Chapter 5 Tianjin Rice and Dumplings
"The sun is coming out of the west, and finally someone is willing to come and practice. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Kara didn't notice the embarrassment of the two siblings at all, and her big throat sounded, "The dojo has been closed for two months, no one is practicing in the dojo, the whole village feels that something is missing, it's very lonely, and now there are two of them, don't run away this time." ”
Mia's face was a little ugly, and she pulled Sun Wuben and ran down the mountain.
"Uncle Cala. Sun Wu Benlian said, "It's the general trend that the dojo business is not good, think about it, even I, the only heir of Sun Wuliu, have gone to study literature, let alone others." ”
"Haha, that's right, speaking of which, the dojo back then was booming, I remember when I was a child, every year the dojo opened to accept disciples, and the people who came lined up in a long line, haha......" Kara burst into laughter, and suddenly realized something, and even restrained her laughter, "Mia, I didn't mean that you made the dojo like this, haha, or Wuben said it well, the general trend, the general trend, the general trend......"
"By the way, Uncle Cara, what is the name of the person who came to consult the cultivator this time?" Sun Wuben changed the subject.
"I didn't ask, these two people are weird, it makes people panic, the taller one actually has three eyes, it's the first time I've seen such a person in so many years. Carla sighed.
"Three-eyed? It's the Three-Eyed Clan. Sun Wuben's heart trembled, and he vaguely had some guesses about the person who came.
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In front of the majestic gate of the Monkey King's Dojo.
Leaning on the stone lion stood two figures, one tall and one short, the tall one not only had two eyes like a normal human, but also had a giant eye in the center of his eyebrows, like a demon god from hell.
The short one, with a miserable white face, is so white that it makes people feel creepy.
"Tianjin rice. The miserable and miserable voice of a child sounded, and the little doll with a miserable white face looked in the direction of the back mountain where Sun Wuben and Mia were, "They are here, something is wrong." ”
"Dumpling, what did you find?" said the three-eyed boy lightly.
"Well, the man called two children, a boy and a girl, and listened to them, as if they were in charge of this martial arts hall. The little white-faced doll said.
"Two children?" the three-eyed boy was slightly silent, "Dumpling, are you sure?"
"Listening to their conversation, I'm sure it's really two children, Tianjin Rice, we seem to have been fooled, this Monkey King Dojo doesn't seem to be as powerful as that person said, or let's go, don't waste time here." ”
"No wonder this dojo looks quite magnificent, but there is no one in it, and it doesn't look like the atmosphere of a dojo at all. The three-eyed young man was silent for a moment, and then a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Don't worry, dumplings, since you have come all the way, how can you have time to take a trip." ”
"What does Tianjin rice mean?"
"Didn't we kick all the way, this Monkey King's Dojo, even if it was opened by a little kid, it can't be an exception, since a child dares to open a dojo, it must be quite interesting, I want to see what he can do!"
"Tianjin Rice's ability is a top martial artist, and he is far from an opponent. The miserable white-faced doll let out a slender, hairy smile shrugged, "Tianjin rice hands are itchy, these two children are in trouble." ”
"If you have itchy hands on dumplings, you can also hand them over to you, anyway, you rarely do anything along the way. ”
"Let's leave it to Tianjin. ”
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Soon, two figures appeared in the sight of the three-eyed boy and the white-faced doll.
"That's the two, yes!" the three-eyed boy and the white-faced doll looked at Sun Wuben and Mia.
Fourteen-year-old Sun Wuben is taller than normal, although he has just been seriously ill, but he has been a human being in two lives, and in this life he is still a high-talent student in the key class of the northern capital, which makes him have a particularly eye-catching temperament. And Mia is also tall and tall, naturally beautiful, and traveled the world with Sun Wusheng when she was a child, no matter how down, she can't hide her light.
Sun Wuben also looked at the three-eyed boy and the miserable white-faced doll, and as soon as his gaze fell on them, his pupils shrank.
The tall figure standing in front of the stone lion, shirtless, just wearing a simple white vest and a pair of green bell bottoms, was simply dressed, and even the figure was not tall, but a strong and brave aura gushed out, especially the three eyes on his face, each of which was a little bigger than normal human eyes, especially the eye on the forehead, which was even more exuding a bright breath.
Looking at it from a distance, you can feel the hot, big, strong and brave breath coming from the young man's body.
And the miserable white-faced doll next to the boy is another feeling, if you just look at the appearance, just like the short-lived ghost who died young, under a small melon skin hat, there is a little red rouge on both sides of the pale face with the size of an ordinary bottle cap, and the whole person gives people a gloomy and hairy feeling.
"It's them!"
"This dress, this cooperation, who else can there be besides Tianjin rice and dumplings!"
Almost instantly, Sun Wu was sure that the two people who came to ask for advice on cultivation were none other than the Z warriors in the Dragon Ball world, the famous Tianjin rice and dumplings. At this moment, Sun Wuben has a sense of unreality, and Tianjin rice in Dragon Ball is amazing.
Like the Sun Fist, Qigong Cannon, Four Demon Fist and many other powerful moves were invented by Tianjin Rice, like the Sun Fist, just like the Sky Dance in Dragon Ball, the turtle school qigong of the turtle immortals, it is a necessary move for Z fighters in the later stage, and it has played miraculous effects many times.
How powerful are Tianjin rice and dumplings in Dragon Ball, such a person would actually come to his martial arts hall to ask for advice.
"Excuse me, are you two going to ask for advice?" Mia walked in front of Tianjin rice and dumplings, and said with a smile, Tianjin rice and dumplings looked weird and had an extraordinary breath, she could also see it, but she didn't feel too much, after all, she traveled the world with Sun Wusheng when she was a child, and she had seen a lot of strange races.
"That's right, who are you?" said Tianjin Fanku.
"My name is Mia, and I am now the hall master of the Monkey King Dojo, that is, the hall master of the dojo in front of you. Mia smiled and said, "You come to ask for cultivation and tell me that you have found the right person." ”
"Yes, I heard that the owner of the Monkey King Dojo is a man named Sun Wuxian. Tianjin Fanku said, "Are you really the owner of the museum?"
"Sun Wuxian is my father, and he has passed away. Mia sighed, and then said, "Although my father has passed away, I have also mastered the cultivation of the Monkey King School, and if you want to ask for advice, I am fully competent." ”
"Whether you can do it or not is not something you can just talk about. Tianjin Fan said coldly, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.
"Uh-huh!" Dumpling's shrill voice sounded, "I've been with Tianjin Rice all the way, whose dojo doesn't boast that he's strong, but some hall owners can't even catch Tianjin Rice's punch, you don't look like a master, I don't believe it." ”
"Really?"
Mia smiled slightly, martial artists have always spoken with their fists, and the provocative behavior of the two is normal, and she is a young girl, and it is indeed impossible for her to have a strong martial arts cultivation in her body.
"That's right, there is no basis for the mouth, the martial arts are not good, just stretch out your hand and compare it to know, it seems that this uh...... Your Excellency Tianjin Fan wants to try my martial arts cultivation, since that's the case, please!" Mia said with a smile.
"Good. Tianjin Rice's eyes lit up, he unloaded the package on his shoulder, hung it on the stone lion, and made a posture.
"Huh. Dumpling's eyes lit up, "Tianjin rice shot, I don't know how many punches I will use this time, looking at her appearance, it would be good to be able to take three punches." ”
"Wait a minute. Sun Wuben's heart moved, "Sister, let me come." ”
"You?" Mia looked at Sun Wuben in surprise.
Sun Wuben nodded, although he didn't know that this was the Dragon Ball world at first, but when he was eight months old, he saw his grandfather Sun Wusheng carrying bullets in his body.
Because children are not sensible, they often forget what happened before the age of two, but Sun Wuben has the soul of his previous life, since he was born, as long as he is unwilling, it is impossible to forget, he has seen Sun Wusheng's body carrying bullets, and the human body has been cultivated to the extreme, and it is so powerful, which is too great for Sun Wuben.
Therefore, since then, he has been silently observing his father's guidance to the disciples in the dojo to practice, and even studying and pondering the inner principles of practice, from eight months old to four or five years old, he has been observing and studying his father's Monkey Wu School martial arts practice, and even secretly practicing it himself.
When he was five or six years old, he practiced for two years under the guidance of his father.
Although it has only been two years, and it is still a practice outside of school homework, Sun Wuliu understands all the cultivation knowledge that Sun Wuliu should know.
Since then, even his father has never instructed Sun Wuben to practice, and even Sun Wuben's learning tasks have become heavier and heavier, and he has no time to practice martial arts.
However, Sun Wuben has always squeezed out time from his busy schedule to practice martial arts.
In the past eight years, the growth is also quite large, especially after pondering the national art horse step pile method, sitting and standing in the middle of the moment to practice with this pile method, now Sun Wu does not say anything else, at least the next plate has reached the limit of human physical fitness.
"But ......" Mia frowned, it's not that she doesn't know that Sun Wuben also has martial arts cultivation, not to mention that Sun Wuben was born in a martial arts family, but Sun Wuben's strong muscles, not a weak hand. However, Sun Wu's study of literature, especially when he entered the key class of the Northern Capital, had a lot of homework. Mia also came to the Monkey King's Dojo many times when she was a child, and this time she lived here for more than a year, until now, but Mia has never seen Sun Wuben practice martial arts.
Without arduous martial arts practice, the force cannot be too strong, unless the bloodline is good and born with extraordinary talents, but Sun Wu is a very pure Asian race on the earth, and the bloodline is not extremely bad, and it is not very good, it can only be said to be ordinary.
"Goben, you're going to fight that guy?" called Kara, who came along, in surprise.