a pity that such a smile, if it is a flower girl, it will follow, it will not be too bad. Spicy to the eyes.

Just after the smiling face, suddenly became sweaty again, as if in the hot summer sun; after a while, I felt the autumn breeze, cooling my heart and spleen; then it was like a mint leaf, shivering in the cold wind ...

"Too...it's incredible! A simple vegetable leaf actually makes me feel that the seasons are changing and changing. How does this happen? I only eat cabbage, and I think it's not from the vegetables of every season. The laws that arise in..."

Saying that, Dojima Gin looked eagerly at the vegetable salad that was shared by Ryoko Sakaki and the others: "That...can you let me try other vegetables?"

He was desperate to know the secret of the changing seasons and rotations of this vegetable salad.

"No way! It would be nice to give you a slice!"

Mito Yumei and the others all had a stingy look on their faces. They couldn't take the vegetable salad in front of them as precious.

In this regard, Dojima Gin is about to cry, but he is the most tragic reviewer in history, right?Are you not allowed to try all the dishes?Don't play like this, now it's a halberd competition!

But unfortunately, after a while, Erina and the others ate a large plate of vegetable salad.

Dojima Gin can only sigh with regret, that kind of indescribable deliciousness can only be tasted by a vegetable leaf, it is a great regret and suffering.

"Dojima-senpai looks so miserable!"

"This should be the most tragic reviewer in history, right?"

The students who were watching also began to observe a moment of silence for Dojima Yin, and at the same time became extremely curious: "Is a simple vegetable salad really that delicious?"

After Shinomiya Kojiro finished his cooking, no one noticed him.

For the arrogant and arrogant him, his brows jumped in anger, but he still walked to Dojima Gin and Erina with two plates of French-style cabbage rolls wrapped in pork buns: "Please."

Although Erina was not a judge, Kojiro Shinomiya made a copy for her out of courtesy.

Seeing this situation, Gan Ri Xiangzi took a long sigh and complained: "Senior Shigong's dishes... always pretend to be pretentious, but when I look at this dish, I always feel very boring, just wrap the meat buns with vegetable rolls, Whether it's the appearance or the theme, there is a big gap with Wukong Junior."

This time, the theme of eating halberds is mainly vegetables. Although Shinomiya Kojiro did not stray off the topic, it is inferior to Sun Wukong, who uses all vegetables as materials.

As usual, Shinomiya Kojiro would definitely slap a knife in the past and teach Hyugako a lesson, but now, he is no longer in that mood, and the only thing on his mind is victory or defeat.

But he doesn't have that mood, but Sun Wukong has it, he stretched out his hand and slapped Qianri Xiangzi's head unceremoniously: "Don't always be a junior, it sounds like a little brother, you can just call me by my name. , but don't be called by the junior junior."

Gan Rixiangzi looked puzzled: "But, you are obviously a junior."

"Huh?" Sun Wukong crossed his eyebrows, and Qianri Xiangzi immediately shrank his head back: "Okay, then can I call you Wukong?"

Sun Wukong is still frolic here, but Dojima Gin and Erina have already started eating.

But the two of them frowned slightly at the same time, and Erina in particular spit out what was in his mouth.

Upon seeing this, Shinomiya Kojiro's complexion changed drastically, his pupils also tightened, and the performance of the two also made him guess what the outcome would be, and his face turned pale for a while: "Did I do something wrong? Impossible! I It is absolutely impossible for such a low-level error to occur..."

"Dojima-senpai, you are..."