Dragon Ball Pastry Family

Chapter 19 Getting to know
"..." Zajiangmian was silent for a while, and then asked: "So, is Bola still dead?"

"Bola?" Wukong was stunned when he heard the name, and after thinking about it for a long time, he suddenly realized: "Yes, Bola is Upa's father! Ah, you are right, he died, for Help me get killed by Tao Baibai..."

Wukong's voice was quite surprised at the beginning, but when it came to Bola's death, his voice became low again. It seems that Bola's death shocked Wukong quite a lot.

But the shock of Zhajiangmian was actually even greater. This time he really fell into self-doubt, so he came to this world once and nothing changed. So what is the point of his coming to this world? If he can’t be happy with his enmity, is he still considered a man? Is he still a normal and sound earth human being with three views? His past education, his previous beliefs, are like an illusory Does the bubble deserve to burst slowly?

"I'm not Jialin Immortal, I'm just a challenger before you. The real Immortal is upstairs. If you want to participate in the trial, go up and find him!" Zajiangmian looked at Wukong and said, his heart Now there is no fluctuation or even a smile.

"Are you a challenger too? By the way, are you the Mr. Jajangmian that Upa and the others said? I heard you are very good!" Wukong smiled at Jajangmian. He likes to make friends with strong people, especially when it sounds stronger than him.

"Did you succeed in the challenge? How long did it take?" Wukong asked curiously.

"Me?" Zajiangmian laughed at himself and said, "It took me three whole months."

"Three...three months? No, I don't have that long time. I have to pass the challenge as soon as possible. I still have things to do!" Wukong said.

"Hey, whatever you want!" After talking about the noodles, he sat alone and sulked, ignoring Sun Wukong.

Wukong was not angry when he saw that this person ignored him, he just said: "What a strange person, obviously Upa and the others didn't describe him like that..."

At the same time, in the space on the second floor, Immortal Jialin was frowning and sensing the breath of Zhajiangmian. This process started yesterday. From the moment Zhajiangmian fell into self-doubt, his anger changed. It is extremely unstable, and sometimes even has a bad taste. This kind of phenomenon is exactly when a warrior is in the most critical situation, he may completely deny himself and then fall into evil, which is what people often say Bewitched, but he can't interfere, because in the final analysis, this is still a warrior's own spiritual battle, and the winner or loser cannot be determined by others.

Just when Immortal Jialin was worried, Wukong climbed up to the second floor, and issued his challenge in a hurry: "Immortal Jialin, I am Wukong, Sun Wukong, please let me drink holy water, I want to become stronger... Huh? Are you a cat?"

"Yeah, little guy, I'm just a cat. If you want holy water, then grab it from me. Look, it's hanging on my walking stick. If you grab it, it's yours!" Seriously speaking, at the same time secretly and carefully observing this boy with a tail that looks like he has returned to his ancestors.

Good guy, what a pure qi, this guy is really amazing, it takes such a pure heart to give birth to such a pure qi, no wonder the Zhajiang noodles feel ashamed, it’s just the first Jialin Immortal's negative impression of Wukong is completely eliminated, and the rest is just sighing, has it come to an era of talented people on the ground?

"This level of qi...does anyone really have a pure person?" Immortal Jialin sighed.

"So the challenge is like this, very good, then I'm coming, you have to be ready." Wukong moved twice and then smiled and said to Immortal Jialin.

"Hee hee, Immortal, I am always ready." The old cat smiled and said, "But before that, I have to know why you want to come here."

"Ah, it's so troublesome, I obviously wanted to explain it just now." Wukong frowned and said, "Then I'll make a long story short, yes."

"No, no need, words have the power to conceal decoration, but the soul does not."

"Then how do you know?" Wukong asked curiously, but when he was about to speak, he was lightly poked on the forehead by a Zen stick, interrupting his speech.

"So that's how it is. Was that Bola who was protecting Galin Tower at the bottom of the tower voluntarily affected and killed? I appreciate every soul that pursues justice. Monkey King, I agree with your philosophy, so I approve your challenge and want to win Come to Holy Water!"

Then Wukong rushed up with a few strides, aiming at the gourd filled with holy water.

For a while, the two of them went back and forth, and Immortal Jialin frowned secretly, thinking what was going on, this little guy is not as mysterious as Zhajiangmian said, if he is at this level, he wants to grab it in three days Holy water is almost impossible.

Just when Immortal Jialin felt puzzled, Wukong stopped, clutched his stomach and shouted: "I'm so hungry, I can't use any strength like this." Immortal Jialin suddenly realized that it turned out to be like this. After wiping the sweat off his forehead, he solemnly introduced the magical effect of fairy beans to Wukong. As expected, Wukong, who was full of food and drink, showed excellent talent and fighting wisdom, strength, speed, and martial arts. Top pick.

"Sure enough, this is a monster-type fighter whose talent and strength are comparable to that of Zhajiangmen, but whose temperament is far superior to Zhajiangmen. It is really unexpected that two such geniuses will appear at the same time in the same era, and they are both in the same age. We met here, is it fate, and I don't know if the noodles can survive our own difficulties..." Immortal Jialin has set off a shocking wave in his heart, and the world is afraid that something will turn upside down changed.

Wukong is making rapid progress, while Jajangmian is still in the process of self-isolation. Finally, I don’t know how long it has passed. Jajangmian finally made a decision, “I can’t come here for nothing.” , I am here to at least leave my own unique brand in this world of Dragon Ball. The future stage will only get bigger and bigger. My structure can't be so small, so be it, let go and do it , don't care if it's turned upside down, anyway, there are still dragon balls around. '

Thinking of the Zha Jiang Nian here, he finally opened his eyes, and he figured it out. Sometimes people desperately pursue and change, not because of what he can bring, but because we believe that this is right, so he, Zha Jiang Nian Jiangjiangmen, at least to make people in this world live better, this is the martial arts of Jajiangmen.

"Ah? He woke up! Immortal Jialin." Wukong, who had passed the test and was about to descend the tower, looked at Zajiang who suddenly opened his eyes and said to Immortal Jialin who was sending him off.

"Oh? Are you awake?" Immortal Jialin looked back and it was true. The Jajiangmian was standing there as usual, but became thinner, his eyes became more determined, and his aura became more vain than before. It must be condensed and pure, and the corner of the mouth of the cat fairy showed a smile when he saw this, well done, boy.

It took him a long time to figure out what happened. It turned out that he had been in that inexplicable state for three days, and Wukong had already finished training in the three days, and now he was preparing to go down the tower to wait for Tao Baibai coming.

"I'll go down with you!"

"Huh?" Wukong looked at the nervous Zhajiangmian suspiciously.

"Aren't you going to fight Taobaibai? I want to go too!" Zajiangmian reconfirmed.

"Oh?" Wukong looked at this guy and smiled, and said indifferently, "Okay, let's go together!"

"Let's go together!" Zhajiangmian smiled and stretched out his right hand, "Let's get to know each other formally. My name is Zhajiangmian and I come from Miandian Town."

Wukong stared blankly at the sticking out right hand of Zhajiangmian, and it took a while to realize, "Ah, I remembered, this is called handshake, which is a gesture of friendship between people."

Thinking of this, he quickly stretched out his right hand to hold the fried noodles, shaking his arms happily, "My name is Monkey King, and I come from Baozi Mountain!"

"Ah?" Immortal Jialin was stunned for a moment, "Wait, this brat, Zhajiangmian, didn't he know Monkey King before?"

"I can't figure it out, how did the Zhajiangmian know the existence of Monkey King in such detail," Lao Mao pinched his chin and reasoned, "Masaka!"

A gleam of light flashed in the eyes of Immortal Jialin, "I see, there is only one truth, and that is, Zhajiangmian may be a stalker. I didn't expect, I didn't expect that this kid looks thick and big-eyed. Such a hobby!"

"Hey! Terrible, terrible!"

"Huh? What's the matter, Immortal Jialin?" Zajiangmian noticed that the old cat's expression was a bit subtle.

"Oh, it's nothing, it's nothing, it's just that I suddenly remembered something funny!" Immortal Jialin concealed that, of course he knew that Zhajiangmian was not the kind of person he guessed, after all, how does a person's xinxing directly reflect on the feeling of qi , But I can’t stand this thing, it’s fun, once the small theater in the brain of the 800-year-old Mensao old house cat starts, it will be the content of several seasons, just think about it.

"Huh? Something happy? Now?" Zajiangmian looked at the parting scene in front of him and wondered, did this old cat live too long and become stupid?
"Well, don't worry about these details, hurry up and get down!" Immortal Jialin swung his cat's claws to chase away people.

"Got it, got it! Then we're leaving. I don't know how long it will take to see you again. Take care, goodbye!" After talking about Zajiangmian and Wukong, they jumped off.

"Really, Immortal, I have eyes that can see everything that happens on Earth." Immortal Jialin muttered with a smile, and the two of them had long since disappeared. "There may be dramas in the next 100 years." !"

(End of this chapter)