Dragon Ball Pastry Family

Chapter 37
The plain noodles and buns were sent away, and Sun Wufan was sent away. Finally, it was time for everyone to say goodbye.

"Wukong, I don't have anything to teach you anymore. Next, you need to exercise yourself." That's what Gui Xianren said to Wukong.

So Wukong started his own journey of practice and practice, and Zajiangmian also decided to go home, and then go on a trip after dealing with things.

"Does anyone want to visit my house? The Yangxian Dojo in Miandian Town is very big and beautiful. It should have been repaired by now!" Zajiangmian invited.

"Forget it, Wukong has already gone to practice and I can't slack off. I decided to start exercising immediately when I go back. I don't want to have any delay. I'm sorry. If there is a chance, I will visit your house next time!" Kurin decided immediately.

"Hey, no one cares about going to your house." Bulma curled her lips, feeling very strange. The headquarters of the Goat Group should be in Beidu, so the home of Zajiangmian should be in Beidu. How could it be in the pastry? town.

"Bulma" Yamcha really didn't understand why Bulma was fighting against Zha Jiang Nian, but his decision was the same as that of Culin, "Sorry, Zha Jiang Nian, I also decided to practice with Culin, just not going."

"Oh, so that's the case. Has the Yangxian Dojo in Miandian Town been repaired?" Guixian said, "I'm really sorry, since my disciples don't want to go, then I don't have to go."

"Well, if this is the case, everyone, see you next time." Zajiangmian took out a capsule and released an aircraft, "Grandpa, let's go, everyone, see you at the World's No. [-] Martial Arts Conference. Don't lose too badly!"

"You guy, don't look down on people, I'm super strong, don't be beaten to tears by me!" Kulin responded.

"Hahahaha, you are very motivated, so you have to work hard. It takes a lot of hard work for a disciple who wants to defeat the old man." Gui Xianren smiled and waved his hands, "Then, let's see you later."

"See you!" After saying that, Zajiangmian pulled up the aircraft and flew towards the north. One adventure was over, and another adventure was still waiting for him.

Soup noodles are back, fried noodles are back, and the whole noodle town seems to have entered a festival. Although the earth in the Dragon Ball world is a unified country, it is the result of Dragon Ball's wish and Keith Lukin's continuous efforts. In fact, The national regime in the Dragon Ball world has never extended its power to the grassroots, and each region is basically autonomous, so there is a chance for the Red Silk Army to become bigger and stronger, because this country is actually more similar to a loose Confederation, but everyone is still sincerely obedient to the king, and the ruler of Miandian Town has always been the descendant of Yangxianliu, and he has done quite well, so everyone's support for Yangxianliu is also very enthusiastic, especially In the period when the rule of the Red Silk Army had just ended.

So Zhajiangmian, who had no choice but to attend the celebration banquet prepared for him by everyone, got acquainted with the townspeople before returning to the Yangxian Dojo.

"Wow, this place is really nice. The repairs were completed so quickly. Everyone must have worked hard." Sitting on a chair, Zajiangmian recalled the classical buildings he saw along the way, feeling deeply moved.

"Oh, no matter where, the residents have indeed helped a lot, but the most important thing is the help of the Goat Group. After all, it is not easy for everyone to survive until the fall of the Red Silk Army." Tang Nian sat beside him and said to himself said grandson.

"there's one more thing"

"What?" Zajiangmian looked over.

But Tang Nian approached mysteriously and said, "Your aunt is here."

"Uh" Zajiangmian didn't understand, "It's not that I don't know my aunt, so I just come here, why do I have to say it so mysteriously?"

"Haha, this is a secret." The noodle soup kept it off cheerfully.

"." Zajiangmian had nothing to say. I hate people who successfully arouse people's curiosity and then deliberately don't talk about it. They just want people to want to stop, but they are still very curious.

After the noodle soup beckoned and ordered, the waiter next to him went down to call for someone, leaving behind the noodles scratching his heart and lungs out of curiosity, and the grandpa who started the show with a playful face.

Mantou is the aunt of fried noodles and younger sister of noodle soup. She is a strong independent woman. Due to family reasons, she looked down on her father who was listless and mediocre since she was a child. On the contrary, she admired her grandmother and mother so much that she grew up. In the future, I will pay attention to the fact that men are a drag on women, so I have never been married. Instead, I fell out with my grandmother and mother because of my unique views on marriage in my youth, and then ran away from home. I just got the news and came back, and because I feel guilty, I am also very good at Jajiangmian.

This is a black-haired woman with a height of nearly 1.8 meters and a well-proportioned body. She is wearing a martial arts uniform similar to Yang Xianliu, but it is more feminine. She wears black-rimmed glasses, and the passage of time has carved an indelible mark on her face. The traces of the past, even though she carefully dressed herself, it can still be seen that the years are not forgiving.

After a while, Mantou really came over. As soon as she appeared, she greeted Zhajiangmian excitedly, "Little Zhajiangmian, I brought a surprise when I came back this time. How about guessing?"

"Hmmm, is it a toy?" Zajiangmian asked. When my aunt and grandmother went to visit them in the mountains, they would always bring some delicious snacks and toys.

"No, no." Mantou shook his head.

"Could it be a pet?" Zajiangmian asked again. Speaking of gifts, besides toys, they must be pets.

"That's not right!" Mantou smiled, "You must not have guessed it."

"I don't want to guess anymore, tell me quickly!" Zajiangmian gave up thinking, since it was steamed buns that asked him to guess, it took him so long to figure it out.

"Come here, come and meet your brother." Mantou Zhun turned around and waved towards the door.

"." Zajiangmian was a little confused, "I, brother? What's the situation, the illegitimate child made by fried noodles? But why is it at my aunt's place?"

The people outside the door didn't make him wait for long, but after tweaking for a while, she revealed her true face. A cute little loli quickly moved from behind the door to behind Mantou's body, poking its head out to look at Zajiang. noodle.

"Come on bread, how about saying hello to your brother?" Mantou pushed the bread lightly with his hand, encouraging her.

The little girl hesitated for a moment, then summoned up the courage to stand up and said, "Hi brother, my name is Bread."

"Hi, hello, my name is Zhajiangmian!" Zhajiangmian said to the little girl with a smile, then looked up at the steamed bun and asked, "Grandma, I remember you should be single, and Uncle Chowmen doesn't have a girlfriend either." , where did you abduct the child?"

Unexpectedly, Bread became angry when he heard it, and emphasized: "I didn't kidnap, I picked it up!"

"Hahahaha!" Everyone was delighted when they heard it, except for the little girl who couldn't figure out the situation.

Mantou smiled for a while, and said to Zhajiangmian: "It's a long story. Ever since I met you two in the mountains, I have always felt a little lonely. I think I may just spend my whole life alone like this. , the result may be God’s pity, I found this little girl in the village where the Red Silk Legion ravaged, she is really an elf, I once thought she was the incarnation of you by my side, so in the end I didn’t have this The child was given away to be raised, but stayed with me all the time, and according to our family tradition, I named her Bread."

Bread is only nine years old, and many things are still unclear. Hearing Mantou explaining her life experience, she emphasized again very seriously: "Look, I am a picked child!"

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"Let's not talk about this, how is it, you have a little playmate, are you happy?" Mantou asked towards the fried noodles.

Zajiangmian looked at the steamed buns, then at the bread, and felt a little headache. After all, he is not a real kid, but he still had to say, "Well, I am very happy!"

Facts have proved that the fried noodles are really delicious, because it is really a very happy thing to play with such a well-behaved little girl.

"elder brother."

"Ok?"

"Did you really defeat all the Red Silk Army by yourself? Everyone says you are a great hero." Bread asked, shaking his calf and raising his head.

"I'm not alone, and I haven't defeated all the Red Silk Army." Zajiangmian didn't want to lie to the child.

"Obviously everyone says that"

"Haha, sometimes what everyone says is not necessarily correct, because everyone's understanding is limited, and this world is very big." Zajiangmian looked at the little girl and explained: " I can tell you if you want to hear it, it's a long story."

When Bread heard that he wanted to tell a story, he was full of interest, "Yes, yes, let's tell a story."

Then he ran to the side of the noodles with small steps and pulled him over, and sat on the stone bench next to him. The little guy just sat on it and shook his legs happily, with his face facing the noodles, and started the serious mode .

Zhajiangmian looked at the bread and smiled, then looked at the artificial lake opposite the stone bench and watched the waves rising slowly on the lake, and began to tell his own story: "In the beginning, I was the one who defeated the Red Silk Army in Miandian Town. Yes, but the Red Silk Army in Miandian Town is just a branch of the Red Silk Army, and the real Red Silk Army is bigger and stronger. At that time, I couldn't defeat him, so I went to Jialin tower."

"Galin Tower? What's that place?"

"It's a sacred place for martial arts, because Immortal Jialin lives there."

"Immortal? Who is that?" Bread's little head was full of great doubts.

Zhajiangmian looked at the bread and smiled and said softly, "Immortal Jialin, it's a cat!"

"Cat?" Bread was taken aback, but he accepted it in an instant, "Hey, brother, is he cute?"

"Not cute, not cute at all," said Zajiangmian, "he's old and talkative, and not cute at all because he's lived a long time."

"Well," Bread pouted, "Then I don't like him."

"Hahahaha," Zajiangmian was amused, "You can't dislike him, because he is really a very, very good fairy!"

"There I passed the test of Immortal Jialin, and then I met a person, a person who defeated the Red Silk Army with me."

"Who is it?" Bread was curious.

"His name is Sun Wukong, a boy with a long tail, together we defeated Tao Baibai, the number one killer in the world, and then..."

They talked together for a long time until they were called to dinner.

Tomorrow, the final liquidation of the remnants of the Red Silk Army will begin. Zajiangmian has made up his mind, especially the artificial man, and Dr. Gero, the evil scientist who invented the artificial man. None of them will run away.

(End of this chapter)