Dragon Ball Pastry Family

Chapter 247 Damn, who are you?

Trunks held it in his mouth before he could say anything.

"What?!" Everyone looked at Bulma and Vegeta. No matter how they looked, they would never get together. One was a prince charming who pursued perfection, the other was a Saiyan who only wanted to fight, and the other was a genius scientist. , one is an invincible big reckless man.

"Wait, speaking of it, these two might really work, after all, Vegeta is still a prince!" Cullin thought while clenching his chin.

Boulma landed on Culin's bald head with a powerful blow, "Are you kidding me, how could I go find a man for such a superficial reason?"

The bow of the Kurin was broken, the damage control was invalid, and it sank.

When Yamcha heard the news, he felt like being struck by lightning. He was about to be stupid. He didn't react until now. He grabbed Bulma and walked in front of Vegeta, then pointed at Bulma and said seriously to the Saiyan : "This is my girlfriend!"

Vegeta: "." Although I don't know what nerve problem you have, but I am not interested in your girlfriend at all, labor and management are only interested in Monkey King.

Boulma, who has always been fierce, felt a little embarrassed at this time, and pulled Laya Mucha, "Hey, everyone knows about this."

Yamcha looked back at Boulma, instead of stopping, he pulled Boulma like a daze and continued to emphasize to everyone: "This is my girlfriend!"

"Hey, no one snatched it. I'm already your girlfriend, Yamcha!" Buma blushed like a monkey's butt. Although Yamcha was stupid and poor, he was not as powerful as others, But it is this guy's silly performance that always makes Boulma feel at ease. If you talk about Yamcha, all the above-mentioned shortcomings are nothing, only one is the most deadly and the most annoying to Boulma.

That is Yamcha's timidity, hesitation and lack of self-confidence. Countless times, Boulma told himself in his heart that as long as he proposed marriage with sincerity, then it would be no problem if he agreed, but this timid guy always flinched, and even Don't think that she doesn't know what Yamucha is doing, but she is actually going to make money secretly. He doesn't accept so much money that Boulma gave him, but he has to work hard It's so stupid to hide from my girlfriend to make money quietly.

Yamcha looked at the red-faced Boulma and swallowed. He could feel Boulma's sincerity, but he didn't dare. He felt that he was not worthy. He was just a bandit in the border desert. It was a coincidence. Became a martial artist, but so what, it's just a miscellaneous fish among Dragon Ball Fighters.

"Goo!" Trunks stared at things slowly moving in a completely different direction, and he was the one who panicked the most, "Wow, I almost lost myself if I was not careful. , this is too exciting!"

"Bulma." Yamcha took Bulma's hand, wanted to say something, and was about to say something, but it was so close to the door, he thought a lot, but he still couldn't muster his courage.

Boulma also let Yamcha pull her, staring at this man stupidly, she has been waiting for that sentence, Wukong's child is about to go to elementary school, this stupid guy is still not ready, she My youth is almost over.

"It's not good, it's very bad!" At this moment, Trunks felt the feeling of life and death, "Don't say it, uncle Yamcha, and mother, don't agree!"

"Bulma, I want to ask you, that is, that, can you?" Yamcha was still stammering and was about to speak.

Trunks couldn't stand it anymore, and stopped loudly: "I object!"

"Ah?" The marriage proposal was forcibly interrupted, Yamcha's hard-won courage disappeared again, he looked at Trunks in Super Saiyan state, didn't say anything, and fell silent.

"Yamcha" Boulma was a little sad. This is her boyfriend, who is submissive. Is he really reliable?
Finally, Yamucha couldn't stand everyone's eyes anymore, and flew away from this mountainous area as if fleeing.

"No, Yamcha!" Buma cried. This coward, who is obviously not afraid of death, is afraid to propose to her. I really can't figure it out.

"Phew!" Trunks heaved a sigh of relief, and hurried over to hand Bulma a tissue, "I'm sorry, Mom, it might be a bit abrupt to call you that, but I really ask you to forgive me!"

Bulma took the tissue and didn't blame this reckless young man, just watched Yamucha disappear in Tianbie, his heart was as silent as a pool of stagnant water.

Trunks was very sad. Things that could be solved naturally had to be so troublesome, and his mother was also sad, and his father knew that it was probably a question of whether he could be born in this world, but The root of all this is this guy - Jajiangmian, this guy who doesn't know how to know his own information, who doesn't know why he has to screw things up.

Date was very angry. He pointed at the fried noodles and asked, "Damn it, who are you?"

Zajiangmian didn't expect things to turn out like this, so he could only smile wryly, "Son, I'm your uncle Zajiangmian."

Trunks smashed the ground under him with one foot, and then jumped into the sky, "You have never been mentioned in my data, and my mother has never mentioned you, and the same is true of Master Gohan. There has never been an organization like the Heroes Association. Think carefully about your existence. The biggest problem is that all changes are related to you. Say, who are you? The purpose of changing the course of history is What?"

Zhajiangmian opened his mouth, and couldn't type. After all, he didn't have a system or anything. He persisted in the world of Dragon Ball all the way until now, just to have a stable life.

"Huh! Zhajiangmian, no matter whether Trunks is really my child or not, you really went too far this time, beat him up, Trunks!" Boomer angrily scolded.

"Yes my lady!" Trunks drew out his big sword and rushed over.

The group of people all moved away from Zajiangmian, and he was the only one left around Zajiangmian in an instant, "Hey? Don't, show some loyalty, I didn't do it to satisfy your thirst for knowledge!"

"Hi!" Before Zajiangmian finished speaking, Trunks' sword light had already appeared beside Zajiangmian's face.

"Wow!" Zajiangmian lost a strand of his hair in an instant, "My precious hairstyle!"

"Nephew, slow down!" Zajiangmian entered the silver moon mode to avoid the attack. He also knew that he was making a big joke this time, so he didn't even want to fight back.

"Don't fight back?" Trunks frowned, what to do, this person is obviously a friend of his parents, a close friend of Mr. Wukong, so he can't be killed directly, right?

"Have it!" Trunks waved his sword unceremoniously, with weapons and without weapons, wanton attackers corresponded with passive defenders, Zajiangmian lost his precious hair almost in the blink of an eye.

"Wow, the old man's hair!" Zajiangmian was heartbroken, "Bad boy, doesn't your conscience hurt?"

"Huh!" Trunks put away his weapon bitterly, exited the Super Saiyan state, and then threw a bottle to Monkey King, "This is a special medicine for your heart disease, take it in time after the attack It can be completely cured, then Mr. Wukong, father, mother, I should go back, remember the man-made man two years later!"

After speaking, Trunks took out his time machine and left the space with a whoosh.

(End of this chapter)