Dragon Ball Romance

Chapter 376 64 [A phone call came suddenly]

"It's delicious."

The monkey-headed man had been climbing for more than a whole day, and he was already exhausted and hungry.

Smelling the aroma of hot food, his stomach growled feebly.

The mouth is also trying very hard to secrete saliva, but the smoky throat is so tired that it really can't squeeze out any moisture...

The monkey-headed man almost climbed to the upper floor, and saw three people sitting around a steaming cauldron.

One of them has a face like charcoal, one is a heroic and beautiful big sister, and the other is wearing an animal mask...and each holds a bowl, constantly sticking chopsticks into the pot to pick up food, or washing the dishes on the side Put fresh fruits and vegetables and sliced ​​meat into the hot pot.Strange, how did the man in the animal mask eat? ? ?

By the way, the person in the animal mask... seems to be the god who defeated the big devil in the "illusion" and announced the existence of Galin Tower more than two years ago...

The monkey-headed man's stomach continued to growl weakly, and the three who were eating hot pot looked over.

"Hello..." He scratched his head, and for a moment he didn't even have the energy to think about what to say.

"So that's how it is," the man in the animal mask stopped his chopsticks, looked at him, and said in a muffled voice, "Two years ago, because of the order of the gods, discrimination against or enslavement of animal people was no longer allowed, so you became the king of freedom." Since then, you have been accumulating money and training yourself day and night, after two years of trekking, you finally found Galinta..."

The monkey-headed man was taken aback, "How do you know so clearly?"

"I'm a god, so it's normal to be able to do this kind of thing," said the person in the animal mask.Gui Xianren can read Namu's memory from a distance, and Mao Xianren immediately understood the cause and effect when Sun Wukong climbed the tower... For him, a genuine immortal, reading the heart of such an ordinary animal-type earthling , couldn't be easier.

"I, I want to thank you..." the monkey-headed man twitched, but summoned up his courage and said, "I also really want to become stronger and not be bullied by others..."

As he spoke, his stomach grumbled weakly again.

"Hehe, let's have a full stomach together first." The man in the animal mask waved at him, pointed casually, and there was an extra set of cutlery on the open space.

The Hericium thought in amazement, is this the magic of the Immortal?Can't wait to pick up the bowls and chopsticks, go to the big pot that I have been coveting for a long time, and start to eat.

In fact, it can’t be said how delicious it is, after all, the bottom material is very rough.However, the water used is the clear spring that Mr. Bobo got from Galinta, and the taste of the soup is very good.The game meat hunted in this jungle tastes as good as those rare animals in Baozi Mountain, and the wild vegetables and fruits picked by An Ning are also very fresh.All in all, it is a decent hot pot meal.

But for a guy like the Hericium who is used to living a simple and miserable life, this meal is simply heavenly delicacy, and it is also in line with his understanding of the status quo - after all, it is the delicacy of the gods.

"Do you want to teach him?" An Ning asked Wang Chao telepathically as he ate wild vegetables, "It's rare for him to climb up... You added spells to the Jialin Tower, right? There has been some improvement."

"Do you think I'm suitable to teach him now? The strength is too weak." Wang Chao boiled a few pieces of meat—An Ning gave him a blank stare—and telepathically replied: "And I have no plans to teach apprentices."

"Then you built this tower? And let the whole world come here admiringly?"

"Anyway, there will always be this tower..." Wang Chao said indifferently through telepathy, "I originally planned to let Mr. Bobo 'substitute' for the class, but since you are here, you will teach him?"

"Me? How should I teach him?" An Ning felt that her growth path was different from that of most people, and there was no way to copy it.

"Just fill a pot of water and let him grab it. If he grabs it, he will be a teacher..."

"Oh, it's teaching 'Qi'." An Ning understood in seconds, and nodded in approval, "Indeed, this is the most fundamental way, and teaching this is never wrong."

After a sumptuous hot pot meal, Mr. Bobo collected his things and went to the next floor to clean.

The Monkey-headed Man thought that the Immortal would have something to say to him, but he didn't expect him to ignore him at all, and flew out directly...

Looking at the blurry figure flying down in the night, a question mark slowly appeared on the monkey head man's head.

"Master Immortal has his own business." The heroic woman who ate hot pot together asked him. "May I have your name?"

"I don't have a name..." the monkey-headed man said shyly, "Everyone calls me a monkey. Animal people seldom have names, so I'm used to it."

The heroic woman nodded, "Sleep first, and start practicing tomorrow morning."

The monkey nodded obediently.

Under the night, amidst the clouds, Wang Chao continued to ponder how to make somersaulting clouds while slowly accumulating the vitality of the kingdom of heaven...

His current strength, compared to the body of the earthlings, has long been supermodel. If he wants to continue to practice on this basis, the difficulty has accumulated to an unimaginable level.Routine practice is hard to be effective. Wang Chao intuitively thinks that his way is to use the vitality of the kingdom of heaven - after all, his current powerful flesh and blood body is built by the vitality of the kingdom of heaven.

Trying to make somersault clouds is like a difficult subject to study the vitality of the heaven. Wang Chao has a hunch that if he succeeds, his understanding of the vitality of the heaven may be deeper.

In that case, maybe you can mobilize the vitality of the kingdom of heaven at will?Or "fabricate" a physical body of arbitrary strength?

No, I could call it and fabricate it at will... It's just that the heavens won't allow it. After all, the authority that the gods can have is too low... Wang Chao quickly denied this idea.In fact, the position is so high that even the kings and gods of the realm have never seen them be able to mobilize the vitality of the kingdom of heaven at will.Maybe only those angels have this privilege...or maybe angels can't do it...

Wang Chao always felt that the truth of power was hidden in the clouds and mist in front of him...

Wang Chao's mind flashed through the vague feeling of the process of ritual becoming a god that he had experienced in Yamoxi back then, but he couldn't remember exactly what happened.

"Becoming a god..."

"God, what is a god in the world of Dragon Ball?"

"If God is unattainable, why is it so easy to become a Super Saiyan God? It's ridiculously simple..."

"The breath of God cannot be perceived..."

Wang Chao forgot the time and was immersed in thinking.

He felt that the answer was really close.But there is a layer of veil, a layer of fog...

In the yang world, the "signal" of the aperture above his head is not good, so Wang Chao can only transmit the rare vitality of heaven, and he is experimenting with the production of somersaulting clouds...

Soon, three years have passed.

On this day, the voice of the King of the Northern Realm suddenly sounded in Wang Chao's mind.

(End of this chapter)