Chapter 33

This time, he was thrown more than ten meters away.

Boom!!!

With a loud crash.

Another cloud of smoke rose up.

But the smoke quickly vanished again.

When the smoke completely dissipated, a semi-circular house had appeared in the view of the three.

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

"I am not a monster boy; my name is Sun Wukong."

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

Sun Wukong said nothing more.

Instead, he followed Jiang Hao into the semi-circular house Bulma had conjured.

The house's space was not small; after observing its structure with his eyes, Jiang Hao immediately calculated the size of the house.

Not big, yet not small at all.

The room was fully equipped with various furniture and appliances.

There were only three rooms in total.

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

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

"How is it? My house is quite good, right?" Saying this, Bulma walked to a cabinet, opened it, and revealed a cabinet full of seasonings.

Jiang Hao nodded.

"Wukong, please go bring that fish in; I will cook," Jiang Hao said, planning to use good food to first draw closer to Sun Wukong.

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

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

Jiang Hao did not just want to replicate Sun Wukong's genes; he also had the idea of cultivating Sun Wukong.

Moreover, Jiang Hao knew Sun Wukong was a very simple person; once they became close, if he asked him to do things in the future, he would not refuse.

"Ah~ oh, okay," Sun Wukong did not refuse.

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

The fish Sun Wukong caught was very large.

The fish was nearly two meters long.

It was even larger than Jiang Hao.

It weighed about three hundred jin.

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

Today, he would make a whole fish banquet.

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

Jiang Hao's cooking was not only fast but also had a beauty of flowing water and moving clouds.

Bulma watched the whole process, and her gaze toward Jiang Hao grew brighter and brighter.

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

About forty minutes later.

The whole fish banquet was ready.

There were eight dishes in total.

Because the fish was too large, even with just eight dishes, the entire table was piled full, with absolutely no room left.

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

Sun Wukong was seen tossing a stone he had somehow obtained.

That stone was larger than he was.

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

"Oh, coming," Sun Wukong replied.

He immediately put down the stone and ran toward Jiang Hao.

His stomach had been hungry for a long time.

Upon entering the room, Sun Wukong froze.

Because the room was filled with the aroma of food, an aroma he had never smelled before.

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

"Let us start eating," Jiang Hao said.

After speaking, he also sat down at the table.

And Bulma sat beside him.

"Then, let us begin," Bulma spoke.

"Good," Sun Wukong was already impatient.

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

The table was instantly swept clean like a wind rolling through clouds.

Bulma did not have a large appetite, and because she was not very hungry, she basically did not eat much.

She watched Jiang Hao in profile the whole time, admiring Jiang Hao's profile.

Jiang Hao ate quietly.

He was actually not very hungry.

But having fused with the fox demon gene and Qi Lin's first-generation super gene, his demand for energy was equally great.

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

About twenty minutes later.

The food on the table was basically eaten up.

Mainly eaten by Sun Wukong.

Jiang Hao and Bulma actually didn't eat much.

"Wow, so full. Jiang Hao, the fish you made is much tastier than the fish I make. For the first time, I've discovered that fish can actually be made this delicious," Sun Wukong said, patting his big 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 could basically confirm that before Sun Wukong roasted the fish, he absolutely did not clean it.

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

Not even removing the fish's innards and such; it would be a miracle if it tasted good.

Truly a wild little rascal.