Chapter 33

This sent him flying more than ten meters away.

Bang!!!

With a loud crash.

Another cloud of smoke rose up.

But the smoke quickly vanished again.

When the smoke completely cleared, a semicircular house had appeared in the sight of the three.

"Mr. Jiang Hao, and that monster boy, please come in," Bulma said with a smile, inviting the two.

"I'm not a monster boy. My name is Sun Sun Wukong."

"Very well, very well, Sun Sun Wukong, please come in," Bulma said.

Sun Sun Wukong said nothing more.

Instead, he followed Jiang Hao into the semicircular house Bulma had created.

The space inside the house was not small; after taking a visual look at its structure, Jiang Hao immediately calculated its size.

Sixty-four point eight square meters.

Not big, but by no means small.

The room was fully equipped with all kinds of furniture and appliances.

There were only three rooms in total.

One combined bathroom and toilet, then a combined master bedroom and living room, and finally the kitchen.

The kitchen was large, fully stocked with various appliances and tableware.

"Well? Isn't my house nice?" Saying this, Bulma walked to a cabinet, opened it, and revealed a cabinet full of seasonings.

Jiang Hao nodded.

"Sun Wukong, please go fetch that fish. I'll cook," Jiang Hao said, planning to use good food to draw closer to Sun Sun Wukong.

Sun Sun Wukong had a huge appetite and was also a lover of fine food.

To draw closer to him, good food was undoubtedly a good path.

Jiang Hao did not only want to replicate Sun Sun Wukong's genes; he also intended to cultivate Sun Sun Wukong.

Moreover, Jiang Hao knew Sun Sun Wukong was a very simple person; once they grew close, Sun Sun Wukong would not refuse to help him with tasks in the future.

"Ah~ oh, okay," Sun Sun Wukong said, not refusing.

Having just met other humans, he did not yet know what refusal meant.

The fish Sun Sun Wukong had caught was very large.

It was nearly two meters long.

Larger even than Jiang Hao.

It weighed about three hundred jin.

After the fish was carried in, Jiang Hao began to prepare it.

Today, he would make a whole-fish banquet.

The seasonings and vegetables were all available in Bulma's kitchen, and they were all fresh.

Jiang Hao's cooking was not only fast but also possessed a fluid, graceful beauty.

Bulma watched the entire process, her gaze toward Jiang Hao growing brighter and brighter.

Meanwhile, Sun Sun Wukong, bored sitting in the room, ran outside to exercise.

About forty minutes later.

The whole-fish banquet was ready.

Eight dishes in total.

Because the fish was so large, even with only eight dishes, the entire table was piled high, with no room left.

"Sun Wukong, time to eat," Jiang Hao called out to Sun Sun Wukong from outside.

Sun Sun Wukong was tossing a stone he had somehow found.

That stone was larger than he was.

With just one glance, Jiang Hao deduced the stone weighed at least four hundred jin.

"Oh, coming," Sun Sun Wukong replied.

He immediately dropped the stone and ran toward Jiang Hao.

His stomach had been hungry for a long time.

As soon as he entered the room, Sun Sun Wukong froze.

The room was filled with the aroma of food, a scent he had never smelled before.

"So... so fragrant," Sun Sun Wukong exclaimed.

"Let's start eating," Jiang Hao said.

Having finished speaking, he also sat down at the table.

Bulma sat beside him.

"Then, let's begin," Bulma said.

"Good," Sun Sun Wukong said, already unable to wait.

As soon as Bulma's words fell, he immediately began eating.

The table was instantly swept clean in a whirlwind.

Bulma had a small appetite, and since she was not very hungry, she barely ate anything.

She spent the entire meal gazing at Jiang Hao's profile, admiring his side view.

Jiang Hao ate quietly.

He was not actually very hungry.

But having fused with the Fox Demon gene and Qi Lin's first-generation Super Gene, his demand for energy was no small matter.

Even if he wasn't hungry, he would try to eat more; after all, his digestion was fast.

About twenty minutes later.

The food on the table was basically gone.

Mostly eaten by Sun Sun Wukong.

Neither Jiang Hao nor Bulma had eaten much.

"Wow, I'm so full. Jiang Hao, the fish you made is much tastier than mine. I never realized fish could be cooked this deliciously," Sun Sun Wukong said, patting his large belly with a satisfied expression.

"Then how do you usually cook fish?" Bulma asked curiously.

"Just put it directly on the fire to roast."

Bulma: "......"

Bulma was basically certain that before Sun Sun Wukong roasted the fish, he absolutely did not clean it.

He just put the fish directly on the fire to roast.

He didn't even remove the innards; it would be a miracle if it tasted good.

He really is a wild brat.