Dragon Ball: The Strongest Training

Piccolo's eyes were filled with disbelief, but he nodded anyway.

"Okay, it's packed." Gohan wanted to go home as soon as he got there, and he couldn't help but look happy on his face.

"Okay, you go ahead." Piccolo glanced at Gohan calmly and sat down to practice again.

"Uncle Piccolo, goodbye." Gohan carried the small bag and flew into the sky, waving goodbye to Piccolo.

"Damn it, why did you let him go back?" Bick said bitterly through gritted teeth.

"Sun Wuhan has not yet become a demon warrior, and if he leaves like this, doesn't he have cultivated another powerful enemy for himself?" Piccolo's face looked a little blue and black.

Gohan had been walking for half an hour, and Piccolo was still sitting there practicing.

In the empty wilderness, without that annoying kid, Piccolo suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

"Damn it!" Bic forced himself into a meditative state.

"I'm finally home. I'm finally done with my work and can rest." Qiqi drove the airship back to Baozi Mountain.

"I haven't seen Gohan for a long time. I wonder if Gohan is good at home." A mother's smile appeared on Qiqi's face.

At this time, Qiqi has not changed much from when she first got married. Now Qiqi works in "Haidilao" and gets a lot of dividends every year. She is not like before, working hard every day on oil, salt, sauce and vinegar. After losing to life in a few years, Qiqi still behaves like a little girl.

The only change might be that after being together with Wukong for a long time, he looks more beautiful and charming, and less young and girlish.

"Gohan, Gohan, mom is back." Chichi shouted softly towards the house.

There was no response from inside the house.

Qiqi walked into the house, but found that there was no one there, and it seemed that the house had not been lived in for a long time, and she suddenly felt anxious.

"Wukong!" Qiqi is also a disciple of the Kame Senryu style and has some martial arts skills, so her shouting voice can be heard far away.

Wukong's figure was moving at high speed, but when he heard Qiqi's voice, he suddenly stopped.

"Oops, Gohan!" Goku slapped his head. He had been thinking about moves, but he forgot about Gohan, and Gohan didn't come to find him.

Wukong was extremely anxious and immediately flew towards Qiqi.

Qiqi was also very happy to see Wukong's figure, and trotted forward and hugged Wukong's arm.

"Wukong, where is Gohan?" Chichi asked worriedly when she saw that there was no Gohan beside Wukong.

"Oops!" Wukong's expression was also very panicked.

"Qiqi, listen to me, I was busy practicing and forgot about Gohan." Wukong's voice was very low, with guilt in his tone.

"What? Did Gohan lose it?" Chi Chi looked a little out of control and yelled at Wukong.

Wukong was also shocked. Qiqi had never been so angry before, and Wukong felt even more guilty.

"How could you lose Gohan? How could you lose Gohan?" Qiqi cried and hit Wukong, her tears flowing down uncontrollably.

Wukong held Qiqi with one hand, bearing it head-on. Wukong didn't dare to make a single move for fear of hurting Qiqi.

Goku quickly closed his eyes and searched for Gohan's breath.

"Dad, Mom, what are you doing?" A childish voice sounded.

"Ha, Gohan." Goku looked at Gohan and laughed.

Chi Chi seemed to have heard Gohan's voice and turned around to see Gohan.

Gohan was wearing animal skins. Although it looked a little tattered, it was still very neat. At this time, Gohan looked at his parents with questioning eyes.

Chi Chi rushed towards Gohan and suddenly held Gohan in her arms.

"Where have you been?" Chi Chi picked up Gohan.

Gohan felt a little guilty when he saw his mother so worried. He had been gone for half a year and he didn't know where to start.

Gohan just comforted his mother: "Mom, don't cry, I'm going out to practice martial arts."

The moment Gohan appeared, Wukong felt the aura on Gohan's body. It was many times stronger than half a year ago, but the aura seemed a bit violent, a bit like Piccolo.

"Practice martial arts?" Qiqi asked with some confusion.

"It's a green-skinned uncle who took me to practice. I've learned a lot now." Gohan's voice sounded a little childish.

"How can you practice martial arts when you are so young?" Qiqi no longer worries about the situation at home, so naturally she will no longer object to Gohan practicing martial arts, but Gohan is still too young now, and he is Qiqi's precious egg, so what about Qiqi? I couldn't bear to watch Gohan suffer.

Qiqi was also a martial artist before, so she naturally knew how hard it was to practice martial arts.

"Wait, you said green-skinned uncle, right?" Qiqi had a bad premonition.

"Yes, his name is Piccolo, and he knows his father." Gohan said Piccolo's name at once.

"Hehe, sure enough." Wukong smiled slightly. He just felt that Gohan's aura was very similar to Piccolo's aura.

"How are you? Are you hurt?" Chichi pulled Gohan over and asked with a worried look on her face.

"No, Mom." Gohan looked at his mother with some confusion. Uncle Piccolo was still very good.

"Huh" Chichi let out a long sigh of relief. Thank God, Piccolo didn't hurt Gohan.

Goku took Gohan from Qiqi's arms, hugged Gohan and said a little guiltily: "Dad was so focused on practicing that he forgot about you."

Gohan's little face looked very happy, and he hugged Goku to express his mood at the moment.

"Stop wearing animal skins, mommy will take you to change clothes." Chichi said as she was about to take Gohan from Goku's hand.

"Oh, Mom, I can just go by myself." Gohan jumped down and ran towards his house.

Chichi looked at the running figure in a daze and murmured: "Gohan has become independent."

Goku looked at Gohan and yelled in his heart: "Xi Xi, I have always wanted to train Gohan before, but Chi Chi always said that Gohan was too young and it would take two years. Now it seems that Piccolo helped It’s my own big favor.”

"Qiqi, I'm hungry." Wukong said pitifully towards Qiqi.

Qiqi glanced at Wukong, Wukong was really irresponsible.

Goku looked at Chi Chi's eyes and felt panicked. He immediately raised his hands with an embarrassed smile and swore: "I promise to take good care of Gohan in the future."

Qiqi looked at the stupid Wukong, and her anger had subsided a little.

"Okay, I forgive you, there will be another time, hum!" Qiqi walked towards the kitchen.

Wukong touched his head and stayed there with a silly smile.

Gohan put on some clean and beautiful clothes and suddenly became the good boy again.

"Wukong, Gohan is ready to eat." Qiqi had already prepared the meal.

When Goku and Gohan father and son heard that dinner was about to begin, little stars popped up in their eyes. They hadn't had a big meal in the past six months. Now that they smelled the delicious food, they instantly turned into tigers.

"Woo, yummy, yummy!" Gohan and Wukong were devouring the food on the side, their mouths full of food, praising Qiqi's craftsmanship vaguely.

Qiqi smiled happily as she watched the father and son devouring their food.