"It's been four years since I left. At first, I would chat with you on the phone every night, but later we stopped contacting. I really hate you. I will definitely scold you when I find the Dragon Ball!" Bulma was standing by the stream, throwing the stone in her hand into the water while complaining in a low voice. There was a firm light in her eyes, but under this light, there was a trace of loneliness and loss that was not easy to detect.

Just as Bulma was immersed in her thoughts, a familiar voice suddenly sounded behind her: "Bulma, I'm sorry, I fooled you, I will pay more attention in the future!"

Hearing this voice, Bulma's body trembled violently, and she turned around suddenly, only to see Zhou Zilong standing behind her with a gentle smile on his face. After four years of not seeing each other, Zhou Zilong's temperament became more calm and restrained, but the gentleness in his eyes never changed.

The moment she saw Zhou Zilong, Bulma's eyes couldn't help but turn red. She rushed forward, raised her pink fists and beat Zhou Zilong's chest, asking while beating: "Big bad guy! Big bad guy! Didn't you say goodnight to me every day when you left? You didn't continue after a year. Do you have a new lover?"

Zhou Zilong was beaten back by Bulma, but he didn't complain at all.

He stretched out his arms and held Bulma tightly in his arms, saying gently: "Of course not, Bulma, I have been waiting for you, but after that period of time, in order to further improve my strength, I have been studying in cultivation. I neglected it, and I promise that it won't be like this in the future!"

In Zhou Zilong's arms, Bulma's tears finally couldn't help flowing down. She hugged Zhou Zilong tightly, as if to vent all the thoughts and grievances of the past four years. Zhou Zilong also hugged Bulma tightly, letting her tears wet his clothes.

After a while, Bulma broke free from Zhou Zilong's arms, wiped her tears and said, "Then Zilong, let's go back to Xidu. We originally came out to collect dragon balls and wish to call you back, but now it seems that it's not necessary!"

In order to deepen the relationship and promote the development of the plot, Zhou Zilong shook his head and said, "Bulma, we finally came out, let's go out and have some adventures together. Anyway, dragon balls are not so easy to find, so let's slowly look for them in the process!"

Bulma thought about it and felt that what Zhou Zilong said made sense, so she nodded and said, "Well, okay, Zilong, you are right, let's go out and have some adventures together, the rare summer vacation can't be wasted!"

Just like that, the two of them were ready to embark on an adventure to find dragon balls.

The night fell, the starry sky was bright, in an open area far away from the city, a house transformed by a capsule stood quietly, inside the house, the warm light fell through the window on the surrounding grass, reflecting two vague figures.

"Bulma, I want to tell you something." Zhou Zilong's voice broke the silence of the night. He sat at the dining table, facing Bulma who was busy preparing dinner.

Bulma turned her head, holding a freshly cut carrot in her hand. She blinked mischievously: "You didn't have a child in the four years you were away, did you?"

Zhou Zilong was amused by Bulma's words. He gently rubbed Bulma's little head and smiled: "You little girl, what are you thinking about all day? I want to tell you that I am not from this planet!"

The carrot in Bulma's hand almost fell to the ground. She looked at Zhou Zilong in surprise, as if she wanted to see something from his face.

Seeing this, Zhou Zilong took a deep breath and showed his tail from his waist.

"This is..." Bulma pointed at Zhou Zilong's tail, and her voice was a little surprised.

"This is my tail. I am actually a Saiyan from a planet called Vegeta." Zhou Zilong told Bulma about the identity Xiao Ling gave him, as well as some Saiyan stories and his exile.

Bulma listened attentively. She didn't expect Zhou Zilong to have such a life experience.

"Then... will King Vegeta find out that you are still alive? Will he send someone to hunt you down?" Bulma suddenly thought of a serious problem. She looked at Zhou Zilong worriedly.

Zhou Zilong gently held Bulma's hand and comforted her: "Don't worry, it won't happen. The spaceship that sent me here was destroyed when I was a child. They didn't notice it at all. Even if they chased me, I have the ability to deal with them now!"

Bulma breathed a sigh of relief. She leaned on Zhou Zilong's shoulder, feeling the warmth and sense of security coming from him.

As the first ray of sunlight at dawn penetrated the treetops, Zhou Zilong and Bulma had packed their bags and were ready to go.Prepare to continue the journey of searching for the Dragon Ball.

The rest last night made the two people refreshed, and Bulma was full of expectations for the third Dragon Ball that was about to be found.

The car slowly drove into the mountains. The trees around became more and more dense, and the mountain road became rugged, but Bulma's driving skills were very skillful, and the car moved forward steadily. Zhou Zilong sat in the co-pilot seat, his eyes swept out of the window from time to time, observing the surrounding environment.

"Zilong, look at the waterfall over there, it's so beautiful!" Bulma suddenly pointed to a waterfall in front and said.

Zhou Zilong looked in the direction that Bulma pointed, and saw a waterfall pouring down from the top of the mountain, splashing water and making a roaring sound. The sun shone on the water droplets, forming rainbows, which were beautiful.

"It's really beautiful!" Zhou Zilong nodded.

At this time, in a small house in Baozi Mountain, there was a little boy, his hair stood up like a hedgehog, wearing a blue-purple vest-style martial arts uniform, blue pants and a pair of black training shoes. His chubby face looked both cute and honest.

He put his hands together and bowed respectfully to the spherical object with four orange-red five-pointed stars in the center and an orange outer layer - the Four-Star Ball

"Grandpa, I'm going out to find food!" The little boy's voice was crisp and firm. He stood up and walked out of this small but warm house, and the door closed gently behind him.

The forest of Baozi Mountain is his paradise. He shuttled through the forest, sometimes chasing small animals, sometimes climbing trees, enjoying the gifts of nature, and his face was filled with a carefree smile, as if nothing in the world could make him feel troubled.

After playing with a saber-toothed tiger, the little boy fell into the water and hung his wet clothes on the rocks and said, "Let's eat fish today!"

(It's not easy to create, please give me some praise and love, thank you everyone!)

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