Time Travel Begins with Dragon Ball

Nakiri Onora's originally dull expression suddenly became extremely serious: "Then what does your father mean?..."

Nakiri Senzaemon immediately focused his eyes on the tile altar that Alice was holding, and smiled: "You came at the right time, since you are dissatisfied with my arrangement, wait until you have eaten Sun Wukong's cooking. After that, you can make a decision!"

"I can make my father agree with him, and make my Alice a person who is obedient and obedient. I really want to see how powerful he is!"

Nakiri Onora said, looked over to Sun Wukong, and the gentle smile could melt a person's frozen heart: "Please don't mind~ Goku-kun, I'm Alice's mother, Nakiri Onora , In fact, for you to be my son-in-law, there are [-] people who would like to~ It's just..."

Sun Wukong's expression was as calm as usual: "Nothing is just, even if you don't agree, it doesn't matter, because this matter has nothing to do with you at all."

Chapter [-] Tasting

"Huh? Why do you say that?" Nakiri Onora had a cute expression on her face.

Sun Wukong looked calm: "Whether you marry me is their sister's business, and whether you marry me is also my business, and it's not your marriage, what does it have to do with whether you agree?"

"Huh?~ It seems...that makes sense..." Nakiri Onora nodded thoughtfully, seemingly serious, and then came to her senses: "Hey~ That's not right! I'm Alice's mother. Yeah~ why doesn't it have anything to do with me, I almost got turned around by you, anyway, it's okay to just marry my Alice, a handsome and capable guy like you, I support it with both hands~"

Without waiting for Sun Wukong to reply, Nakiri Xianzaemon let out a soft cough, interrupting the two of them: "Cough cough~~ I'll go back and talk about it beforehand."

Looking at the crowd of melon eaters all around, everyone was not talking nonsense, and hurriedly left the scene.

However, this incident is bound to be the front page of Togetsu Academy again.

Gastronomy Research Society, Hospitality Hall.

Seeing Commander Tozuki and Alice's mother coming in person, Mito Yumei and the others were all nervous and far away from the circle they were in.

Nakiri Onora looked at Erina with a happy and teasing expression on her face: "Hey~ Erina, good day! I've seen you with a straight face all the way, and I still love you as before. Angry."

"Who did this harm!" Erina's face was full of anger and frustration, and she felt powerless: "Really, this mother and daughter is really unbearable."

"Well~ The True Story of the Compass, let's continue the previous topic." Nakiri Onora's face turned serious, she looked at Sun Wukong and smiled again: "I am very familiar with you, Sun Wukong~ I heard that Ellie Si said that your classmates were hospitalized in the first quarter of school. I was shocked at the time, but later, I heard that even your father was admitted to the hospital, and I was so shocked!"

Nakiri Xianzaemon had a dark face: "Why did this kind of thing spread out?"

With a cute expression on her face, Nakiri Onora directly sold her daughter: "It was Alice who told me, not long ago, she called me, but we have been talking for more than ten hours. ~It's all about you, Sun Wukong~ For example, magic tricks~ Magical kung fu, incredible cooking skills~ And the mysterious vegetable sky~ It makes people curious about you~ ~”

As she spoke, Nakiri Onora's mature body was only an inch away from Sun Wukong: "Hey~ Is there really a vegetable garden planted in the sky?"

Nakiri Xianzaemon heard the words and frowned slightly. He had never heard of such a thing.

Alice looked longing: "Of course it exists, Mom, how many times have I told you, why are you still doubting? We've all been there~ It's really in the sky~ There are also many, many fresh, never-before-seen vegetables and fruits, especially the king of vegetables, Ozone Grass, which is so delicious!"

"Does it really exist? I really want to go see it~" Nakiri Onora had a look of longing on her face.

Mito Yumei, who had been watching not far away, muttered in a low voice, "Why do I feel like they have taken the topic away?"

Although the voice was small, it happened to be heard by Nakiri Xianzaemon, and he suddenly woke up and said solemnly: "Okay, put these messes aside for now, Alice, take out that Buddha jumping over the wall! This time, old man But just for it!"

"Ah~ yes~ I almost made my mother forget about it." Alice immediately put the tile altar that she had been holding on the dining table.

Upon seeing this, Ryoko Sakaki and the others who had been avoiding them from a distance also stepped forward, looking at the Buddha Jumping over the Wall in front of them with anticipation and desire.

"Buddha jumps over the wall? Is that the famous dish in China?" Nakiri Onora was a little curious. She had been on her way by car before, so she didn't see the real face of the final.

"Yeah~ This is the dish that Wukong easily won the championship of the autumn selection~ and it was only won with the first dish above. The real essence of this dish is delicious, but it lies in the bottom layer."

Nakiri Onora looked curious: "Isn't this Buddha Jumping Over the Wall a dish that is stewed with a variety of ingredients? Why is it divided into top, middle and bottom?"

"It's just an ordinary Buddha jumping over the wall, how can it be compared to what I did."

Sun Wukong didn't bother to explain, just opened the altar cover, and the whole house was instantly beautiful, which made people intoxicated.

Nakiri Onora's face turned red in an instant, her hands tightly wrapped around her body, and her proud figure showed a very tempting exaggerated arc: "Ah~~ It's so fragrant! People's hearts are starting to pick and choose non-stop!"

"Hee~~ Mom has started to say some inexplicable words again..." Alice looked at her mother, covered her mouth with one hand, laughed lightly, and then showed a fascinated look: "But... It's like!~~It seems that the whole person has really become strange~~"

"Wow~~~"

As for Yoshino Yuki and the others, the saliva was already overflowing from the corners of their mouths, and they looked at them with a demented expression.

"Bring the bowl! Hurry up! Hurry up! Bring the bowl!!" Nakiri Senzaemon had an impatient expression on his face.

"Here..." Tian Suohui, who was sensible, handed over the prepared bowls and chopsticks.

Sun Wukong took the bowl, picked up the soup spoon, and filled each of them with a bowl, but saw that the soup was thick and brown, thick but not greasy, and the aroma of the wine was tangy, straight to the heart and spleen.

Without too many words, the moment everyone took the bowl, they couldn't wait to eat, and for a while, there was an imaginative voice from the whole hall.

Especially Nakiri Onora, who has never eaten such a top-quality dish, her resistance is the lowest, and her expression is the most exaggerated. It cannot be described in words, it will definitely be harmonious.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo away it's so delicious!!It's rotten but not rotten,it stretches for a long time,it goes down the throat,the whole body becomes fragrant~~It's just endless aftertaste~~It's so comfortable~~Body and mind. It's going to be melted~~ No way, people are going to become weird..."

Sun Wukong watched the beautiful and dignified mother-in-law's personal performance in front of him, took out his mobile phone, and clicked and clicked for a burst of shooting. In this situation, it would be a waste of resources not to take pictures for memorabilia.

People in this world are really nice, they can eat such a wonderful scene when they eat.

Chapter One Hundred and Twelve Marry Me

"Ah~ come back to my senses, it's gone..." Sakaki Ryoko and the others all stretched out their bowls towards Sun Wukong, their expressions and words sounded full of temptation: "Wukong, still need..."

Sun Wukong smiled and gave each of them another bowl, and this time, even the bottom ones had bottomed out.

Nakiri Onora clenched her legs tightly, her face flushed, and her watery eyes stared at Sun Wukong, full of longing and temptation: "Goku-kun, I still want..."

Sun Wukong glanced at her: "No more."

"Huh? Obviously there's more..." Nakiri Onora glanced at the tile altar, and then looked at Sun Wukong pitifully.