After pondering for a while, Yang Qing increased his speed, passed through the void, and quickly headed towards the small house where Sun Wukong was.

The breeze is gentle, and around Sun Wukong's home, it can be said that there is a piece of green shade. The fragrance of plants is refreshing, and all kinds of birds chirping. If the fairy clouds are added, it can be called a fairyland on earth.

At this time, Sun Wukong and Sun Wuhan were not at home, and they were naked and were by the same river.

The river was rushing, and a white strap was pulled out from the forest and left far away, as if it had no boundaries.

"Dad, how could it be so difficult to catch fish?"

The blonde Sun Gohan looked at the fish slipping away from his hands several times with a speechless look, which was very embarrassing.

He clearly remembered that with his own speed and strength, he could easily catch the fish in the water.

"Haha, Gohan, don't be anxious."

"Although you have transformed into a super Saiyan, you have not mastered the power in this state, and even I am still far from it."

"Transform into a super Saiyan, the strength, speed and energy are all increased dramatically, but the power of this surge is difficult to master for a while. In normal activities, you step on a footprint at home, that's the reason."

"And this fish catch is either fast or slow. You need to slowly get familiar with the power of catching fish in your daily activities. You have to pay attention to other things such as walking and eating."

Sun Wukong explained with a smile. He stretched out his hand and grabbed it like water, then withdrew his hand awkwardly, feeling speechless. He himself did not control the power of the transformation.

"Well, dad, I understand."

Sun Wuhan nodded and said.

The sudden increase in strength is like a long process for a baby to learn to walk.

When Sun Wukong reached a bottleneck and broke through during his cultivation in the Spiritual Time House, he realized this problem. Compared with the power of the Super Saiyan stage 1, Super Saiyan also consumed more physical strength, and correspondingly, it took more energy to control its power. Even at the beginning, they could not control this huge power to the tiny.

Four hundred percent of the power can only exert fifty percent.

It's like a baby waving a heavy hammer, and this huge hammer will even run around with the baby.

The two of them stood barefoot in the river, their eyes watching the flow of fish in the river, and from time to time they reached into the water to catch the fish. However, because the huge energy of Super League 1 after transformation was difficult to control the strength, and they often splashed large splashes, making them feel embarrassed.

During this period, because of this embarrassed look, the father and son also laughed at each other.

"Hahaha, Dad, you're so embarrassed!"

"And said, Gohan, your clothes are wet. After you go back, Kiki will talk about you again."

Compared to other fathers and sons, Sun Wukong is not at all strict, but rather gentle. His relationship with Sun Wuhan is more like a kind of emotion between friends, very casual.

Compared to maintaining the image of a strict father, it is obvious that this single-celled Sun Wukong prefers such a harmonious atmosphere.

The two of them were playing with each other, but in the process, their control of power was gradually adjusted and they made rapid progress.

While they were fighting, Yang Qing and Faku had already arrived in front of a small wooden house.

"This is Sun Wukong's home."

Nodding, Yang Qing said softly.

Faku understood, and then stepped forward and knocked at the wooden door.

"Bang bang bang"

The sound of his knocking was short, rapid and heavy, and each sound was exactly the same, which was clearly caused by the same force and speed of knocking at the same position.

"Who?"

A crisp woman's voice came from the door, and then, the wooden door creaked and opened, revealing a pretty young woman's face, looking at Yang Qing and the others curiously.

"Who are you?"

"I'll find Sun Wukong." Faku's face turned cold and his voice was even more low, as if he was not a good person.

Qiqi immediately became nervous and alert: "What are you going to do? What are you going to do to Goku?"

"Haha, you are Sun Wukong's wife, Qiqi? Hello, I am Qing. We have no ill intentions to come here to find him, but there are some things that need to be notified."

Seeing Faku's poor communication method, Yang Qing covered her forehead and was speechless.

If you speak to people like this, everyone will be scared away by you.

"What's the matter?"

Seeing Yang Qing's normal human appearance and a very graceful look, Qiqi then breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed slightly.

"I'm afraid I can only talk about this when I see him, where is Mr. Sun Wukong?"

Yang Qing asked curiously, and he saw that there was no one in the room.

"He took Gohan to practice." Qiqi looked at the two of them again and again, and found that they did not have any malicious aura on them, so she spoke out.

"Can we go in? We can wait for him to come back."

Yang Qing asked with a smile.

After looking at Yang Qing again, Qiqi nodded, but let the two of them in.

After she entered the wooden house, she looked at Faku while pouring tea and said curiously: "Isn't he an Earthling? He doesn't look like an Earthling."

"Well, Faku comes from the Demon Realm." Yang Qing nodded with a smile.

"The skin is so strange, it's even weirder than Bik. Well, the temper is also weird." Qiqi muttered.

Faku sat on the chair, listening to others talking about him, his eyelids trembled, but in the end he ignored him and just drank the falling tea silently.

Not to mention anything else, this tea is very good, which makes him enjoy it quite. The demon world is too barren, so where can there be so many food and drinks on the earth to enjoy?

"Haha, Faku has lived in the demon world since he was a child, and he is a little withdrawn." Yang Qing nodded, and said with a smile without caring about Faku's expression.

"It's so pitiful if you're alone."

Qiqi looked at Faku, and there was sympathy in her eyes. Faku was so uncomfortable that he couldn't feel comfortable drinking tea.

"What did Mr. Sun Wukong do when he was at home?"

While having nothing to do, Yang Qing just started talking casually.

"Goko."

When he mentioned Wukong, Qiqi sighed first, and then said a little angry.

"He really doesn't care about this family. He knows that he practices every day, and hasn't done anything in the field for a long time, and he doesn't cook every day. He has such a large area. If I hadn't forced him, I wouldn't know when he would have been abandoned."

Faku was stunned, and the tea in his mouth almost spurted out.
Chapter completed!