The system has to be used even if it is pulled

On the ground, the dragon balls were placed together, sparkling.

Bulma looked at the dragon ball on the ground and shouted, "Come out! Shenlong, fulfill my wish!"

The wind and clouds changed color, and the seven dragon balls suddenly burst out with light and shot towards the sky. When the light dissipated, a green dragon appeared in front of everyone.

What wish should I make, Bulma kept thinking in her mind.

"Tell me your wish. I can help you realize any wish, but only one."

"Okay! That's it! I want Brother Zhao Yuanlang to be my boyfriend!" Bulma shouted shyly.

"Tsk!" Oolong looked at Bulma with disdain. Yamcha in the distance was heartbroken. Any wish can come true, and you just made this wish.

"Okay, your wish will come true soon... ? Sorry, please change your wish! I can't fulfill this wish." The dragon looked at Zhao Yuanlang strangely.

"What! You are a dragon? You can't even make this happen!" Bulma had just mustered out 200% of her courage. Her heart was pounding and she hadn't recovered yet. When she looked up and saw Zhao Yuanlang's gaze, she shyly lowered her head again.

Shenlong felt a little embarrassed because he seemed not to notice Zhao Yuanlang. He was right in front of him, but he just couldn't feel him.

"Come on, change your wish."

"Ms. Bulma, I know you like me, and you don't have to make a wish to Shenlong, because I like you too."

Bulma was overwhelmed with happiness for a moment. She didn't know what to say and squatted on the ground with her face covered shyly.

"I want girls' underwear!" Wu Long seized the opportunity and shouted out while Bulma was still hesitating.

As soon as Wu Long finished speaking, a girl's underwear fell from the sky.

"Your wish has come true, so goodbye!" The dragon disappeared, and the seven dragon balls floated in the sky and scattered.

"Oolong!" Bulma looked at Oolong with gritted teeth.

"What does it matter? You haven't decided what you want anyway!" Wu Long said indifferently.

"Certainly."

Wu Long, who was still fiddling with his panties, instantly became a wooden man. Zhao Yuanlang walked over and punched Wu Long. A huge bump instantly appeared on Wu Long's head.

"You are very brave. You didn't find the Dragon Ball, so why would you wish for it? I think everyone might want to eat roast suckling pig! Bring on the fire!"

As soon as Zhao Yuanlang finished speaking, a ball of fire appeared around Wu Long. Wu Long was roasted by the fierce fire and wanted to scream, but found that he could not open his mouth.

Yamcha was silent in the distance, thankful that he didn't do anything. Is this a human? Whatever you shout comes true, isn't he a god?

Seeing Wu Long's clothes on fire and his skin torn apart, Bulma felt a little reluctant: "Brother Zhao Yuanlang, forget it. I really haven't thought of a wish anyway."

"Are you sure, Miss Bulma?"

Bulma nodded: "A wish is not worth a life."

She is indeed a good girl, Bulma. Zhao Yuanlang snapped his fingers, and the fire that originally enveloped Wu Long disappeared instantly. Of course, when the fire disappeared, it also helped Wu Long burn the underwear he wished for. Wu Long fell to the ground, screaming miserably because of the pain from the burns. The sound was really enough to pierce a person's eardrum.

Wukong brought the fire in front of Wulong and kept sniffing it, drooling. It smelled so good.

Zhao Yuanlang frowned, waved his hand, and the rolling Wulong instantly recovered. He looked at his body in disbelief.

"There will be no next time. Next time is your life."

Wu Long knelt on the ground and said, "I understand. Thank you for sparing my life, sir. I will never dare to do it again."

"Well, the adventure is over. We have to wait a year before the Dragon Balls can be found."

What, we have to wait another year? Yamcha, who was far away, started to have some thoughts in his mind again.

"Brother Zhao Yuanlang, do you want to go back to the city with me?" Bulma hugged Zhao Yuanlang affectionately and said coquettishly.

"Ok, I don't have anything to do anyway."

"Great!" Bulma jumped up and hugged Zhao Yuanlang's neck and hung on him.

"Tsk. Silly woman." Yamcha looked at him with disdain, and suddenly thought, Damn, the eldest daughter of the Universal Capsule Company, if I were to date her, I would be so powerful that I would be a robber. Even if I didn't date her, it would be good to have a good relationship with her and get the Dragon Ball Radar.

"Then let's go to the city too, boss. Please take care of me." After figuring it out, Yamcha instantly became Zhao Yuanlang's lackey.

Zhao Yuanlang tilted his head and looked at Yamcha with a scrutinizing gaze, which made Yamcha feel uneasy. He felt as if the other party knew what he was thinking and felt uneasy.

"Okay. And you, Oolong?"

"Me? I don't know."

"Why don't you come with us, you pig? There are many girls in the city. Your free love is better than anything else."

Zhao Yuanlang's words instantly filled Wu Long with energy, as if he had imagined countless little girls surrounding him in the future: "Okay, I'll go with you!"

Hahaha, the tools have been found, and he will go to the city to open a martial arts school. The number one tool man Yamcha will be the coach, his cat Pool will be the fortune cat, and as for the pig Oolong, he will be the doorman and handyman.

"Okay, are you all going to the city? Then I'm going to go train with Master Muten. We'll look for the Dragon Balls in a year."

"No, Goku, I don't have to look for Dragon Balls anymore." Bulma snuggled up to Zhao Yuanlang.

"What should I do? I still want to find Grandpa's four-star planet."

"This is for you. You will be able to use it to find the Dragon Balls in a year." Bulma handed the Dragon Ball Radar to Goku.

"OK then!"

"Goku, come on, practice well. Then let's go our separate ways!"

"Bye-Bye."

"Bye-Bye."

"See you later, friends!"

Zhao Yuanlang was controlling the plane and couldn't help but smile at the Monkey King flying away on the Somersault Cloud. The young Monkey King was quite cute, but too naive and silly.

.......

Almost a year has passed by unknowingly. Zhao Yuanlang's martial arts school is doing quite well, and Yamucha is doing pretty well as a qualified tool.

One day, Zhao Yuanlang was lying leisurely on a recliner, watching Yamucha and his apprentices practicing boxing, when Wu Long hurried in.

Zhao Yuanlang frowned and looked at Wu Long, and Wu Long timidly handed the letter in his hand to Zhao Yuanlang.

I see, the world's number one martial arts tournament, well, let Yamcha go. I'm too lazy to move, and if I win there, I'll get 500,000 yuan, and I'll just get a gold brick, which is boring. If the tool Yamcha goes there, it can just promote the martial arts school.

As expected, the old pervert who transformed into Cheng Long took first place, Wukong came second, and Yamcha was defeated by Cheng Long in the quarterfinals.

Although the old pervert won 500,000 yuan, Wukong and his friends spent 470,000 yuan on a meal. The old pervert was crying in his heart. At such an old age, he fought hard and won 500,000 yuan, but only 30,000 yuan was left from the meal, which was not even enough to pay for his medicine.

After eating and drinking, everyone dispersed. Krillin continued to practice with the old pervert, while Yamcha went back to the martial arts hall in Xidu to continue coaching.

Goku is going to look for his grandfather's four-star planet.