Douluo Saiyan Legend

Because the performance of that scythe at that time had already surpassed Goku and Vegeta.

of course.

It is not difficult for Wukong, who now truly understands the meaning and existence of breath, to take the form of breath.

It's just that it takes more energy and physical strength. It takes a while to adapt to the battle, otherwise it will be difficult to say that it will disintegrate at a critical period.

"So the problem now is..."

"What shape should I make?" Wukong was completely confused here.

It's very important to make a shape. Is it the first time I try to use gasification to make a pan?

Hey, this isn’t right either.

There's nothing wrong with a frying pan. It can chop, chop, and shoot, which is key. It can also block damage.

"Well, forget it..."

After much hesitation, Wukong decided not to do it.

He is easily despised because he is not particularly thick-skinned like other time travellers.

Wukong also pays great attention to his image and actions. How can he be said to be thick-skinned?

Then Goku used his whole body's breath to focus on his right hand.

Just like when they were teaching Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong how to dance, the body and mind calmed down, and the breath was slowly drawn out of the body and then passed through the inertia.

The breath that is being exported is gradually increasing in concentration and changing its shape.

slowly……

A sword-hilt-type handle appears in Wukong's hand and is overall blue.

But there is no pure blue. Instead, there is that kind of transparent blue, which is surrounded by light blue particles, which should be the residue of the constant replacement of breath or the manifestation of energy leakage.

"Not even close..." Wukong wiped the sweat from his head and whispered.

The first time he tried to use gas to form, Wukong was not very used to it. After all, this thing has strength and detailed work.

I believe that female Saiyans will definitely do this kind of thing more smoothly than male Saiyans. The details are so special.

I saw that the handle was still slowly changing upward, getting rounder and rounder.

Getting rounder and rounder?

Until it forms the shape of a pan.

Yes, you didn’t, but you were wrong, there is a pan!

"Finally, it's your name. From now on, I'll call it Turtle Style Qigong Pot!" After choosing the name, Wukong swung it in the air a few times. It was very handy, even better than the golden cudgel.

"This name is loud and impressive!" Wukong said to this pot, he was very satisfied with the name because it can both cook and beat people.

Turtle Style Qigong Pot is worth owning.

what?

What should you do if you are despised by others?

The joke is that the lyrics I mentioned earlier all have Wukong’s face as the temporary lyrics, and everyone doesn’t know how thick they are, so they’re all in the same pot?

We want to inherit the tradition of being a time traveler and being thick-skinned!

"Ouch~" Wukong put his hands on his waist and twisted them to loosen his muscles and bones.

The crunching sound caused Wukong's muscles all over his body to be greatly liberated.

"Oh, I am getting old!"

Wukong walked leisurely towards the place where the two were practicing, not forgetting to admire the transparent blue pan in his hand along the way.

It's eye-catching.

Ning Rongrong, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground in the distance, was staring attentively at the light screen that appeared in her hands from time to time. As long as a ball condensed and it was her, it would be considered a success.

And Zhu Zhuqing is also getting familiar with the power of the breath bit by bit.

It seems that he has access to the qigong bomb mode. As long as he can fire qigong bombs, Zhu Zhuqing's strength will definitely be improved.

When both of them can use the explosive mode, they can combine that move with both of them.

If Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong were to use the fusion technique, how powerful would it be?

Could there be twin martial souls resulting from the fusion?

A Nether Civet is a Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda?

No, but if this is really the case, then it would be even better to have a spirit that can fuse two martial spirits, which is a bit weak, but has the ability to increase the service percentage by itself.

It would be incredible to have the ability to integrate fusion into the increase.

Thinking of this, Wukong himself wants to fuse with Ning Rongrong. Of course, the fused thing will definitely be like the enchantment of Hu Liena and Xie Yue.

Neither male nor female!

Just like this, Wukong was sitting next to the two people who were concentrating on training. In the middle, he went to the forest to find some soul beast meat.

The brown manebreast is a kind of bovine soul beast that is very common in the forest. Soul beasts generally have to be cultivated for ten years to possess soul beasts. Soul beasts whose soul rings are less than ten years old cannot be said to have soul beasts, but can only be regarded as animals.

There are too many of these soul beasts, and they are generally less than ten years old. When Wukong catches them, he has to be careful with his strength. If he uses too much force, he can easily crush one to death. Their size is really not proportional to their cultivation level.

After catching the cow, Wukong went to a small town not far away to buy some seasonings.

What surprised Wukong was that in this world, cumin was possible. Wukong thought, if there was too little cumin, how could it be possible that Douluo Continent couldn't sum up the seasoning after thousands of years?

No, the seasonings are, the ingredients are even ready, and the pot is ready. If you don't let people show off their cooking skills, it would be a shame for Wukong's craftsmanship!

Do you have any craftsmen...

Pick two bamboo sticks at random from the forest and cut them with chopsticks.

, this kind of wild survival is quite good at that time.

When Wukong came back, it was already evening and the two of them were still practicing by the lake.

"You..." Wukong suddenly spoke to wake the two of them up from their cultivation state.

"What's the problem?" Zhu Zhuqing opened her lips lightly and asked.

"Are you hungry?" Wukong picked up the ingredients in his hands and smiled at the two of them.

"Wow, I can finally eat, but can you cook?" Ning Rongrong jumped up immediately.

She had been practicing for almost a whole day, and she barely had any breaks during the day. During her rest, she kept studying how to get the breath out of her body.

Of course I was overjoyed when I heard about eating, but looking at Goku like this, could he know how to cook?

Zhu Zhuqing did not speak, but his eyes showed a different look from Ning Rongrong.

Seems very much looking forward to it.

Back when they were in the Soul Hunting Forest of the Star Luo Empire, Wukong had to prepare food every day for the few months the two of them stayed.

The food was simply delicious, although it was not as good as the beautifully presented dishes that we usually eat at Zhu's house.

But the taste is definitely there, but it's not as good as Wukong's craftsmanship. In the empire, he can definitely be called a top chef.

At that time, Zhu Zhuqing gained several pounds because the food was so delicious.

"Just cook it there, just to tell you that back then I had one of the best chefs in our Pear Blossom Village!" Wukong's voice suddenly became much more arrogant when he mentioned this.

"Even some city-level restaurants in Notting City have invited me to cook for them, which shows that my craftsmanship is absolutely top-notch."

In fact, half of the bragging was that when Wukong was in Pear Blossom Village, he always had to trick other people's children when eating, let alone the chef.

Cooking skills and the like are all self-taught in previous lives.

"That's it, I'm going to look forward to it!" Ning Rongrong licked her lips as if she couldn't wait to go up and tear the meat.

"I don't have many ingredients here. I just went to the town to buy some seasonings and rice to support me for the past few days. Is there any problem?"

"If it's rice, I will use my breath to steam it directly." I have to say that the power of this breath is truly omnipotent, thanks to Dragon Ball.

"So, how about getting you some beef bibimbap?" Wukong asked.

"Okay, okay! Hurry up, hurry up, I'm going to starve to death~" Ning Rongrong held her flat stomach with a pleading expression.

"I...I also have..." Zhu Zhuqing also followed softly.

"Then it's best to wait."

Putting the ingredients on a relatively flat and wide stone, the flames of breath in his right hand burned away all the dirt on the stone.

I took a bowl of water and sprinkled it on it. The whole stone became shiny and shiny. I finally used the power of breath to explore it again. I found that the cleanliness of this stone can be compared with the usual cooking board.

Wukong slowly took out the ingredients from the bag and said silently: "Fresh beef, potatoes, shredded ginger, chopped green onion, peanut oil, star anise, coriander, salt, soy sauce."

"Nothing is missing, everything is complete!"

Wukong took out the beef from the bag, cleaned it, blanched it in hot water burned by the flames of breath, drained it and cut it into pieces for later use.

Place the frying pan formed by the breath on the covered area of ​​the breath flame. After the pan is heated, take out the peanut oil from the bag, add an appropriate amount of oil, and fry the chopped green onion and shredded ginger until they are fragrant.

Add beef and stir-fry for 2 minutes. Add star anise and soy sauce to taste. Add appropriate amount of salt and stir-fry repeatedly.

After sauteing in the pan, add water, cover the pot, turn down the heat and simmer for about 20 minutes.

Add the potatoes, stir evenly, cover the pot, continue to lower the heat and simmer for twenty minutes. Sprinkle the coriander leaves before serving.

"Huh~ It's finally done." Wukong wiped the sweat from his head and cooked the pot of stew.

The rice steamed by the flames of breath comes out of the pot just right.

Take out the spoon from the bag and pour the stewed potato and beef on the rice one spoon at a time. Judging from the appearance, it goes well with the rice.

After a while, Wukong took care of everything, and the last thing was to take out the chopsticks, pin them on the three bowls, and put them on the stone.

"Okay, okay, it's time to eat..." Wukong shouted. The two women heard the sound and were immediately attracted by the aroma.

Ning Rongrong's unsatisfactory saliva flowed from the corner of her mouth, but she completely lost her ladylike temperament.

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes were filled with mist. He didn't expect that after so many years, he could still taste the food cooked by Wukong. He recalled that what he had eaten in the past two years was simply not on the same level as what Wukong cooked.

"Brother Kong...you really have the Almighty King..." Ning Rongrong was already admiring Wukong at this time.

I can't think of any words to describe Wukong. How else can I describe this?

The most important thing is that someone is handsome, strong, and can cook.

If not for his strength, Ning Rongrong really wanted to knock Wukong unconscious and carry him directly back to the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

"I can't hold it anymore." Zhu Zhuqing thought to himself that the reason he couldn't hold it anymore was because it smelled too good.