Dragon Ball: My Majin was born early

"A guy who lives in the western region called our company and said that he had picked up a strange vehicle and wanted us to teach him how to use it."

"But when I asked him what model it was, he said he didn't know, and I thought he was mistaken, but he said it had the logo of Universal Capsule Company."

"Later, I asked him to send the picture, but it turned out to be Trunks' time machine, which was moss and looked very old."

"What!" Trunks was a little surprised, and quickly opened the box containing the capsule and found that his time machine was still there.

Suddenly, I was a little confused.

Time machines are very precious, and it is not easy to build one in the apocalyptic world of Trunks, but in this case, where did the time machine that Bulma said come from?

"So, I'll send you the picture!" Bulma's voice came again on the other end of the phone.

Soon after, a photo was pushed out of the vehicle's printer.

Klin handed the photo to Trunks, who took it with a frown.

Then with just one glance, he was sure that this was his time machine.

"What the hell is going on here?"

Trunks felt that things were becoming more and more troublesome, and one trouble after another made him not have a sense of superiority from the future.

"I don't know the exact location, but it seems to be somewhere in the Western 1050 area, if you want to go, you can look nearby."

The screen

turned to Zhang Zimo.

Except for Zhang Zimo, no one on the seventeenth knew that Sun Wukong had been transferred, but even if he knew, he might not care.

After Zhang Zimo's ridicule just now, No. 18 hugged his chest with both hands, indicating that he didn't want to deal with him.

And Zhang Zimo looked at No. 18, who was sulking, so he had to coax and persuade and propose to take No. 18 to the nearby mall to buy some clothes.

Women like to buy clothes, just as men like to watch football.

Maybe the reasons for buying clothes are different, some women are for vanity, some women are in order to make themselves look better, and some women are to release their desire to buy.

But it is undeniable that basically most women have a great obsession with buying beautiful clothes.

The eighteenth was the same, after hearing Zhang Zimo's proposal, his heart was a little different.

She didn't say anything more, just snorted coldly, but those who knew her well knew that this was a tacit acquiescence.

Looking at the appearance of No. 18 Tsundere, Zhang Zimo smiled.

"On the seventeenth, change your target and set off for the largest mall nearby!"

"Well, what a hassle."

Saying this, No. 17 still looked around while driving, looking for the figure of the mall.

At this time, a black shadow flashed, and then drilled into Zhang Zimo's body in the blind corner of the sight of the seventeenth people.

That black shadow was exactly the doppelganger that Zhang Zimo released not long ago.

"After defeating Vegeta, how many waves of police did they stop? I said why not come back yet. After

muttering a few words, he quieted down again.

And so on, the car kept driving until it reached the opening of the seventeenth.

"It's almost time to see the city."

Zhang Zimo and No. 18 saw through the front windshield the city that had been exposed.

There was a smile in the corner of No. 18's eyes, and if it weren't for Zhang Zimo's better eyes now, he might not be able to see it.

The beauty turned her head, glanced at Zhang Zimo lightly, and quickly turned over.

After a while, several people came to the side of the road and stopped the car.

"Go ahead, I and Number Sixteen are waiting for you in the car." Number Seventeen said.

"Got it." Number Eighteen waved his hand, then opened the door and walked down.

Zhang Zimo walked out from the back when the car had just been parked on the seventeenth, and was standing in front of the passenger door waiting for the eighteenth at this time.

"Let's go!"

Number Eighteen raised his chin, looking a little cute in his cold appearance.

"Good." What can Zhang Zimo do? I can only spoil it~

He walked in front and walked towards the nearby mall with No. 18.

However, before he took a few steps, he slowed down, copied his right hand, and grabbed the small hand of the eighteenth.

The moment the little hand was caught, it shook obviously, and after a few symbolic pulls on the eighteenth, he let Zhang Zimo lead it.

Zhang Zimo smiled at No. 18, who just rolled his eyes back.

"It's so good~" The seventeenth in the car saw this scene, and his heart seemed to be grabbed, or should he find one himself?

"Number sixteen, what do you think about love?"

No. 16 looked at him lightly after hearing this, "I don't know, I don't understand this feeling, according to biology, the essence of love is dopamine and hydroxy (qiang) tryptamine deception of the nervous system, when men and women desire each other, they will secrete so-called sex hormones..."

No. 17 quickly interrupted the other party, he was afraid that the other party would continue to speak, and the beauty that had finally risen in his heart would be destroyed.

Number Sixteen stopped, and the whole person fell silent again.

"On

the sixteenth, there is no need to worry about Sun Wukong's affairs, even if they run, it is useless, after all, the monks can't run the temple."

In the mall.

"On the eighteenth, you see, this black dress suits you very well, do you want to try it?"

"Sir." The waiter carefully reminded, "This is pajamas." "

Oh? Then it is even more necessary to buy and use it later. "

This denim shorts is also very suitable for you, and if it is paired with a black silk, it will be even better!"

"Huh? But how can there be a dong behind these denim shorts? "

Number eighteen:"..." "By the way, number eighteen, do you want to buy a strip..."

"Oh!"

Seeing the other party's gaze that was about to kill, Zhang Zimo wisely closed his mouth.

Ahem, just got on base, a little floating.

The two walked around the mall for several hours, and only walked out after Zhang Zimo spent hundreds of thousands.

(The money in Dragon Ball is similar to that of Nichiyuan, and 100,000 yuan is equivalent to about 5,000 RMB.)

"I didn't expect you to be a rich man?"

Number Eighteen has now changed his clothes, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

Originally, she wanted to grab it directly, but Zhang Zimo said that he paid and went with him, but for Zhang Zimo's consideration, she only chose a few pieces, but Zhang Zimo was very big (you) square (qian), so she didn't hold back for a while.

"yes! I'm rich, otherwise how can I support you?"

Zhang Zimo effortlessly held more than a dozen bags and said with a smile.

Ever since the eighteenth acquiesced in holding his little hand, his boldness had grown.

No. 18 glanced at him strangely, and that glance was intriguing, and Zhang Zimo swallowed his spit with difficulty.

"For the sake of you buying me so many clothes, I spared you this time."

"Then thank you!"

The two returned to the car, beautiful clothes almost piled up in the back.

"Huh? It seems that it will soon be impossible to fit! Number Seventeen looked at the full bag and laughed dryly.

"Let the sixteenth go to the front, Zimo and I should be able to fit it in the back."

Number Eighteen said.

"Yo! Even Zimo called ah~" No. 17 looked at No. 18 playfully.

Boom!

"If you don't talk, no one will treat you as a dumb!" The eighteenth is not accustomed to the seventeenth.

The younger brother should hit if he does not understand!

After exchanging places with No. 16, No. 18 sat next to Zhang Zimo.

After a long period of shopping, No. 18 became much more cheerful.

Zhang Zimo thought in his heart, it turned out that buying clothes could also melt the piece of cold ice in No. 18's heart, and this banknote ability was really useful.

After cleaning up, several people set off towards Sun Wukong's house again.

......

"Now insert the interim news, just an hour ago, suddenly lost contact with the city of Jijia on the outskirts of Xidu, and we have sent someone to investigate."

"According to the report of the investigation team, it seems that the local residents suddenly disappeared, not a single living person..."

Bulma looked at the news, and her eyes became serious.

Because she felt that this matter was inseparable from the monster that came out of the time machine.

Because it was so coincidental, the city of Jiga was right around there.

Artificial humans, Goku's heart disease, monsters in the time machine, and disappearing citizens, it seems that everything bad is gathered together, and people can't prevent it.