Dragon Ball Master

Chapter 40 Begins

In an antique courtyard, a handsome-looking young man was sitting cross-legged in the air with his eyes closed. His body was surrounded by blood-colored alien energy, like a burning flame, which was then continuously absorbed by the body. This young man was Yang Jian, who had already He finally entered adolescence, and in just three months, he went from the original height of more than one meter to the current height of 1.9 meters. The muscles of his body were sharp and angular, shining like refined steel. light.Mobile terminal m..

"Suck~" Yang Jian opened his mouth and sucked gently, and the blood-flame-like alien energy in his body suddenly sank into his mouth like a whale sucking water. Then he stood up on the ground, opened his eyes, and looked down the mountain with a slight smile. , "After waiting for so long, is it finally going to start?"

"What's going to start?" Laila asked as she came over carrying a sumptuous extra-large fruit plate.

"Nothing!" After Yang Jian said that, he reached out to take the fruit plate and ate it. In the blink of an eye, he completely destroyed the heart-shaped pattern that Laila had finally put up. "Wow, it goes well together, Laila. Be more prepared next time." His mouth was full, and his speech was a little unclear. He didn't even notice that Laila's pretty face next to him was as cold as frost.

"Stupid...bastard! Uh~" Before Laila could finish speaking, Yang Jian casually stuffed a piece of mango into her mouth.

"Let's eat together. When I eat alone, I always feel like a solitary eater!" Yang Jian looked at Laila carelessly and said.

Laila glared at her angrily, then chewed the mango fiercely, making a crisp sound of teeth clashing, "Humph! I'll bite you to death, you idiot!"

At this moment, the door was knocked open with a bang, and it was Little Goku and Broly, "We are back!"

Little Wukong actively dragged the river fish to Yang Jian, looked at him eagerly, and said expectantly: "Brother Yang Jian, grill the fish for us!"

"Okay, go call your grandpa." Yang Jian rubbed little Wukong's head, then turned and said: "Laila, go call Taisi in the practice room, we are having a banquet today!"

"Hey! It's a party! It's a party!" Little Wukong happily ran to the wall, lay on the wall and shouted to the outside, "Grandpa, Brother Yang Jian is going to have a party, come quickly!"

From a small house not far away, a sturdy little old man immediately ran out. It was Sun Wufan. He looked younger than he did seven years ago. Not only did his appearance look younger, but his skinny body became tangled with muscles and full of vitality. It's terrible, and you can't even tell that he is over 90 years old.

"Wait a minute, grandpa will change his clothes and come back soon!" After Sun Wufan finished speaking, he went into the hut again, then changed into casual clothes, and then came out.

After a while, the aroma of food came from the courtyard, accompanied by laughter and laughter, carried by the wind.

At this time, Bulma had already rode his motorcycle to the top of the mountain. At first sight, he was attracted by the courtyard built by Yang Jian himself. He couldn't help being stunned and exclaimed: "I didn't expect that such deep mountains and old forests can still exist. It's so beautiful to have such a luxurious building! And..." She closed her eyes and sniffed intoxicatedly, "It smells so good." Just after she finished sighing, her stomach growled unsatisfactorily. stand up.

"It should be okay to go in and have a meal, right?" Bulma swallowed her saliva and said. She hadn't had a good meal after being away from home for so long. "Yeah! It must be okay. I'm so cute and beautiful. My master will never have the heart to reject me." She cheered herself up, stretched out her wrinkled clothes, walked to the courtyard door, and knocked politely.

Boom~Boom~Boom~"Is anyone at home?" Bulma tried to make his voice pleasant.

"Who is it?" A familiar voice sounded to Bulma. Before she could remember who it was, the door suddenly opened.

"Bulma!" "Tais!"

The two sisters were stunned at the same time, but Taisi reacted first, "Bulma, why are you here?"

"I'm the one to blame, right? You've disappeared without a trace since seven years ago. There's no news at all. Do you know that I'm worried?" Bulma raised an eyebrow and said, "I'm not happy" on his face. ', but my stomach growled again at an inappropriate time.

"..." The air suddenly became quiet, and Taisi revealed a subtle smile on her lips.

"It seems you are hungry. We are having a banquet, let's come together!" After she said that, she grabbed Bulma's arm and walked towards the yard.

"Hey, little Boomer, long time no see." Yang Jian waved greeting enthusiastically.

"Wow! He's so handsome!" The moment Bulma saw Yang Jian, he went straight into a state of nymphomaniacs, with heart-shaped eyes and drool, "And he actually knows my name. Is it a gift from God?" For my Prince Charming?”

Laila next to Yang Jian pouted her mouth unhappily, picked up a chicken drumstick, and rushed to Bulma, "Looking at the way this little sister is drooling, she must be very hungry. Sister, please eat chicken drumsticks. Don't be polite. ." After saying that, he neatly stuffed the chicken leg into Bulma's mouth, then turned back to Yang Jian, blocking Bulma's gaze intentionally or unintentionally.

"Haha..." Although Yang Jian had known that Bulma would become a nymphomaniac, he still couldn't help but be happy when he saw it. At the same time, he was even more satisfied with his appearance, "As expected of me all day long. Exercise your body, otherwise you will become like Zili and cry to death!"

Taisi still didn't know that her sister had turned into a super nympho. She thought that Bulma was really hungry, so she quickly took out a set of bowls and chopsticks to feed Bulma.

"Hmph! That annoying weird woman!" Bulma came back to his senses, chewing the chicken drumstick in his mouth, and thought angrily, turning his head slightly, and then saw little Goku and Broly, "Ah! It's you two weird kids. !Why are you here too?"

Broly glanced up at her calmly, "Idiot, this is my home!" Then he continued to work hard on food.

"Yes, yes! This is brother Yang Jian's home. Isn't it normal for us to be here?" Little Wukong also took the time to say something cooperatively, and then acted like Broly.

Taisi was adding dishes to Bulma. Seeing the performance of Broly and little Goku, she asked with a smile: "It's cute, isn't it?"

"Ha~ha, cute!" Bulma laughed awkwardly, but said in her heart: "How cute! Two rude weird kids!" Then she secretly peeked at Yang Jian, but was always blocked by Laila from all angles. , in desperation, I had to turn my grief and anger into food.

The banquet lasted for a long time, and it finally came to an end when Yang Jian had filled the stomachs of the two big eaters, Broly and Little Wukong.

After the meal, Yang Jian walked up to Bulma and asked, "Bulma, are you here to look for the dragon beads?"

"Ah? How do you know?" Bulma asked in surprise.

"I figured it out naturally." Yang Jian smiled, turned around and said, "Gohan, would you mind giving your four-star star to this little girl?"

"No problem, I'll get it right now!" Sun Wuhan said and immediately ran home.

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