Dragon Ball Pastry Family

Chapter 2 Growth
Time passed quickly, and Zajiangmian finally grew to be six years old. Now he is already a big child, and he has finally learned the language here, so he can finally have a man-to-man relationship with his grandpa. conversation between.

"Can I change my name?" Zha Jiang Nian asked Tang Nian, not to mention anything else, the name Zha Jiang Nian is too strange, this kind of name is easy to make people laugh, and it is easy to arouse people's appetite. How strange it must be to name a child Jajiangmian.

"No, we, as the heirs of the Yangxian school, must have such a recognizable name." Tang Nian said solemnly.

"Uh..." I don't know how many times I have asked to change my name like this, but my grandfather noodle soup rejected them all. Anyway, I am used to being rejected a lot, "彳味向" Zajiangmian answered silently in his heart, but he still had to have the attitude he should have, and resolutely resist such a cheating name!

"Then can I learn martial arts?" Zajiangmian asked.

"······" This time the noodle soup did not refuse immediately, to be honest, the noodle soup is already six years old, and it is time to learn the basic skills.

"Okay, grandpa will teach you kung fu!"

"Really?"

"Really." Tang Nian nodded.

After a while, Zajiang, who was running around the foot of the mountain, complained feebly to the grandfather leading the way, "Grandpa, didn't you say you want to teach Kung Fu? Why do you want to run around the mountain?"

"No, the essence of martial arts is the body. Although skills are also very important, but at your age, you should try to practice physical fitness first!" Tang Nian said.

"Huh?" Zhajiangmian said disappointedly.

There is no way, Zhajiangmian can only practice physical strength as much as possible first, but because he is still a child, grandpa dare not use much training, so the effect is not lukewarm, but Zhajiangmian feels that he has enough energy But has been quietly increasing the amount of training.

Gradually, Zajiangmian found that he could jump three meters high, and he was not afraid of any tigers, leopards and wolves in the mountains, that is, the giant dinosaurs in the mountains and the flying pterosaurs in the sky. Face is still invincible.

'So I'm already so good? "Zhajiangmian raised eyebrows, what is going on in this world, no matter how tired you are, you just need to have a good meal, and the body seems to have no limit, as long as you exercise, you can always strengthen it.

'What kind of world did I travel to, and what is the inheritance of Yangxianliu, and the parents who were killed by the Red Silk Army, although it is very unfilial to say so, but it is really strong. The immediate sense of sight...'

In order to understand this world and the true level of Yangxianliu, Zajiangmian begged for a long time before his grandfather reluctantly agreed to show him the true face of Yangxianliu martial arts inheritance.

"Are you ready?" Tang Nian asked Zha Jiang Nian standing at the foot of the mountain.

Zha Jiang Noodles nodded, indicating that it was ready, and looked at the noodle soup expectantly. It finally arrived. What would the Yang Xianliu martial arts, which grandpa was always proud of, look like.

"Look out!" Tang Nian shouted loudly and jumped up, kicking a big tree with a waist thickness in half with a whip leg.

Zhajiangmian's eyes are almost protruding, rely on me, this kind of power is simply superhuman in his previous life's worldview, this kind of speed, this kind of power, is probably the full speed of a single person. The destructive power of a moving car.

Seeing the surprised Zhajiangmian showing a proud expression, Tang Nian mustered all his energy and strode aside, then assumed a posture and swung his palm, splitting a boulder into pieces.

"Wow!" Zhajiangmian couldn't help exclaiming, what kind of strength this must be, what kind of physical body this must be, isn't this level of body really obtained by practicing fantasy skills?

"Humph!" Tang Nian snorted, and said, "These are just superficial. As long as you exercise hard, you should be able to reach it before the age of 16, but what I'm going to show next is not something that can be achieved by ordinary means. It must be achieved." You have to have a certain amount of talent.”

'Come on, come on, that thing is really a cultivation method, you must have a talent such as a spiritual root to have a chance to practice, I have really traveled to a world of fantasy and cultivation! 'Zhajiangmian cried out in excitement.

"This kind of thing is called 'Qi'. It is a power hidden in everyone's body, but only a few people have the ability to control it freely. Look, this is it!" The gesture that Jiangmen can't understand.

I saw him bluffing his hands, as if he was going to hold something, and then yelled ahaha, as if he was trying to drive something out of his body.

'? ? ? ? Seeing this, Zajiangmian was full of doubts, "Isn't this really dancing to the gods?"Is this praising the sun? '

What happened next stunned Jajangmian, and Tangmian's empty hands actually shone.

Black question marks all over Zhajiangmian’s face, what kind of shape is this, what kind of operation is this, why is it still glowing?

Then a ball of light appeared in Tang Nian's empty hands. After completing this wave of operations, Tang Nian held the ball of light and placed it on his chest. Clear all the details.

"Look, what's next is the highlight!" Tang Nian roared, and the light ball in his hand slowly deformed with his roar, and after a while it turned into a lightsaber with a strange shape and a vague appearance, and then swung the light saber. The place where the lightsaber passes is as high as three feet in the sky, and all the places where the lightsaber passes are turned into two sections.

"I don't know yet!" Looking at the surprised eyes of his grandson, Tang Nian was so refreshed that he didn't know how to describe it. Now he was full of energy, and under his operation, the lightsaber turned into a substance he called Qi appeared again. It turned into a ball of light again and then transformed into a whip, which was swung vigorously by the noodle soup, basically blowing up wherever it was drawn, it was simply a whip.

"How about it? Have you seen the power of our Yangxianliu martial arts? Yangxianliu martial arts pay attention to the ever-changing manipulation of qi, which is not comparable to the blunt bastards of the Wuxianliu."

After talking about the noodle soup, he quickly dissipated the ball of light in his hand, bowed his body slightly and panted heavily, looking very tired, as if his body had been drained dry.

When Zhajiangmian saw it, he felt very strange, so he asked, "Grandpa, what's wrong with you, you look very tired."

"Ahahahaha," the old man laughed shyly, and gasped, "Controlling Qi deformation attacks is something that consumes a lot of energy. Today, I specially extended the time for the demonstration, so I'm a little tired."

"Cut~" Zajiangmian made such a voice when he heard it, saying, "It's so short..."

Tang Nian's old face was flushed, and he shouted angrily at his unknown grandson: "Boy, you can use a wave of Qigong sword if you have the ability, otherwise don't pretend to be very knowledgeable here, even your father can't!" Controlling Qi for a long time, that is the martial artist in my family who is second only to the talent of the yokan ancestors!"

Zhajiangmian recalled the feeling when grandpa demonstrated the skills of controlling Qi, and then felt that it would not be too strenuous if it was him, so he imitated Grandpa Qi's posture and skills when controlling Qi, and put two small fat hands on his chest. Close your eyes and feel the breath in your body.

Looking at the noodle soup, "Yo", this little guy is quite ambitious, he laughed: "Zhajiangmian, controlling Qi is an advanced skill for warriors, you need to practice to a certain extent to be able to sense your own Qi... "..."

Just when Tang Nian was still trying to persuade him to quit, the hands of Za Jiang Nian started to light up, and Tang Nian's eyes were about to pop out at that time, what the hell, when did this world become so crazy? When will the child be able to perceive the existence of qi?

Under Tang Nian's horrified eyes, the little Zhajiang Nian had already concentrated the Qi Yushi between his hands, forming a small ball of light.

Feeling the small air mass in his hand, Zha Jiang Nian smiled triumphantly, and at the same time he was a little out of breath. Although this thing is so small, it takes a lot of physical strength to condense it. It's as strenuous as a [-]-meter run.

"Hey! Alright, let's go after the victory." Zajiangmian stared at the small air ball in his hand, and began to slowly try to change its shape. The soup noodles on the side were completely stunned. What kind of talent is this, I don't know Before I knew it, my nose was dripping.

Then the small air mass in Zhajiangmian's hand began to change shape slowly, protruding in one direction, and slowly showing the shape of a sword again, but it was a pity that it required too much physical strength. After it was exhausted, the air mass made a pop and then disappeared.

Zhajiangmian stared blankly at the empty hand, then laughed twice with a regretful tone, and then flung down the street gorgeously. After it was over, he was still thinking, is this thing really useful for fighting? If he didn't use it, he would exhaust his energy and kneel down first.

But Tang Nian didn’t think so, he was so moved that he was about to cry, it must be God’s pity, this child is simply a gift from God to Yang Xianliu, fried noodles, he will definitely be able to restore the glory of his ancestors, definitely Can inherit the name of the sheep fairy.

Tang Nian’s hands clenched and then loosened, loosened and clenched again, and finally laughed heartily. The sound effect was outstanding, and a large number of flying birds were startled, “It seems that the Red Silk Army in Miandian Town doesn’t use old men.” I went there myself'.

The noodles with fried sauce lie softly on the ground, looking at the noodle soup that is going crazy, I feel very helpless. The old man is good at everything, but he is old and has a little dementia. He is always in a daze alone. In the future, let's talk about whether the old man who was wiped out by the Red Silk Army to avenge his parents and his son and daughter-in-law will get better.

Thinking about the Jajangmyeon, my stomach made a loud noise. It turned out that I was hungry. It turns out that warriors in this world have a very strange setting. As long as warriors exhaust their energy, they will be hungry immediately. I don’t know. What a magical world it is.

The noodle soup that was just thinking about it was awakened by a sound, and it turned out that the baby grandson was hungry, so he hurried to prepare the meal with a few haha ​​sounds.

'Well, it seems that the talent of Zhajiangmian is really rare in the world. Now I have hope for the old man. Okay, let's give this kid the most rigorous training. 'Thinking while roasting dinosaur noodle soup.

(End of this chapter)