Draw from Dragon Ball

Chapter 14 Seriousness 1 point, am I handsome or not? [Please recommend and collect]

"Hmph, I don't believe you."

Bulma's face turned red, but she quickly put on a straight face, feeling happy in her heart.

No matter what age you are, you will be very happy as long as you are praised.

Situ Xiu smiled naturally, walked to his desk, packed his schoolbag, and left the school with Bulma.

As the two of them were walking on the road, Bulma suddenly asked: "By the way, you were talking in sleep in class just now, calling my name, and saying that all the good-looking skins are the same, and the interesting souls are one in a million. What do you mean?"

"Bulma"

Suddenly, Situ Xiu stopped, Bulma blinked with big eyes next to him, and the two stood face to face on the street.

Four eyes facing each other

Situ Xiu put his hands on Bulma's shoulders and said seriously, "Am I handsome?"

"...Bah..." Bulma sighed softly, the corners of her mouth twitching slightly, as if she was holding back a smile.

"Can you give me some face and be more serious?"

"You've said this many times. I gave you enough face and I didn't laugh."

"Then do you understand?"

"don't know."

Bulma couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth slightly. Of course she understood what Situ Xiu meant. He was an interesting soul just now, so she asked this deliberately.

"It's impossible not to understand."

Situ Xiu held his chin and thought deeply. Even though Bulma was only ten years old, this little guy was very smart and knew everything. He was different from ordinary children. He was a genius among geniuses.

Especially after playing with him for a few months, he felt that he couldn't beat Bulma. If he hadn't relied on the knowledge of adults, he would have lost completely.

Simply put, smart people become smarter when they play with smart people, and vice versa, when they play with smart people, they become duller.

How smart Bulma is, she invented the time machine in later generations, which is a technology that even gods prohibit.

........

Walking home all the way, Situ Xiu was worried, while Bulma next to him was snickering, and the two of them walked back to the villa.

Most houses in the Western Capital are semicircular, and Bulma's villa is also a large semicircular house. It covers an area of ​​thousands of square meters and has a courtyard of [-] square meters. It is the largest super villa in the entire Western Capital.

It is worth mentioning that the entire villa is designed with high technology inside, and each floor requires a password to open the door.

The two walked into the villa. As soon as they entered the house, three robots at the counter at the door immediately shouted: "Hello, Miss, Master!"

"Hello."

Situ Xiu said hello with a smile. He was not used to being called young master for the first time. He once talked about it with Dr. Brive, but the other party smiled and didn't take it seriously. Over time, it became like this.

The lobby at the entrance is a simple reception area, dedicated to receiving visitors, guarded by three robots.

Bulma walked to the end wall and clicked on the wall. A small numeric keyboard appeared. She clicked on it a few times and the wall slowly opened.

"Quack, meow~, grunt~, woof~..."

Before they entered the door, various strange sounds came. The two of them were used to it and walked in.

This is the first floor. The entire hall has been transformed into an inner courtyard, with many flowers, plants and trees planted, and various rare and exotic animals, including dinosaurs.

In the distance, Dr. Breve was riding his bicycle, and from afar, he could hear, "Bulma and Situ are back."

"Uncle." Situ Xiu waved his hand. Dr. Briev was a very nice person and was a good guy in the whole Dragon Ball.

"Dad," Bulma called.

Dr. Breeve, wearing a white research coat, rode up to the two of them. After stopping the car, he said with a smile: "Bulma was good in school today."

"Dad, don't always ask questions like this to children. I'm not a child." Bulma raised her eyebrows and said in a dissatisfied tone.

"Okay, okay, it's dad's fault." Dr. Breeve smiled, his eyes full of love.

Bulma smiled with satisfaction. Dr. Breve looked at Situ Xiu, took out a box of universal capsules from his jacket pocket, and said, "This is the thing you mentioned last time. I have already made it."

"Thank you, uncle." Situ Xiu said gratefully and took the universal capsule box with both hands. With this box, he will get points quickly.

The two said goodbye to Dr. Breeve, took the elevator to the third floor, and each went back to their bedrooms.

.........

Time flies, a month passes.

After school that day, Situ Xiu and Bulma came home from school. They went to the lobby on the second floor and saw Sun Wukong eating and watching TV.

"Wukong, I heard that your school took the test today and what score did you get."

"You guys are back, I got 10 points on the test."

Sun Wukong was very happy to see the two people back and said cheerfully.

The two were stunned for a moment. Bulma covered her head and walked away, muttering: "Don't be discouraged. When God closes one door, he will open another."

"Getting 10 points on the test in one month is already pretty good. Come on, Wukong." Situ Xiu encouraged him. Sun Wukong could get 10 points on the test, which is already pretty good. At least he has learned knowledge.

"Yes." Sun Wukong nodded seriously.

Speaking of which, it is a good thing that Sun Wukong's tail is cut off. He goes to school as an ordinary child and does not need to be treated as a weird kid in school or receive strange looks.

After Sunday's holiday.

The three of them went to Sun Wufan's residence in a forest on the outskirts of Xidu, half an hour away and 10 minutes by plane.

"The children are here, have you had breakfast?"

"Grandpa, we have eaten."

Within a month, Sun Wufan transformed his residence into a paradise, quite like the home in Baozi Mountain.

As soon as Sun Wukong arrived, he began to receive martial arts instruction from Sun Wuhan and practiced the Kame Senryu boxing techniques.

"Don't you want to learn martial arts? Martial arts are very powerful." Bulma suddenly remembered the last incident of blocking the road.

"I don't have any plans for the moment. I will learn more powerful things in the future." Situ Xiu shook his head.

Sun Wuhan once asked him the same thing, but he refused flatly for many reasons.

Anyway, he is not in the mood to practice now, he only wants to get points.

After a while, Sun Wufan finished teaching Sun Wukong and asked Sun Wukong to practice alone. Then he walked to Situ Xiu and sat down. He picked up the teapot on the stone table and poured himself a glass of water.

Situ Xiu was sitting on the stone bench, thinking about the points. Suddenly something occurred to him and he suggested: "Grandpa, have you ever thought about giving Wukong some weight to carry on his back for exercise?"

"This is a good idea, but I don't have those things. It would be great if I had Teacher Wutian's turtle shell." Sun Wufan said.

"Who is Teacher Wutian?" Bulma asked curiously.

"Teacher Wu Tian is my master, known as the god of martial arts. He currently lives on a small island in the southern sea." Sun Wufan said with a smile.

"Your master is still alive." Bulma was a little surprised. Sun Wuhan was almost 5060 years old. How old would his master be at this age?

"He is very healthy. I met him a few years ago and told him about Wukong." Sun Wufan said.

"The God of Martial Arts, I have heard that he also has a name called Turtle Immortal." Situ Xiu said.

"That's right, Teacher Wu Tian is known as the Turtle Immortal." Sun Wufan said with a smile.

"Is he powerful?" Bulma asked.

"Of course, no one in this world can defeat Teacher Wutian." Speaking of Teacher Wutian, Sun Wufan looked respectful and serious.

"That's not necessarily true. There are several people who can defeat Teacher Wu Tian." Situ Xiu retorted.

"Impossible, tell me who it is." Sun Wuhan didn't believe it.

"Sun Wukong, I am Bulma." Situ Xiu said seriously.

I can beat the god of martial arts

Bulma looked shocked.

Sun Wuhan shook his head and said amusedly: "The three of you together are not enough for Teacher Wu Tian to fight with one hand."

"Grandpa, just because we can't win now doesn't mean we can't win in the future. Our future has unlimited potential." Situ Xiu said boldly.

As soon as these words came out, Sun Wufan was speechless. How could the two little guys defeat Teacher Wu Tian without learning martial arts.

When it was almost noon, Bulma found an orange glass bead with four stars in it in Son Gohan's room.

"What is this? What a beautiful bead."

........

On a small island far in the south, Kame Sento who was doing nutritional exercises suddenly sneezed.

"I sneeze no matter what the situation"

"It's not just because of the TV you watch, even an immortal will have trouble sooner or later." said the turtle outside the house.

"Shut up, I'm just doing aerobics and exercising."

On TV, a group of young and beautiful girls were sitting and stretching in tight clothes.

"One, two, one..."

Kame Sennin followed suit with a lewd smile on his face and stretched his legs in a decent manner.

.......

A few days later, Bulma bought Sun Wukong weight-bearing equipment, including a 20-kg turtle shell, a 40-kg turtle shell, and an 80-kg turtle shell.

"The system reminds Sun Wukong to carry out heavy training in advance, and he will be rewarded with 500 points and 1 world point."

"The system reminds you to change the plot of Sun Wukong and reward you with 2000 points and 1 world point."

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