Dragon Ball Master Wu Tian

Chapter 393: Facing the Morning Sun (9/30)

"In the past three years, you and Klin can climb the Wuxian Tower in the Virtual Earth Network. I asked Jarivs to give you unlimited access to the Wuxian Tower. Every morning, I will... in the Virtual Earth Network... ... If you have any questions about cultivation, you can ask me at that time." Wu Tian continued.

"Four?" Sun Wukong tilted his head and asked, sitting on the somersault cloud, "Who else is there?"

"You've seen Tianjin rice and dumplings too."

"It's them..." Sun Wukong smiled, and his tail began to wag restlessly, "That Tianjin rice cooker is really awesome!"

"Let's encourage each other and make progress along the way." Wu Tian said lightly.

Sun Wufan smiled and asked, "Does Master really want to teach Uncle He's two disciples?"

Wu Tiandao: "What do you think?"

Sun Wufan stroked his beard and chuckled: "I don't think Master may have such free time... Well, according to the disciple's guess, Tianjin rice and dumplings were originally laid by Uncle He, and they can actually make them on their own. Explore your own martial arts. These three years of travel also give Tianjin fans the opportunity to learn some of your martial arts ideas from Wukong and Klin, and then... when they return to Wuxian Island, they can give you some guidance. Queen of Heaven, will you arrange another place for Tianjin Fan and the others to practice?"

"I once heard someone say that the third eye of the Three-Eyed Clan has all kinds of supernatural powers, and actually has great potential..." Wu Tian suddenly said this, and then changed the subject, "Gohan, it seems that you haven't been to the North for a long time. The King of Kai is sitting there..."

"Oh, that's it." Sun Wuhan understood immediately.

Tianjin Rice and Dumplings caught up from behind. They all knew each other from yesterday's dinner party. After a brief introduction, they flew together from Sayuan City towards Xidu... On the way, Sun Wufan asked on behalf of his master. After asking a few questions, Tianjin Fan answered respectfully and truthfully. Dumpling followed Tianjin Fan a little cautiously.

When they arrived at Bulma's house, Dr. Breeves and his wife came to greet them. They had already learned about Sun Wukong's victory from the Internet, and they came up with a good congratulations.

"Bulma, I'm hungry!" Sun Wukong didn't take it seriously for a moment. After winning the championship, he acted like a normal person. As soon as he jumped off the somersault cloud, he immediately shouted to Bulma.

"Didn't you eat it after the game?" Bulma said angrily. At the same time, he took Sun Wukong's championship medal out of the aircraft. After Krillin, Hathaway, and Phoenix came out, he took the aircraft capsule. keep it.

Krillin smiled and said: "The stomach of a Saiyan is really scary..."

The Tianjin fan was confused: "Saiyan?"

"Eat you to death!" Bulma rolled his eyes at Sun Wukong, but still ordered the robot servant to notify the kitchen to prepare a feast.

"Bulma," Hathaway walked up, took the girl's arm, and said with a smile, "Prepare a Dragon Ball Radar."

"Radar?" Bulma was stunned.

Hathaway told her that Sun Wukong would set off tomorrow to continue practicing. The training Wu Tian gave them this time was to walk around the earth. The arduous trek was a hard training that not only tempered their physical strength, but also tempered their souls. It was rare.

By the way, it was just enough for them to collect the Dragon Balls, which also served as a travel goal.

Bulma looked at the backs of Sun Wukong and Klin, as well as the Tianjin rice and dumplings who followed them. She frowned and sighed: "I finally won the championship, but I don't stop for a moment. Are you going to practice again?"

The girl didn't quite understand.

"Child, you have to learn to understand..." Hathaway stroked Bulma's hair, leaned down, put her cheek against Bulma's forehead, then kissed her, and said softly, "Wukong is very pure and needs the most innocent person. People who understand him silently support him..."

"I can understand..." Bulma said, and then suddenly reacted, blushed immediately, grabbed Hathaway's hand, and whispered: "Oh, my ancestor, what are you talking about? !”

"Haha..." Hathaway smiled, making Bulma very embarrassed.

Bulma, who was always carefree, was actually a little shy at this time. She whispered in Hathaway's ear and asked: "Grandma Hathaway, am I...so obvious?"

"Have you not noticed that Gohan has been looking at you the same way he looks at his granddaughter-in-law?" Hathaway nodded Bulma's forehead.

"Ah..." Bulma was dumbfounded, she really didn't notice.

"Haha..." Sun Wuhan looked over Bulma and Hathaway and laughed meaningfully. With his keen ears and eyesight as a martial arts master, Bulma's whispers certainly couldn't escape his hearing. Bulma immediately blushed, grabbed Hathaway's hand tightly and refused to let go, and did not dare to look up.

Wu Tian pointed at Hathaway in the air. Hathaway smiled and didn't think there was anything wrong with what he did. He also mouthed: Isn't this what you want? She blinked with a smile. From the time when her husband hid the dragon brocade in the Bulma family warehouse, she almost understood her husband's intention of ordering the mandarin duck chart.

On this day, we celebrated with great joy.

As before, Sun Wukong was full of energy and eating and drinking. The Phoenix was also fighting for food with him. The monkey and the bird were having a great time grabbing it. The new Tianjin rice and dumplings, although they had already seen them in the restaurant yesterday, But I still looked at it blankly...

Fortunately, the feast at Bulma's house was sumptuous enough, and Klin didn't need to compete with Sun Wukong for food, so he ate it leisurely and slowly, which was very satisfying.

Hathaway went to prepare a new Dragon Ball Radar with Bulma. This time they planned to embed a detailed world map into the Dragon Ball Radar. The old Dragon Ball Radar could only display the direction and approximate distance, which was actually very inconvenient.

Sun Wuhan went to the back garden with his master. The two masters and apprentices walked and chatted, and occasionally exchanged blows with one hand, without any shock.

The next day, Sun Wukong, Klin, Tianjin rice, and dumplings were ready to set off.

"Here, this is your radar." Bulma handed the radar that she and Hathaway made together to Sun Wukong. She originally wanted to go with her, but was stopped by Hathaway. Bulma, who had already had his mind blown, was embarrassed to persist. I can only say goodbye to Sun Wukong and other passers-by with some reluctance.

Sun Wukong took the radar and opened it. What appeared on the radar screen was a three-dimensional map. The center display was the gate of the "Universal Capsule Company Chairman's Residence". The signal source was naturally what Sun Wukong carried with him. Four stars.

"What a big change!" Klin was carrying his baggage and UU Readingwww.uukanshu.net also came over to take a look and said in surprise.

"That's right, this was made by this genius and Grandma Hathaway!" Bulma said without humility.

Dragon Ball? what is that? Tianjin Fan also carried his baggage on his back, listening to these people talk familiarly about things he didn't understand, and waited in silence.

Finally, the four of them said goodbye and left.

"Three years...it's just one circle around the earth. It feels like a long time!" Bulma waved his hands until they couldn't see them anymore, feeling a little sad.

"The important thing is not that the earth travels around the world, but the insights gained along the way!" Dr. Breeves said while holding a cigarette in his mouth.

"That guy named Tianjin Fan is so handsome..." Mrs. Brieves held her face in her hands and sighed with narrowed eyes.

In this way, Sun Wukong and his party embarked on a journey facing the rising sun. They ran forward and never stopped. (To be continued.)

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