Dragon Ball Pastry Family

Chapter 104 Jajang Noodles, see above
"Hey, everyone, are you waiting for me?" As soon as he stepped out of the space passage, he saw Guixianliu's people waiting outside, as if he was about to beat him up.

"Zhajiangmian? How could it be you?" Guixian asked strangely.

"What's the matter, why can't it be me?" Zajiangmian asked back.

"But, that's the Demon Realm!" Gui Xianren stammered.

"Of course I know, that's why I came out of there!" Zajiangmian waved his hand to close the space passage, and then he was about to leave to sign up.

"Wait!" Gui Xianren stopped him, then looked at him suspiciously and asked: "You... how do I know if you are really fried noodles and not some cunning demon with the ability to transform! "

"Hmm..." Zajiangmian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I am who I am, the authentic Zhajiangmian!"

"No, although you look real, you are really suspicious, especially since you came from the devil world!" Tang Nian on the side also spoke.

"OK, how about I tell you a secret that only Zajiangmian and his friends know, this can prove my identity!" Zajiangmian spread his hands and said.

"No," Tang Nian looked at Zha Jiang Nian seriously, and said, "This should not be asked by you, but by us!"

"..." Zajiangmian thought for a while, then nodded, this would indeed prove more effectively that he is himself.

"Very well, then you can answer me, what is the secret technique of our Yangxianliu passed down from generation to generation?" Tang Nian asked.

"Yangxianliu's secret technique..." Zajiangmian smiled. This is a trap. Anyone who has fought with Zajiangmian knows that the most powerful trick of Zajiangmian is the transformation technique developed by himself - Superman Model, if people don’t know the details, they will think that this is the real inheritance of Yangxianliu, but it would be wrong to answer that way: “The real inheritance of Yangxianliu is the change of the nature and form of Qi!”

"OK! You passed the test on my side!" Tang Nian retreated to the side.

"Then let me ask the next question!" Gui Xianren took a step forward, put away his posture, and asked, "When did you and Wukong meet for the first time?"

This is also a trap. The biggest thing Zhajiangmian and Wukong ever did was to capture the headquarters of the Red Silk Army. On Linta!"

"Hmm...it looks fine on my side!" Gui Xianren stood aside.

Then the three of them looked at Kulin and Yamucha. The faces of these two people relaxed at first, but they didn't expect that they were also a member of the verification program.

"OK, I see," Kulin nodded, then pointed to the noodles and asked: "If you are real noodles, then you must know how Yamucha defeated the transparent people at Granny Crystal, tell me! "

"Boom!" Yamu Tea gave Kurin a brainstorm, which pot should not be opened and which pot should be lifted!That's my girlfriend.

"...Do you have to tell me?" Zhajiangmian was a little embarrassed.

"..." Recalling the scene at that time, Zajiangmian, Guixianren and Yamucha couldn't help but turn a little red.

"Hey? What's the matter with you?" Tang Nian asked curiously.

"Ah! It's nothing, it's nothing!" Gui Xianren rubbed his head embarrassingly.

Then Yamcha went all out and said, "You must answer this question!"

"... I'm a little embarrassed to say it... But Yamcha couldn't beat the transparent person at that time. It was Kulin who pulled off Buma's corset from behind, and then the old man Guixian spit out a lot of nosebleeds in excitement. I put on a transparent person, and then let him show his trace..."

"Hey!" Yamcha shivered after hearing this, "Sure enough, it's really embarrassing, and it's all your fault!"

"Crack!" Yamcha gave Kulin's bald head another pat.

"Why do you always hit me? Isn't that very useful!" Kulin looked at Yamucha and retorted, then nodded at the fried noodles, and stood next to Guixianren.

"Oh, I didn't expect you, Mr. Wutian, to be so old-hearted..." I couldn't find a proper adjective for the noodle soup, it was all a mess.

"Well... this, the old man is usually very serious!" Gui Xianren emphasized in a low voice.

"It's so strange!" The two apprentices complained secretly after hearing this.

"Okay, finally, it's my Yamcha's question. Let me ask you, what wish did Goku achieve with the Dragon Ball in the end, and what happened when he used the Dragon Ball?"

"It's very simple. Wukong used Dragon Balls to revive Upa's father Bola. Their father and son are the guardians of the Holy Land of Garin. When using Dragon Balls, they will summon Shenlong. The most distinctive feature is that the sky will turn black!"

"Hey! You passed the test!" Yamucha put away his posture and stood up straight. "Hurry up and sign up, time is running out!"

"En!" Zajiangmian nodded, then said hello to Guixianren and Grandpa, and then prepared to leave.

"Wait, I have another question!" Gui Xianren stopped the noodles.

"Huh?" Zajiangmian took back the foot he stepped out.

"How did you come out of the Demon Realm? Could it be that you are dead?" Gui Xianren asked incredulously.

"What?" Tang Nian didn't even think of this, but how could it be possible, "By the way, the demon world seems to be the destination of the souls of the dead, could it be..."

A terrible conjecture emerged in Tang Nian's mind.

"Haha! How could I be dead? I'm alive and well. Look, I don't have a halo that symbolizes a dead soul!" Zajiangmian replied with a smile.

"Oh! It's not true after looking at it this way." Gui Xianren stuck out his tongue, "I made a mistake, then you go!"

"Oh!" Zajiangmian agreed and rushed towards the registration office.

At this time, the registration office was empty, and the monk in charge of the registration work was already bored to the point of wandering away.

"Hey, I want to sign up!"

"Ah? Oh, yes!" The monk was shocked, "I didn't expect that there would be people signing up at this time, hey, you came late enough, we are about to end this registration window gone."

"Well, uncle, let me ask, is there a person named Sun Wukong who has come to sign up?" Zajiangmian asked him.

"Sun Wukong?" The monk was taken aback, "Oh, is that the last runner-up boy? Let me see, um... this... not!"

"Oh, that's it. Sure enough, I came first, so write my name, and if possible, add Monkey King's name."

"Uh, this contestant, you have to confirm your registration. I can't add my name to Sun contestant." The monk replied in embarrassment.

"Okay, then add my name, I'm Jajangmyeon."

"Zhajiangmian? Okay... that... this is your registration information, please confirm again."

Zajiangmian took the form, looked at it and found that there was no problem, nodded, and returned the form to the other party.

"Oh! Wait, I haven't signed up yet!" Sun Wukong's voice came from a distant street, and he saw smoke and dust all over the place.

Not long after, I arrived at the Zhajiangmian and asked the monk, "Well, let me ask, can I still sign up now, and add my name, Wukong, my name is Sun Wukong!"

"Oh, I know this!" The monk quickly registered the information, and then handed it to Wukong for confirmation.

"Hmm..." Wukong frowned, he didn't know many words, "Monkey King...age...height..."

"Well, that's it!" Sun Wukong threw the list to the monk again.

"It's been a long time since Zhajiangmian!" Wukong laughed.

"Well, it seems that you have experienced a lot!" Zajiangmian said, "This time we have a chance to compete, don't lose to me!"

"The same goes for you, Jajangmyeon!"

The World's No. [-] Martial Arts Tournament is about to officially begin.

(End of this chapter)