Dragon Ball Romance

Chapter 148

In the evening, Sun Wuhan came back in a hurry.

Wang Chao didn't bother to ask some questions.

Sun Wukong didn't have that self-consciousness, he just pulled Wang Chao's trousers, and looked at Sun Wufan eagerly. His stomach biological clock was extremely regular, and he was so hungry that he screamed when it was time to eat.

That night, Wang Chao and Monkey King slept together.

However, at night, Sun Wuhan got up quietly and tossed the pile of tree trunks in front of the house alone.

The old man's skill is profound, and he can break the thick tree trunk that Wang Chao had to work hard to break with a single palm.Sun Wuhan worked silently, stepping on the foundation inch by inch, and then patted the thick tree trunks into the ground...

When Wang Chao woke up naturally in the morning, he opened the door and went out, and saw the skeleton of a larger wooden house next to the hut.

It was the dawn time, and a ray of misty dawn light splashed from the other side of the mountain, illuminating the tired old man with white beard beside the wooden house, which looked very kind.

Wang Chao suddenly felt his nose sour.

"Hehe," Sun Wufan deliberately didn't call Wang Chao to get up. Looking at it now, this disciple is indeed extremely self-disciplined. What happened.

"It's okay, Master, the sand got into the eyes."

Wang Chao rubbed his eyes.

He cleaned up his sore emotions, took a deep breath, raised his head and said with a smile: "Master, how do you practice today?"

"Run."

Sun Wuhan laughed and said, and then went back to the hut, took out a basket from nowhere, it was probably used for gathering herbs and wild vegetables, and when he came out, he put the sleepy and yawning little Wukong in the basket.Sun Wukong hasn't recognized his family yet, if Sun Wufan and his disciples run away for too long, maybe when they come back, they will find that their grandson is gone... they can only take it with them at any time.

"Running!" Wang Chao giggled, "Master, I really like running."

Sun Wuhan smiled and didn't comment.

"Come on, follow." Sun Wufan picked up the backpack and reminded before leaving, "While running behind, watch Wukong, others will fall."

"I know, Master."

"Then let's go, there is a long way to go."

Sun Wuhan ran first, his steps were brisk, but he was able to take a big step with each step, so the speed was not slow.

Wang Chao didn't panic at all. When it comes to running, this is what he does well.

……

However, after only ten kilometers, Wang Chao felt exhausted.

The rhythm of Sun Wuhan leading the way is very strange!
Sometimes it’s fast and sometimes it’s slow, so I won’t mention it, and sometimes it even keeps changing lanes, looking for some weird places to detour.

In the comics, Gui Xianren took Sun Wukong and Xiaolin to walk repeatedly around the trees on both sides of the boulevard... Wang Chao can be regarded as seeing it this time.How stupid!He felt uncomfortable while running. In the past, when he ran long-distance, he just ran from one end to the other, with a clear direction and an even rhythm.But now this kind of running is simply tossing for the sake of constantly tossing himself!
Wang Chao felt his stomach churning and felt unwell.

He knew that he hadn't adapted to this weird long-distance running rhythm in the first place, wasting a lot of physical energy in vain, and disordering his body functions.

Wang Chao slowed down.

"One two one two, one two one..."

Sun Wufan was standing still in front of him, turning his head and waiting for Wang Chao to follow.Monkey King in the back basket scratched the edge, blinking his big eyes and looking at Wang Chao behind him.I don't know how this kid didn't get knocked out after being in the basket for so long!The physique of the Saiyan is so terrifying.

Wang Chao gritted his teeth, got over it, and rushed forward.

"Don't stop," Sun Wuhan reminded him, "Call along with me when you run."

Wang Chao was speechless and just nodded.

Monkey King in the back basket stuck out his tongue at him, and Wang Chao felt that the boy became more agile, probably because the sequelae of a mild concussion gradually disappeared.

"One two one, one two one two one..."

"One two one, one two one two one..."

One in front and one in the back, one old and one young, shouted slogans in Baozi Mountain, running around in twists and turns.

But the overall direction is still going out of the mountain.

After tossing and tossing for more than an hour, Wang Chao followed his master and ran out of the mountain to a small town not far away at the foot of another mountain in a different direction from when Wang Chao came.

This, presumably, is the town where Gohan occasionally comes to buy some necessities, since the townspeople here obviously know him.

"Morning, good morning."

"Hello, Mr. Son Gohan."

"Mr. Sun, try the steamed stuffed bun just out of the cage."

Wang Chao followed behind, thinking that he was really fucking unlucky. If he had passed by here to find Baozi Mountain, wouldn't he have found Sun Wufan in the mountain long ago, at least he had a general direction.

Sun Wuhan smiled and greeted the acquaintances in the town. Someone asked him who was the child in the basket and the boy jogging behind him. He only said that it was his little grandson and apprentice.

Soon, the master and apprentice came to a post station.

It seems that this place also works as a milk delivery... Wang Chao was still far away, when he saw several cartons of milk bottles piled up at the gate of the post station, he suddenly understood why Sun Wuhan brought him here!

Is it so uncreative?Wang Chao couldn't help but slander.It seems that my master has directly copied the way he practiced under Guixianliu's back then.

Sun Wuhan talked with the staff of the post station, and the other party obviously knew that he would come here for a long time.

It seems that Sun Wuhan left twice yesterday to come to the town to discuss with them about delivering milk.Oh, by the way, the running route in the mountains should have been decided by Sun Wuhan in advance yesterday.

"Is this the disciple you accepted?" The staff handed a box of milk to Wang Chao and said with a smile, "This kid is really lucky!"

Wang Chao felt his hands sink.

Then there is the tangy milky aroma, which is all hot milk, covered with a layer of cotton blanket to keep warm.

Cuckoo, Wang Chao himself is hungry.

Sun Wufan bought two more cups of hot milk, put a straw in it, and put one cup in the basket behind him. Passed a glass feeding bottle, didn't use a straw, and poured it directly.

"Ha ha……"

Sun Wufan didn't wait for Sun Wukong to finish his drink, and after receiving the delivery list from the station staff, he signaled Wang Chao to follow him.

have to!I don't have to drink it until it's finished!

Wang Chao saw that the other bottle of milk in Sun Wufan's hand hadn't moved, so he just ran forward holding it like that, and knew that this bottle of milk was indeed a reward for himself, but... he probably needed to finish his practice today before he could drink it!

However, he is not disgusted with this kind of reward.

Well done, there will be rewards~
Wang Chao hasn't seen this kind of simple, warm and kind little game for a long time.After suffering so much in this world, Wang Chao has never complained to anyone. When he feels that he is doing well, he will only quietly encourage himself and say, you are doing okay, Wang Chao, keep going. .

"Master, wait for me!"

Holding a box of hot milk, Wang Chao felt energetic again, and happily followed.

"One two one, one two one two one..."

"One two one, one two one two one..."

Monkey King in the back basket, amidst the slogans of the master and apprentice, always wanted to crawl out to get another bottle of milk in Sun Wufan's hand.

How can this little monkey be able to handle Monkey King's skills? The milk bottle in his hand is like a fish, invisible and invisible. Tasty white bottle.Fortunately, Sun Wuhan is a brave man, allowing his little grandson to crawl all over his body, he can always make a shot at the right time, grab the little monkey without falling to the ground, and throw it back into the basket again.

　Step on the clock!real red chicken

　　
　
(End of this chapter)