Goku's Journey to Another World from Naruto

Chapter 266 Encounter in the Town of Varona

"The boss is right. The pickles perfectly balance out the sweetness of the pancakes and make them taste even better."

On the street, Robin took nibbles of the pancakes and commented on them.

“I don’t quite understand it, haha, but it does taste good.”

Wukong swallowed the last bite of pancake and threw the pancake bag into the trash can on the street.

He doesn't care what tricks there are.

To him, there are only two types of food: delicious and not delicious, and this pancake is one of the delicious ones.

"I'm so hungry. Let's find a restaurant to eat and then go meet a friend of mine who is also on this island."

After eating a huge pancake, Wukong's shriveled stomach still didn't swell at all. He touched his stomach and made a suggestion to the two of them.

"That's totally fine! Boss Goku!"

Puyol agreed immediately. However, his appetite was bigger than that of ordinary people, and one pancake was not enough to fill him up.

Robin was different. The pancake was enough to fill her stomach, so she focused on the second half of Goku's sentence.

"friend?"

She looked at Wukong with some curiosity.

To be honest, she had never seen Wukong mention other friends on his own initiative along the way.

"Yes, she is a very good friend of mine. It's a pity that the other one is not here."

Goku put his hands behind his head and replied with a smile.

"Before I said you can follow my friends without worry, I was talking about them."

Hearing this, Robin paused for a moment while biting the pancake, then continued to bite down.

"What kind of person would be a friend that Goku can trust so much?"

She thought curiously and looked forward to meeting him.

In the town of Varona.

The girl at the fruit stand took a quick step and stuffed a nearly peeled volcanic sweet orange into his pocket. The peeled skin was specially formed into a petal shape to wrap the flesh so that the flesh would not be contaminated by dust:
"Uncle, this volcanic sweet orange is delicious. I'll peel it for you and you can try it."

The girl smiled as beautifully as a flower, put her hands behind her back and walked back step by step to the fruit stall.

Yixiao tapped the cane knife on the bluestone slab and paused: "Thank you, little girl."

He didn't say anything about giving money because it would destroy the girl's kindness.

However, without the other party noticing, he controlled a coin to fall into the other party's wallet.

Touching his bulging pockets filled with several volcanic sweet oranges, he sighed sincerely: "If only I could have come to this country earlier, then my not-yet-blind eyes could have taken a good look at this country full of kindness."

Since he set foot in this country, he has felt so much kindness from the people here.

Moreover, everyone around him was filled with joy, which made him feel a little unreal.

When will the lower class people in a country be filled with happiness?

This was something he had never experienced in the dozens of countries he had visited over the past few decades.

"Be careful!! Everyone, get out of the way!"

On the street not far away, the road surface slopes upward with a considerable gradient.

At the top of the slope, a middle-aged man was panting heavily, obviously it took him a lot of effort to walk up from the other side.

Perhaps because he was too tired, or perhaps because he was careless, his hand holding the handle of the transport vehicle suddenly loosened.

In an instant, the transport truck loaded with a large amount of fruit turned into a runaway beast and rushed down the slope.

Crackling!

The sound of the wheels was as wild as a broken-string pipa, and the wheels scraped across the uneven bluestone slabs, causing the car body to shake.

Many fruits jumped up during the bumpy ride and scattered everywhere like deserters.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!!"

The middle-aged man didn't even have time to catch his breath, and desperately chased after the transport truck. However, the road was going downhill at this time, and it was impossible for an ordinary person like him to catch up with the transport truck which was speeding up faster and faster. He could only watch the transport truck getting smaller and smaller in his sight.

As he screamed, the people in front also noticed the transport vehicle rushing towards them like a wild boar. Their faces changed drastically and they turned into dancers with ugly movements, avoiding it in shock and danger.

"Oh my god! I was scared to death!"

A young man turned pale with fright when he saw a transport truck rumbling past him less than half a meter away.

Just now, when he was dodging, he accidentally tripped over his right foot and fell to the ground in a dog-eating-shit posture. Fortunately, his companions reacted amazingly and quickly pulled him to the side, so he was not crushed by the transport truck.

The transport vehicle had already rushed down the slope, and even when it reached a flat road, its speed did not decrease much due to inertia, and it continued to crash into everything that blocked its path.

“Ah! Be careful!!”

The girl at the fruit stall saw Yixiao tearing the volcanic sweet orange into pieces and chewing them carefully in front of the transport truck. Her face turned pale with fright and she wanted to rush over to pull Yixiao away.

However, at her current distance, it was impossible for her to pull the transport truck away before it hit Yixiao.

"Danger! Get out of the way, uncle!"

She shouted anxiously as she ran.

At this time, there were not many people passing by Yixiao, so those residents who were far away and wanted to help him looked at this scene helplessly.

The most panicked person was the owner of the transport truck. He accidentally stepped on a fallen fruit, and red juice spurted out, covering the soles of his shoes and the ground. He also slipped and fell to the ground, watching with his pupils constricted as the transport truck crashed into Yixiao.

"Do not!!!"

If he kills someone, he will be guilty of a serious crime!

Yixiao stood in front of the transport truck and put the last slice of volcanic sweet orange in his hand into his mouth.

Even though he couldn't see, he could still sense the danger coming from the front and the anxiety and worry of the people around him that he was about to be hit by the transport truck.

"Don't panic, just let me stop it."

He muttered to himself and placed his hand on the cane knife.

However, at this moment, a figure suddenly broke into his observation picture, just like a black dot suddenly appeared on a blank piece of paper.

"It's dangerous, my friend."

A voice came into my ears at the same time.

I saw Wukong's figure appear in front of the crashing transport truck at some point, with one hand raised and pressed on the front of the truck, causing it to stop steadily.

"Thank you for your help, sir."

After being stunned for a second, the gravity waves condensed at Yixiao's fingertips slowly dissipated, and he smiled and nodded to express his gratitude.

"Well, they are all small things, haha."

Wukong picked up a few fruits that had fallen on the ground and put them back on the transport vehicle.

At this time, the girl at the fruit stand finally ran over to Yixiao, patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's okay, uncle, you were almost hit just now."

After saying that, he ran forward again, bending down continuously to pick up the scattered fruits on the ground.

"Thank you, thank you! Thank you so much!"

The middle-aged man came to Wukong with lingering fear and kept bowing to express his gratitude.

If it weren't for Wukong, his transport vehicle would have injured or even killed people, so in his heart he regarded Wukong as a great benefactor.

"It's okay, haha. By the way, are you selling this fruit? It looks delicious."

Wukong picked up a few more fruits, scratched his head and grinned.

"Sell?"

The middle-aged man was stunned at first, then waved his hand quickly. "No, I won't sell it. I'll give it to you no matter how much you want!"

He was overjoyed and had been thinking about how to repay Wukong. Now he didn't have to think about it anymore.

"Is that so? Then I want all of them."

Unexpectedly, Goku's answer froze the smile on his face.

"W-what? How much do you want?"

He opened his eyes wide in disbelief, thinking he was hallucinating.

“All of them.”

Wukong extended his index finger and shook it.

“I want all of this car.”

"This this"

The middle-aged man suddenly stuttered.

"Hahaha, I'm just kidding. This is enough."

Wukong took a red fruit from his arms, put the rest of the fruit into the transport vehicle, and waved goodbye to the middle-aged man: "Thank you, I'll take this."

After saying that, he took a bite happily: "Hmm, it's delicious."

"Hey, Robin, Puyol, do you want to try it?"

As he walked forward, he held up the fruit that was one-third eaten and motioned to the two people who were standing at the top of the slope.

"No."

Robin refused expressionlessly.

"Really? Boss Goku!"

Puyol was full of excitement and shouted in his heart:

I am so honored that Boss Wukong shared the delicious fruits he tasted with me!!
'What an interesting man.'

Yixiao stood there leaning on his staff and sword, listening to Wukong's voice getting farther and farther away, a faint smile flashed across his face.

'And his strength'

"Really? I'm all grown up now. I even made a great contribution in the last battle! Why can't you let me join?"

In an alley, a girl who looked about thirteen or fourteen years old pouted and sulked.

Beside her, there were three teenagers who were either about the same age or older than her.

At this moment, the oldest boy, who looked to be about sixteen or seventeen years old, smiled gently and lovingly touched the girl whose cheeks were as puffy as a hamster.

"Meiyue, last time it was a battle that all the people of our country had to fight hard for, so Sister Kerla didn't stop you. But now, if you join the Revolutionary Army, we will not only fight for this country, but also for all the countries in the world. The two cannot be compared."

"I know! Overthrow the corrupt and dirty world government, eliminate the stinking aristocracy, liberate all oppressed people, and build a new world of harmony, freedom, equality and dreams."

"I know the revolutionary army's philosophy and goals by heart, and I have long been prepared to fight for this goal. Dongli, don't underestimate my determination!"

Meiyue folded her hands and huffed.

She couldn't understand why Dongli could join the revolutionary army when he was only three years older than her but she couldn't!

"I know, I know, I know you have great determination, Meiyue."

Dong Li still kept smiling and patiently persuaded.

"But you have to think about it. You are only thirteen years old and still in the stage of growth and development. What you need to do now is to learn more knowledge to equip yourself."

"Have you forgotten that the last time you read the newspaper, there were many words you didn't recognize?"

When he said this, he winked teasingly.

"Ahhh!! Shut up Dongli!!"

Yayue's face suddenly turned red. She turned around and punched Dongli with her little fists.

Seeing the girl's ears turn red, Dong Li stopped teasing her, put his hands on her shoulders, looked at her seriously and said:
"So, just listen to Sister Kerla. She said that in two years, if you are still as determined as you are now, she will definitely welcome you to join our revolutionary army."

Meiyue's pounding gradually slowed down.

She lowered her head, bit her lower lip, and fell silent.

After a while, he raised his head and raised his fist towards Dong Li, his eyes full of determination: "Humph! Just wait for me, Dong Li! I will definitely join the revolutionary army in two years!"

After saying that, she turned around abruptly, and her two ponytails flew through the air.

"Eat, eat, I'm starving! Dongli, didn't you say you wanted to treat me? I'll give you a good meal!"

"Okay, okay, walk slower."

Seeing that he had finally succeeded in persuading the other party, Dong Li secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He had finally completed the first task given to him by Sister Kerla after joining the revolutionary army.

"Let's go too. We are really hungry."

He looked at the other two companions beside him and smiled.

"Boss Goku, you might not have needed to make a move just now. That guy seemed pretty strong."

On the street, Puyol said as he threw the fruit cores into the trash can.

"Well, I didn't think too much about it, haha. He is a blind man."

Wukong replied with a smile.

Suddenly, the tip of his nose twitched, and his eyes lit up when he saw a restaurant in front of him: "That's it! Let's go there to eat!"

As soon as Wukong opened the door of the delicious restaurant, he was surrounded by the delicious smell.

After taking a deep breath, he felt every cell in his body moaning with pleasure.

"Boss! Please serve all the delicious food you have here."

When he arrived at the front desk, he said with a smile to a middle-aged man inside.

"All at once?"

The middle-aged man was named Galen, the owner of this delicious restaurant. He wore glasses and looked very gentle. Upon hearing Wukong's shocking words, he could not help but let out a long sigh of doubt.

"That's right, boss. Apart from me, they both eat a lot. You don't have to worry about money. We are very rich."

Robin smiled slightly beside Goku, and finally glanced at Puyol on the other side of Goku.

pat.

Puyol picked up the handbag in his hand and placed it on the table in a tacit understanding, then unzipped the chain.

In an instant, countless green Baileys in the handbag came into Galen's eyes.

!!!

Galen's eyes widened instantly.

Oh my god, how many Baileys is that?!
He saw that all the Baileys were in denominations of 10,000, one stack was worth 1 million, and there were at least dozens of stacks in there.
He didn't dare to think about it anymore. After swallowing, he nodded quickly: "Okay, guests, please wait a moment. All the dishes in this restaurant will not disappoint you."

"Thank you for your help, boss."

After Wukong finished speaking with a smile, he, Robin and Puyol walked to an empty dining table in the corner of the right-hand wall and sat down.

And at this moment, on the other side of them, that is the wall on the left side of the restaurant.

In front of Meiyue was a bowl of hot noodle soup with her favorite fresh shrimp in it, but at the moment she didn't care about the shrimp she had just picked up with her chopsticks, nor did she care about the noodles that were half-eaten and half-dangling in her mouth. Her eyes were staring straight in the direction of Wukong and the others.

That person, that person won't be
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(End of this chapter)