Boomer's Travel Journal, Day One. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Boomer embarks on a journey to collect the Dragon Balls with a planet and the Dragon Ball Radar found in his family's warehouse. In Baozi Mountain, he reunited with his long-lost friend Sun Wukong and got the four planets in Sun Wuhan's hands. That night, Klin, who holds the Seven Planets, met Boomer and Sun Wukong in the wild.

"What a blessing to have found three dragon balls on the first day...... Isn't it too fast, though?"

After Sun Wukong and Klin finished taking a bath, Boomer was finally free, soaking comfortably in the bathtub, the foam covered her beautiful figure, and the girl looked at the lines on the ceiling and muttered to herself. For her, collecting dragon balls is about this interesting process, and she also wants to see what the dragon depicted on the brocade cloth looks like, and making a wish is secondary.

After taking a bath, Boomer changed into a loose dress and nightgown, took out two quilt blankets for Kling and Sun Wukong, and threw them on the ground to spread out. The three of them said goodnight, Boomer went to the bedroom to rest, and Kling and Sun Wukong slept on the floor in the living room. The lights went out and the room went dark. Kling blinked, still unable to believe that he was next to the grandson of Sun Gohan, who had risen to prominence at the world's No. 1 martial arts meeting a few years ago, he couldn't sleep for a while, and asked in a low voice: "Hey, Wukong, when did you start practicing martial arts?"

"Me, I've been practicing martial arts with my grandfather!" Sun Wukong said frankly. Kling rolled his eyes, wondering what "always" meant...... After the body smell came, my mouth couldn't help but open wide. After being stunned for a long time, the little bald head suddenly became worried about his future, and couldn't help but ask again: "Uh...... You say, can I worship under the Martial Immortals?" Sun Wukong didn't answer, Klin turned his head to see that this guy was actually asleep, and he couldn't help but be speechless. After a while, Klin also fell asleep in a daze, and in his dream, he became a very powerful martial artist, knocking down all the senior brothers of Dolin Temple, very majestic.

Boomer Travel Journal, Day 2.

Early in the morning, Sun Wukong, who was accustomed to getting up early to exercise, woke up Klin, who was in the same shop. Kling followed Sun Wukong outside for a while in a daze, and watched Sun Wukong's various unbelievable strenuous exercise movements in a daze. After a fine sweat, Sun Wukong returned to the house and woke up Boomer.

It didn't take long for the three of them to hit the road facing the rising sun and embark on a journey to find the Dragon Balls.

Boomer drove an off-road jeep and Cling sat in the passenger seat. The little monk leaned out of the car window, looked at the yellow clouds flying overhead, and asked Boomer curiously: "I wanted to ask just now, what is that......" Boomer said casually: "It's Wukong's somersault cloud, but I can't sit ......" Kling wondered: "Hey, why is that?" Bulma slapped the steering wheel angrily, cut it, and glanced at Klin: "Do you want to try?" Kling really wanted to sit down, and couldn't help but say, "Is it really possible?" Boomer smiled evilly, she didn't believe that in addition to Sun Wukong's nature, there was anyone else who could sit on the somersault cloud.

Sure enough, when the three of them stopped to rest and eat something at noon, Kling asked Sun Wukong, and Sun Wukong didn't care. So Kling tried to jump up the somersault cloud, and then passed through the somersault cloud without incident, as if there was nothing. This time, there was no Son Gohan to help, and Kling kissed the earth firmly. Boomer laughed unceremoniously on the side, and Sun Wukong commented: "You're not a good boy either!"

The day was uneventful, and even a few passing robbers were touched. Over the years, the members of the Martial Arts Association have been doing chivalrous work all over the world to earn points, and fewer and fewer people, half-orcs, and orcs will think that blocking the road and robbing this business is a good business. However, there are always stupid brains, or they still do evil because they have the ability to fly, but under Sun Wukong's wishful stick and martial arts qigong, they still can't escape the result of being sanctioned. Kling did a little favor, and then found that he had a little point recorded in his necklace, so he was ashamed that he was just playing soy sauce, and if there was no Monkey King, the robber would have flown away.

"You've already joined the Martial Arts Association!" Boomer was surprised, probably because of her high vision, she had always thought that Clint was a weak little bald head. Kling was embarrassed and explained: "Don't look at me like this, I have also persevered for more than three years, and finally passed the test of the martial arts association......" But Boomer didn't finish listening, and ran over and punched Sun Wukong: "What are you doing! You don't even want to eat this!!" It turned out that Sun Wukong was struggling with whether the winged orc killed by a martial immortal qigong just now could eat it, and after being punched by Boomer, Sun Wukong suddenly said: "That's right, it's all burnt, it's not delicious......" Kling and Boomer fell down.

Boomer Travel Journal, Day 3.

Boomer had been watching the Dragon Ball Radar, one of the three of them flying slowly in the sky, and two driving fast on the ground, finally getting closer and closer to the fourth Dragon Ball. It was getting late, and Boomer decided to rest for the night, so he took out the capsule house again and slept in the wild.

“…… On the night of the full moon, will there really be monsters?" Boomer took a bath and glanced out the window, it was really the beginning of July, the new moon at night began to transition towards the full moon, and the moonlight became brighter and brighter every night. She remembered Sun Gohan's special advice to Sun Wukong a few days ago, asking him not to look up at the full moon when he was half a month, there would be monsters.

In the living room, Klin was lying on the floor, turned his head to look at Sun Wukong, and felt that this guy's breathing sound was a little heavier than the previous two days? Sun Wukong has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and his physical fitness is extraordinary, and the breathing sound when he sleeps is very regular, so Klin noticed a little change.

Klin has not really apprenticed to learn martial arts at this time, although more than three years of penance has sharpened his temperament, but there are still more distracting thoughts, he stared at Sun Wukong's face when he was also wandering in the world, thinking about some and not, and when he came back to his senses, he was stunned for a moment: "Did his face suddenly change?" He thought it was his own illusion, rubbed his eyes, Sun Wukong fell asleep soundly, what changed?

The little monk laughed, and thought to himself: "I was wrong, Sun Wukong, this guy has no heart and no lungs, how can he ...... How could it be...... Showing that vicious expression...... "Stunned, he glanced at the sleeping Monkey King again, Klin simply collected his mind and closed his eyes to sleep.

Boomer Travel Journal, Day 4.

"Didi...... Didi ......"

Boomer took control of the steering wheel and clicked the Dragon Ball Radar with one hand, and the target highlight almost overlapped with the red triangle in the center. "There's a small village!" came the cry of Sun Wukong overhead, she and the co-pilot Kling looked at the same time, and sure enough, a small village in the countryside appeared in front of them, but it just gave people the feeling that it was ...... It's quiet, it's weird. (To be continued.) )