V5.Chapter 55

The conversation of eight thousand flow and others didn't hide from the piccolo, so the conversation soon spread to the piccolo's ears, and the piccolo gradually found out where the source of the danger he had just felt was.

After understanding, piccolo's face seemed to eat Xiang.

The source of the danger you feel is because of a roast fish?

Are you kidding?

Although Piccolo has been wandering in the sky just now, it doesn't mean that Piccolo doesn't know anything.

The piccolo can still clearly remember the process of 8000 Liu roasting fish before.

What kind of dark things that can't be divided into food at a glance are really rare?

My Piccolo starves to death here. Even if you kill me, I will never eat anything that obviously insults the word "food"!

……

While Piccolo was thinking about this, 8000 Liu, not far away, finally nodded with a tangled face.

With the consent of 8000 Liu, WuFan grinned and ran towards the piccolo with the remaining half of the roast fish.

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"Here you are."

Looking at the "roast fish" handed over by WuFan, smelling the pungent smell of the thing, the piccolo frowned and turned his head.

"Kid, do you think I'll eat this?"

Hearing the cold tone of Piccolo, WuFan scratched his head and said, "well... Uncle Piccolo, although the roast fish doesn't taste very good, you haven't eaten since yesterday. You must be very hungry?"

"I'm not hungry."

"Goo ~"

Just then, a sound suddenly came from the piccolo.

WuFan glanced at the piccolo's belly, and then looked at the piccolo with some discomfort on his face. WuFan smiled, suddenly took out a small cloth bag from his arms and threw it to the piccolo.

Piccolo reached out and grabbed the small cloth bag, and his face changed slightly.

"Kid, do you think I really dare not rob your fairy beans?"

What WuFan just threw over was a small bag containing Xiandou.

Hearing the piccolo, WuFan scratched his hair.

"Well... If Uncle Piccolo doesn't like fish, eat Xiandou. The taste of Xiandou is OK... By the way, you can't eat more. One is enough!"

Piccolo's face became a little delicate.

"Do you really give me this precious thing?"

WuFan was stunned for a moment and said, "is it very precious? There are many Xiandou in my aunt's house. I'll practice with my aunt and I'll take some."

"A lot?"

Piccolo's face is incredible.

"Yes!"

Then WuFan made a gesture.

"Last time I went, aunt, they were collecting Xiandou. They could put it in that big warehouse for several warehouses!"

Piccolo: "

Looking at the piccolo's ugly face, WuFan smiled.

"Well... If I don't eat the fish, I'll take it away."

With that, WuFan retracted his hand holding the grilled fish.

But at the next moment, WuFan suddenly found that the roast fish in his hand had disappeared.

As if he thought of something, WuFan quickly looked at the piccolo.

At this time, the piccolo player took the grilled fish and said calmly: "what's the reason to take back the sent things? Although it looks terrible, but... Stay, and your fairy beans."

He took the piccolo and threw back the bag containing Xiandou. WuFan was stunned and suddenly felt very happy in his heart.

At this time, the piccolo was afraid to see WuFan. Looking at the roast fish in his hand, he hesitated, and the piccolo suddenly opened his mouth.

The next moment, piccolo's green face began to change like black, and his face also convulsed wildly.

Eight thousand streams of dark food, not everyone can eat!

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Looking at the piccolo, WuFan was a little nervous.

"That, is it bad?"

Hearing WuFan's words, piccolo raised his head.

When he saw the nervous expression on WuFan's face, he didn't know what Piccolo thought. The next moment, piccolo opened his mouth and directly stuffed the remaining half of the roast fish.

Pinching his neck and forcing the roast fish into his stomach, piccolo looked at WuFan calmly.

"It smells good."

Hearing the piccolo, WuFan nodded heavily.

"Yes!"

……

"Well, can you talk to me?"

With Piccolo's character, it's not easy for him to say such words.

WuFan didn't know what an incredible thing he had done. Hearing what Piccolo said, WuFan nodded and sat down beside piccolo.

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"Well... Are they the aunts you said you wanted to practice with them?"

Piccolo is not used to this way of speaking, and his face is uncomfortable.

WuFan didn't notice the expression on Piccolo's face. Hearing Piccolo say so, WuFan said excitedly, "yes! Aunt, they are very powerful!"

The piccolo curled its mouth.

For the horror of 8000 streams, the piccolo experienced by my own life is much clearer than WuFan.

Although I don't know how another person is, how can it be simple to be a sister with such a person? Although the other party is very small and looks like a little girl, piccolo will no longer judge the strength of the other party based on a person's appearance.

After thinking about it, piccolo said, "will you become stronger soon after you practice with them?"

Then the piccolo suddenly froze.

Then Piccolo thought of what he thought was the "Earth Crisis".

With such people, how can this planet be in crisis?

Suddenly, some Piccolo mourned for someone who was going to destroy the earth in the near future.

Hearing the piccolo, WuFan also explained.

"Well! I can become stronger quickly by practicing with my aunt. My father and mother have also received aunt's training before."

Hearing WuFan's words, piccolo returned to God.

"Wukong? And your mother?"

WuFan nodded.

"Well! Dad once told me that the reason why he is so powerful now is that he has followed his aunt in practice."

Piccolo's face became a little serious.

Although talking about the strength does not mean that the teaching level is high, but Wukong's strength, piccolo is very clear.

But Wukong, who is so powerful, says it's because he practices with each other?

Thinking, piccolo's face became a little serious.

"WuFan... How long has Wukong been practicing with your aunt?"

WuFan thought for a while and said, "I'm not too clear, but my father seems to have said that it's probably several days."

"Good... A few days?"

Piccolo's eyes widened.

Piccolo naturally doesn't think WuFan is lying. At this time, ignorant WuFan knows what it means to have such power in a few days of practice!

WuFan didn't notice the expression on Piccolo's face and continued: "well, my mother has been practicing with my aunt for several days..."

Then WuFan suddenly put his head to the piccolo's ear and whispered, "in fact, my mother is very powerful. If my mother is angry, my father can't beat her!"