Dragon Ball Pastry Family

Chapter 147
"Yeah!" Zajiangmian nodded, "Then let's go over there, the woods over there are very quiet."

"Okay!" Piccolo nodded, and still walked over there resolutely, "Don't hurt them."

"Well, let's go!"

On one side of the grove, this day ushered in two of the strongest creatures that may have ever come in history.

"Okay... I'm ready..." Piccolo's voice was full of trembling, "You kill me!"

Piccolo closed his eyes.

"Why?" Zhajiangmian asked curiously.

"What? Didn't you come to kill me?" Piccolo opened his eyes again.

"No!" Zajiangmian shook his head.

"Ah—this is wrong!" Piccolo couldn't accept it, "But we are clearly enemies..."

"No, we and your father are the enemies." Zajiangmian said with certainty.

"But my father is me, I, the second generation of demons, Piccolo, not only inheriting my father's evil blood, ideals, revenge, and even memory!" Piccolo said: "Kill me, let everything end !"

"Aha!" Zhajiang noodles flicked his brains, "This is not called resolving all grievances, it's just pure anger, if I kill you today because of a crime you haven't committed, then tomorrow I can use this reason to sanction anyone, and the day after tomorrow I can use it to rule the whole world, because no one can really stop me... I don’t want to be that kind of person, and I won’t be that kind of person.”

"..." After hearing this, Piccolo opened his mouth in a daze. He looked at the fried noodles with doubts in his eyes. Was that bad?

"Jiang Liuer! Jiang Liuer... Huh! Huh!" The old woman's voice sounded from a distance, "Jiang Liuer——!"

"I..." Piccolo moved his little feet a few times, and looked at the noodles again.

"Go, your family is in a hurry, I'll come to see you tomorrow!" Zajiangmian jumped to a high place twice and walked away.

"..." Piccolo lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Jiang Liu'er..."

"Hey! Here we come!" Piccolo replied while running home.

"Ah? Jiang Liuer, you can talk! You can talk! Hahahaha!"

The small hut reveals infinite warmth.

"Some people would say that Wenrou Township is the Hero Tomb, but if it wasn't for Wenrou, who would fight to protect Wenrou, right, Wukong!" Zhajiangmian lay on a tall tree branch and looked at the crowd. There are so many stars in the sky, presumably Wukong is already practicing in the Temple of Heaven.

the next day.

"Hello grandma, I heard that you picked up a child who drifted down the river two days ago?" Zajiangmian knocked on the door of this family.

"Ah? Oh! You mean Jiang Liu'er, it really looks like this." The old lady put down the rice bowl she was washing.

"Can I meet the kid? I was playing hide-and-seek with my uncle's kid two days ago, and then the kid disappeared from the back of the yard with an egg-shaped decoration. Later we determined that it might have been floating down the current. I left, so I have been searching along the river." Zajiangmian opened his mouth and came.

"Huh? No, no, no, old lady, I didn't see anything!" The old woman's tone suddenly changed.

"Please forgive me, but Uncle Piccolo really misses his child! Please!" Zajiangmian bowed.

"Um...ah!" The old woman turned around, "Come here!"

The two walked into the house together, and the old man was lighting the fire, "Hey! Old lady, are there any guests?"

"No, it's a robber!" The old woman replied angrily, and opened the inner door, "Come in!"

"Yeah!" Zha Jiang smiled at the old man, and then handed out the gift he had prepared, "Grandpa, hello, my name is Zha Jiang Nian!"

"Oh, hello, hello, you're so polite when you come." The old man was not embarrassed, took it over and looked, yo, it's still a good thing, and hurriedly handed it back, "You can't do it, it's too expensive ! We used this there!"

"Hey! You're welcome, if I can really find my brother this time, I should give you more things!" Zajiangmian evaded.

"Your brother?!" The old man was stunned.

At this time, the old woman came out from the room, and took Piccolo's hand, "Look, this is Jiang Liuer that my family picked up two days ago."

"Bick!" Zajiangmian immediately pretended to be pleasantly surprised and approached, "This is indeed my brother, thank you so much!"

"Hey, what the hell are you doing?" Piccolo was a little confused, what and what?
"Wait a minute!" The old man came to his senses, "You kid is here to snatch the child!"

"Hey, don't be so scary, this is my brother!" Zajiangmian quickly explained.

"What brother is not brother? Get out!" The old man pointed at the door.

"Grandpa, you..."

"I'm not your grandfather!" The old man retorted immediately.

"..." Zhajiangmian was embarrassed, this situation was a bit out of line.

In the end, it was Piccolo who stood up and solved the problem. He walked slowly to Jajangmyeon's side and held Jajangmyeon's hand.

"..." This time it was the old man's turn to have nothing to say.

"Hey! Everyone lives in peace! The fate between my old man and Jiang Liu'er can only end here! You go, and take the gift with you!" The old man sulked as he sat there.

"Don't be sad, both of you. In this way, I will take Piccolo to live here for a few days. You two can visit him from time to time. In the future, we will come to see you when we have time, you two Do you think so?" Zajiangmian proposed a compromise.

"You—" the old man thought for a while, then saw the old woman who was winking wildly, and nodded, "Then you can do whatever you want!"

This is the agreement, and Zajiangmian easily brought down a few big trees not far from the old man's house, cleared an open space, and released his own travel house.

"Oh! Who are these people!" The old couple shuddered slowly as they touched their osteoporotic bones, feeling a little scared.

"What on earth are you going to do?" Piccolo questioned as soon as he entered the room, took a big gulp of the water on the table.

"Oh, this is not for you to bid farewell to these two old people! How about it?" Zajiangmian took out a can of Feizhai Happy Water and opened it with a bang.

"It's okay!" Piccolo thought about today's result, "What you said yesterday won't rule the world, is it true?"

"Of course, there is a saying that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. People like us, with such a powerful ability, no matter what personal desires, as long as they are in the world, it will take a long time to achieve them. It is to make the world a better place, this kind of thing is difficult to do, but it is also worth fighting for..."

"Humph, that sounds good!" Piccolo lay down on the sofa with his arms behind his neck.

"It's true! I have an idol——Bruce Wayne. He is a multi-millionaire and a fighter. Fight against all kinds of vicious criminals, even though he has never killed anyone and never put himself above the law, it is because of this that he is so shocking! This is my idol, I The goal of struggle.” Zajiangmian briefly introduced Batman to Piccolo.

"Really?" Piccolo couldn't believe it.

"Really!" Zajiangmian replied affirmatively.

"Then tell me about his deeds!"

"Okay! I know his story best. Bruce was born in Gotham, the Wayne family, who lived in Wayne Manor outside Gotham City for generations. He was very afraid of bats when he was a child, and then..."

　Today's first update, there will be another one later, sorry, it's a bit slow today because I'm a bit busy.Also, thank you for your favorites and recommendations!

　　


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