In Dragon Ball, awaken the Chinese blood at the beginning!

Three years later.

Outside the courtyard.

Under the blue sky, beside the fields.

Two little girls, four or five years old, with braids.

Face to face, face flushed.

It seemed like they were arguing about something.

"My dad is the best."

"Nonsense, my dad is the best."

"My dad can turn into yellow hair, red hair, blue hair..."

"My dad does too."

Two little girls, blushing.

You sentence me one sentence.

Arguing over whose father is the strongest!

At this time, the little girl on the left said: "My dad can eat shit!"

The little girl with blue hair on the right added without hesitation: "My dad can do it too!"

"My dad can eat a bowl."

"My dad could eat a bucketful of it."

"My dad is great anyway!"

The two little girls glared at each other.

A boy next to him who looked 7% similar to Jiang Ling said weakly: "Your dad is so cool, but my dad is not that good. He will only beat your dad to pieces, with a bruised nose and a swollen face."

"..."

not far away.

There's a party going on.

At a table, Sun Wukong and Vegeta listened to their daughter's quarrel with dark faces.

Jiang Ling laughed heartily.

"Hahahahahahahaha, I'm laughing so hard..."

......

......

a week later.

The party is over.

Jiang Ling stood in the small courtyard with his hands behind his back.

Lift your head and look up at the sky.

next to.

No. 22 took his arm.

"time to go."

"Well, let's go. You can come back anytime you want."

"Ah."

......

......

some big world.

In a void.

There is a small courtyard standing.

The appearance of the small courtyard is quite traditional Chinese style.

In the small courtyard, under the eaves.

An extremely handsome young man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes was sitting on a chair, sipping hot tea.

Opposite him was a stunningly beautiful woman.

There was a hint of red lips on her fair face, but there was a rare heroic spirit in her expression.She is as delicate and beautiful as pink peach petals, and her manners are quite orchid-like.

Her graceful figure was vaguely visible, and her long flowing black hair was casually pulled up by elegant silver hairpins.The corner of his mouth smiled elegantly, as if the whole world was eclipsed by it.

"Aling, is it really okay to let Xiaozhou go to Ancestral Star for training?"

The woman looked quite worried.

"It's okay. Aren't there ancestors sitting there? Although there are many foreign monsters and ghosts, our clan is not a vegetarian. What's more, the geniuses in the clan have experienced at least 10 small worlds."

"Although those geniuses are still far behind the experience of tens of thousands of worlds we both have, it is more than enough. Don't worry, my son is safe."

The young man called Aling comforted him with a smile.

"But...Aling, you...uh huh huh..."

Before the woman finished speaking, Jiang Ling kissed her.

After a long time, the lips parted.

With a hint of sparkle...

"Daughter-in-law, what did you call me just now?"

"I just called you Aling...wasn't it right?"

Hearing this, the corner of Jiang Ling's mouth curved up, half-smiling, "No, what should I call it?"

The woman seemed to have thought of something, her face turned red, and she said coquettishly: "You are so old and shameless, you are thousands of years old, and you are still like this..."

Seeing Jiang Ling's eyes filled with affection, she felt a slight tremor in her heart, lowered her head slightly, and a very familiar title came out of her mouth.

"Dad~"

"Hehe..." Jiang Ling picked her up with great interest.

He took a step forward and came to the room.

A tender cry started another battle that lasted for several years...

Outside the small courtyard, at the gate.

A beautiful girl stood outside the door.

I saw that she had an oval face, willow-leaf eyebrows, slightly opened almond eyes, delicate and small facial features, fair and smooth skin, and looked very charming under the dim light.

The girl puffed her cheeks angrily and muttered, "It's really not the right time to come. My parents are going to retreat again. Forget it, let's go play with 25 and 34 girls."

"Dad is really good at giving birth..."

She muttered and turned around, and the word 'system' was written on her back.

Swish.

The figure disappeared.

Above the gate, there is a plaque hanging above the door.

The two characters "Jiangfu" on the plaque are like dragons and phoenixes.

Reflected in this endless void, it shines brightly.