Time Travel Begins with Dragon Ball

"The Demon King of Food actually conducts the review himself, as expected of an official competition!"

Amid the exclamations of countless people, Sun Wukong walked from the contestant's room onto the stage.

Kawashima Rei exclaimed excitedly: "Look, Lord Monkey King has appeared!"

"Is he the student who got the perfect score in the preliminaries?"

"Yeah, I heard that it is the most powerful contender for the championship."

"With long red hair, it looks like it's bad!"

"It is rumored that he is a dangerous person, and he beat his classmates to the hospital on the first day of school!"

"Oh~ look, the door on the opposite side is also open, his opponent...

In the contestant's seat, Alice looked at the two people on the stage: "Liang is really pitiful, I met Wukong in the first game, it's a pity, in fact, with his cooking skills, there is still a chance to advance..."

Yoshino Yuki looked curious: "He seems to be your sidekick, right? Is he very powerful?"

Alice was silent for two seconds, then pouted: "Although I don't want to admit it, but...before I met Wukong, that guy's cooking skills were indeed better than mine...a little bit."

Ryoko Sakaki: "Oh~ that's such a powerful character, what a pity."

It's a pity that they met Sun Wukong. They knew very well that among the participants, it was impossible for anyone to win Sun Wukong.

On the stage, the realm × the smashing, the smashing, the planting, the thirsty, the young, the thirsty, the thirsty, the thirsty, the young, the thirsty, the thirsty, the thirsty, the scorpion, the strange, the strange, the sang and the scorpion. Wanmo?/p>

"As long as you are happy." Sun Wukong replied with a smile, ignoring the opponent's provocation. For him, such a provocation had no meaning at all.

"Then... you two, please listen carefully, your topic this time is - ramen!"

Following Rei Kawashima's message, the pots and ingredients prepared in advance were also delivered to the venue by the staff.

Sun Wukong took out the pot, put it on the stove, turned on the fire, put oil, poured in the right amount of water, added the homemade seasoning, turned the fire to the maximum, closed the lid, and left it alone.

All the viewers and judges who watched this is the simplest and roughest method in history: "Hey hey~~ This kind of rough and simple method, is that guy really cooking?"

Listening to the voices of doubts all around, Alice glanced at her mouth with disdain: "A group of frogs at the bottom of the well, this may seem rough and simple, but the time interval between each process is extremely delicate, and it will never be wasted. The original flavor; and the seasoning added by Wukong is also the best in the world, any ingredient only needs to add a little bit to make its deliciousness to the extreme, how could you understand."

For the confusion and doubts around him, Sun Wukong turned a deaf ear, took out the flour, poured in an appropriate amount of water, placed his palm on the flour, and gently rotated it. …

This is a magical performance, and the voice of doubt instantly turned into exclamation: "Wow~!! This...this is?!! How did he do it?!!"

"The flour is actually spinning and mixing by itself? Am I dazzled???"

"Is this the rumored 'Kung Fu'? It can't be true, right?!" The two sisters Qianbiao Xia Ya, who saw this scene, were also dumbfounded.

They naturally heard about some rumors about Sun Wukong, but what they saw with their own eyes was still so shocking, especially watching it at such a close distance.

"This kid... even has this hand..." Nakiri Xianzaemon's eyes twinkled with surprise: "Kung Fu? Or magic? This kid is really getting more and more mysterious."

Sun Wukong ignored the exclamations around him. The flour was rapidly rotated and bonded together. In a minute or two, a soft dough was formed, which was then thrown into the air by Sun Wukong. Up, flip up and down and dance, open the lid, and stay in the pot where the empty dough suddenly turns into noodles of the same thickness.

Seeing such an incredible scene, everyone in the audience left their seats one after another, and there was an uproar again!

Qian Biao Xia Ya's sexy mouth also opened into an O-shape: "This...this...a ball of dough...it was cut into fine noodles after a few swipes? How did this happen?!!"

"Is this guy a magician? This is too incredible!!"

In five minutes, Sun Wukong's ramen was finished.

Looking at  Jing × Gu Qian Lu   Qian Fu Gu ψ Fat spectrum 筈 Lao spinning?/p>

With a wave of Sun Wukong's hand, the five prepared ramen noodles have already flown and landed steadily in front of the five judges.

"This...isn't there even a single side dish?" A judge looked at the ramen in front of the table, and was already fascinated by its fragrance, swallowing his saliva, but the pure noodles in the bowl made him very puzzled.

Sun Wukong glanced at him indifferently: "Being able to try the ramen I made with my own hands is already a blessing that you can't repair in ten lifetimes. Do you still want side dishes?"

"Uh~~ I'm sorry!" The judge was obviously frightened by Sun Wukong's eyes and aura, he hurriedly bowed his head and apologized, again focusing his attention on the ramen in front of him.

Nakiri Xianzaemon looked at the monotonous ramen in front of him, only smelling it, the clothes were already torn, and he became bare-chested: "It's amazing! This seemingly monotonous ramen seems to contain unknown delicious!"

As he said that, he picked up his chopsticks, and at the moment when he just stirred up the ramen, the hot air rushed out, carrying a strong fragrance, which wafted around every corner of the scene in an instant.

"Ah~ it smells so good!"

At this moment, everyone is drooling, with dementia on their faces, sticking out their tongues, and looking like a pug with a greedy expression.

And the five judges including Nakiri Senzaemon couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks and take a sip. In a flash, the expressions of the five people were surprisingly consistent. They all showed extremely happy expressions. characters.

"Ah~ Lord Wukong's ramen...it's really delicious!" Sister Qianbiao Xia Ya was already exhaling at this moment, and her whole body was full of infinite temptation: "It's almost like being played with... by him... But... it's really... so enjoyable!"

Looking at the unbearable expressions on the faces of the five judges, Sun Wukong shook his head: "You can give away your ramen at will, and you can show such a look. You are really a group of guys who have never seen the world."

Chapter [-] Review

In order to make Sun Wukong seriously make a dish, in addition to the two sisters, the other judges are obviously not qualified, even Nakiri Senzaemon is the same.

Therefore, Sun Wukong's ramen, he just made it casually, but with the soup made from the special seasonings in the food world, this simple bowl of ramen is also a rare and unparalleled delicacy. .

"This... I feel that the power in the body is continuously surging out!" Nakiri Xianzaemon's clothes burst, his muscles bulged, and his face was sturdy and hot.

"It's... so delicious! Lord Goku, please play with me to your heart's content!"

The intoxicated expression of Sister Qian Biao gradually changed, and the ecstatic smile took on a sè qíng look, which made people look, and instinctively gushed out a kind of yù wang.

The people in the auditorium all put on a stunned expression. It was just a bowl of ramen. It was rare for the Qian Biao sisters, who have always been known for being serious and harsh, to show such a gaffe expression.