Saiyan's Journey To Another World

[Why haven't the rice been cooked yet, I can't pretend it's spicy! 】

In the living room, Vegito was sitting upright, looking obedient, but shouting loudly in his heart.

He is not a law-abiding person, it can be said that he is a free-spirited, free-spirited person. It is really tormenting for him to sit still for a long time, and he is not in the state of cultivation.

【No, Vegito hold on! As a high-quality human friend, Mama Zhang can’t let Mu Wanqing’s friend be a fool!】

【Politeness! Persevere! Be graceful!】

Vegito encouraged himself, trying not to let himself cross into a face, to smile, to show a kind smile.

"Hee hee hee."

If there is a mirror, you will be able to see Vegito's forced smile, which is uglier than crying.

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, Mama Zhang and Mu Wanqing came out of the kitchen carrying trays of hot dishes.

"Dinner is ready!"

The aromas of various delicacies are intertwined, and the color and fragrance are complete, revealing Vegito's taste buds to commit crimes.

Vegito swallowed, and sat upright on the dining chair.

Mama Zhang handed him a bowl of rice, Vegito took it with both hands, "Thank you Mama Zhang."

Well, be polite!

Facing the food on the dinner table, Vegito felt overwhelmed for the first time in his life.

When he was cooking in the past, the huge mouth of the abyss opened vigorously, sweeping away the food like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves.

Now he is using tiny chopsticks, like picking up gravel, which makes him almost collapse.

But even if Vegito can't use full power to cook rice, the speed can be called wind and clouds, and the pair of chopsticks have afterimages.

"Son, how is it? Wanqing's cooking is delicious, right?" Zhang Mama asked with a smile.

"It's delicious! I haven't had such a delicious meal in a long time!"

Vegito's mouth is full of food, and his mouth is full of oil, but he doesn't care about his image anymore, and his true nature is revealed!

It's so fragrant~!

Hearing what Vegito said, Mu Wanqing was elated.

This is the first time other than Mama Zhang, someone praised her for her craftsmanship, and the one who praised her was Vegito.

"one more bowl!"

Soon, a bowl of rice was in his stomach, Vegito held out the bowl, Mu Wanqing took it, and filled another bowl full of rice for him.

Until the end, Zhang Ma and Mu Wanqing didn't eat much. Seeing Vegito eat so deliciously, they felt full without realizing it.

hiccup~

After drinking the last sip of vegetable soup, Vegito hiccupped symbolically, feeling a little unsatisfied.

"Mu Wanqing, your cooking skills are really good." Vegito praised.

"If you like it, I'll cook it for you tomorrow." Mu Wanqing smiled slightly.

Vegito was stunned for a moment, and said with joy, "Is it okay?"

Mu Wanqing nodded, got up to pack the dishes and went to wash the dishes.

"Don't move, I'll do the washing, you and Mama Zhang go sit down."

Before Mu Wanqing could make a move, Vegito went to the kitchen with a pile of dishes and took the initiative to wash the dishes.

There was the sound of splashing water in the kitchen.

"A man who can eat is a blessing. He eats a lot, has great strength, and works hard."

"When my wife was still there, he could eat up every dish I cooked. I still remember the way he handed me the bowl and signaled for another bowl."

"But since he passed away, the family has been deserted for a long time, until you and his arrival, the family seems to be a little angry again."

Mama Zhang suddenly mentioned her (ajfh) wife, and the way Vegito devoured her meal aroused her nostalgia.

Mu Wanqing listened quietly without interrupting.

Mama Zhang told her about her youth, mostly about the life of a small farmer, and she said that her life with her husband was not rich or powerful, but there were no big winds and waves, and their lives were peaceful and mediocre.

"Speaking of which, when we got married, I was the one who chased after him.

"He eats just like your friend. He eats what he burns, doesn't hold his mouth, loves food, is considerate, and helps with housework. Even a little is enough to satisfy me."

"Wanqing, you are a monk, and you don't understand the affairs of ordinary people like us. In most families, women weave some things at home and take care of household chores, while men go out to farm and do heavy work.

"So sometimes, when the man in the family comes back, he will act like a master and do nothing. He is in a good mood, but he will lose his temper at you when things go wrong."

"As a wife, even if she has complaints, she can't speak out, because she is the pillar of the family, and she must obey them obediently, cook for them, wash their clothes, beat their legs and rub their shoulders.

"Mother Zhang talked a little too much. You are a monk, Wanqing. The life of a mortal may not be suitable for you. In the future, you will devote yourself to the Tao and don't ask about ordinary feelings, or you will find your other half and live and fly together. These Zhang Ma Do not know at all.

"But Mama Zhang wants to tell you, never do something that you will regret, and make up your mind to do it if you are sure about it. You can't go wrong."

Mama Zhang held Mu Wanqing in her old hand, and spoke earnestly.

She and her wife have no queens in their life, so they treat Mu Wanqing as if they were their own daughters, and they can't wait to give Mu Wanqing the cold if they have anything to say to themselves.

"Zhang...Mother Zhang, I see."

Mu Wanqing's heart was beating like a deer, how could she fail to understand Zhang Ma's implication, it was just to let her grasp her own happiness, if she really liked Vegito, she should confess her feelings as soon as possible.

But Mu Wanqing herself doesn't know what kind of feelings she has for Vegito. She has a good impression of Vegito because he spared no effort to protect her ten years ago, leaving an indelible impression in her heart.

Ten years later, Vegito has gone further and further, becoming the world-famous Tomo, and his future is bright.

She asks herself that even if she really likes Vegito, is she worthy of him? And will Jitwin accept her?

"I'm done washing, hey, what are you guys talking about?"

Vegito, who came out of the kitchen, flicked the drops of water from his hands, and saw Zhang Ma and Mu Wan getting so close together, as if they were chatting about some little secret.

"It's nothing, Mama Zhang is telling me about her youth."

Before Mama Zhang could say anything, Mu Wanqing subconsciously changed the subject, even she didn't realize why she felt guilty.

Zhang Ma saw Mu Wanqing's performance in her eyes, and smiled lovingly on her face, but it didn't pierce her little thought.

"Oh, let's talk then, I have to go, I'm afraid there won't be any spare rooms in the inn when it's late."

Vegito bids farewell to the two, he has eaten his meal, and there is nothing else to do, if you want to catch up on the past, you can talk about it the next day.

It was raining non-stop outside, and to be honest he hated rainy days, except when he was sleeping.

"Son, it's raining heavily outside, why don't you sleep at Mama Zhang's place tonight." Mama Zhang stayed.

Not only because of the rain, but also because of Mu Wanqing's restlessness.

What's more, the more Zhang Ma looked at Vegito, the more pleasing she was to her eyes. Some of her wife's excellent qualities back then can be seen in Vegito.

"Sleeping here? Not too good." Vegito scratched his head and said with embarrassment.

In fact, he has a little bit of social fear, and he can go to other people's houses to eat and play, but he always feels uncomfortable sleeping in other people's houses, and he has been like this since his previous life.

"The old lady's house is small. If you don't mind the child, Mama Zhang will clean up the living room for you. You can sleep here. It's raining at night, so it's inconvenient for you to go out."

Mama Zhang said so, so Beiji can't say anything?

He didn't want Mama Zhang to feel that he disliked the bad living environment here, so he had to agree.

After Mama Zhang finished cleaning, it was getting late. Vegito and Mu Wanqing wanted to help clean up together, but Mama Zhang dismissed them.

"Mother Zhang can still move, you don't need to help me, it will be fixed soon."

Although Zhang Ma is getting old, her nimble hands and feet are still the same as before. With three or two strokes, she vacated a clean floor and arranged the quilt and pillow.

"It's getting late, you guys should go to bed earlier."

The old man's energy is always very limited, Zhang Ma's eyes showed a trace of tiredness, and after a simple wash, she went back to her room to rest.

After Mama Zhang returned to her room to rest, Vegito and Mu Wanqing looked at each other in dismay.

"Then... go to sleep."

What else can Vegito say, there is nothing interesting here, what else can you do if you don't sleep in the middle of the night.

So, he took off his shoes and snuggled into the soft quilt, leaving a picture of his hair outside.

After being bored in the quilt for a while, Vegito poked his head out again, blinked twice at Mu Wanqing and said, "It's quite comfortable."

"Is it really okay for you to sleep here?" Mu Wanqing asked shyly.

Vegito is a respectable person after all, if someone finds out that he sleeps here on the floor, wouldn't he lose his face?

"Okay, what's the matter?"

Vegito looked indifferent, where to sleep is not the way to sleep, comfort is king.

"There is another room that Zhang Mama left for me. If you don't feel comfortable sleeping, you can..."

Mu Wanqing's ears felt slightly hot, her eyes lowered unconsciously and she said, "You can come to sleep in my room."

Vegito was startled, and the atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous.

No! Daba daba!

What a pure person I am, how can I sleep in the same room as a girl.

"There is a difference between men and women, so I will sleep here."

Vegito refused without thinking, and got into the quilt, and then his feet were exposed.

Gan!

The quilt is small.

Vegito didn't see what kind of expression Mu Wanqing had at the end, so the quilt was stuffy, and he just fell asleep like this.

ps: Today I became obsessed with a badminton game called Showdown Badminton, and I played in it.