Chapter 8: Make a Wish (4)
"What do you want to prophesy?" The soothsayer asked. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Nope!" Ivan and Goku spoke at the same time.
They really don't have anything to predict.
"I have, I have!" Bulma stood up with a grin, "Can you give me a prophecy?" ”
"You have won five battles, according to the rules, I will give you a prophecy!" The soothsayer looked at the two of them.
"Then give her a prophecy~" Ivan shrugged.
"I'm going to predict the future!" Boomer muttered quietly beside the soothsayer and let out a strange laugh.
When divining the mother-in-law's prophecy, Boomer deliberately blocked the picture of the prophecy, and left after a while.
The three of them teleported back to the forest, and Ivan said with a smile: "You two, who wants to make a wish?" ”
"I don't want it anymore~" Goku shrugged.
"Hee-hee, I don't want it either!" Boomer smiled.
"Okay, then let me make a wish!" Ivan set up the dragon balls and shouted, "Come out, Shenlong!" ”
Bang~
Thundered~~
Thunder and lightning intertwined, the wind and dark clouds swept in, and the dragon ball bloomed, and a divine dragon leaped out of the light.
"Say what you want! I can make any wish come true, but there is only one! Shenlong's grand voice sounded.
"Hmm...," Ivan groaned, "I want the ability to travel freely through all universes and parallel worlds, as well as time!" ”
"This...."Shenlong had some sweat on his forehead, "I'm sorry, I can't do this!" ”
"It's okay~" Ivan had a look of "I already knew you couldn't do it", "Then you can give me a hundred sets of clothes that can freely change the style, weight, size, and will recover by themselves and will not get dirty if they are worn!" ”
"This ....."
"Huh?" Ivan looked at Shenlong, if he dared to say that he couldn't do it, he would kill it with a single shot!
"Yes..."The sweat on the dragon's head slid down, his eyes flashed red, and in front of Aifan, a large pile of clothes with the same style as his current clothes appeared.
"Your wish has been granted, goodbye!" The figure of the divine dragon disappeared, and the seven dragon balls flew into the sky, and they were about to scatter.
And Ivan jumped up suddenly, moved his hands together, and grabbed all seven dragon balls in his hands.
All visions vanished, Ivan fell, and seven dragon balls turned into stone were grasped in his hands.
"Dragon Balls have turned to stone! What should I do with my grandfather's relics!! Goku wondered.
"It's okay, the Dragon Balls will be restored in a year!" Boomer explained.
Putting the dragon balls into the box, Ivan spoke:
"Wukong, you go ahead and go, remember, the world's first martial arts will open on May 7th, find a place to hold it before that and rush there, remember, you can't use transportation, you have to rely on your own legs to move forward!"
"I see!" Goku nodded heavily.
"Put this on!" Ai Fan took the clothes to Wukong, and the clothes changed in his hands, with a crimson cape, the word freedom on the back, and a martial arts suit that just fit just right in front, short boots on his feet, and the weight of the whole suit was fifty kilograms.
"The weight is just right!" Goku jumps up and down twice.
"You can control the style and weight of this outfit with your mind, which is very convenient for you to add weight training to yourself in the future!" Ivan smiled.
It's still a crimson cloak that looks pleasing to the eye!
"I see!" As soon as Wukong's thoughts moved, the weight of the clothes on his body automatically increased, which was extremely convenient.
"Really~" Boomer was pleasantly surprised, looking delighted with her skirt and various clothes constantly changing.
Ivan also put one on himself, and with a movement of his mind, the clothes became a casual style, but the weight came to an extremely terrifying value.
Wukong set off immediately, adding a lot of weight to his clothes, and simply walking is a hard practice.
"Aren't you leaving?" Ivan asked Boomer next to him.
Bulma was wearing a red skirt and stood aside with a smile, "I'm not leaving, I'm going to practice here with you!" I'll go back when the summer vacation is over! ”
"Whatever you want~" Ai Fan shrugged, "If you make up your mind to practice, start with physical training first, your body is too weak, and you don't have a martial arts foundation, so you are not suitable for high-intensity cultivation, then start formal cultivation from five o'clock tomorrow morning, if you can't hold on, I will send you away!" ”
"I'll keep it up!" Boomer clenched his fists in a sign of strong confidence.
"Hopefully!" Ai Fan smiled, silently adding weight to himself, thinking about whether he had to renovate his house, with his current burden, it would crush the house directly....
And Wukong is step by step, moving towards the journey of the world's first martial arts conference.
The next morning, at four fifty o'clock in the morning, Ivan stood in the courtyard, and at five o'clock Boomer came out of the house yawning.
"It's ok, not late!" Ivan smiled, "Follow me, run a lap and come back later." ”
“ok!” Boomer cleaned up and moved his body slightly.
The two ran along the forest path, and after ten minutes, Boomer looked at the sweaty Ivan and smiled: "Your physical strength doesn't seem to be as good as mine!" ”
"Perhaps!" Ivan smiled, didn't speak, and kept running along the road.
I can't tell her that she hasn't stepped on the ground at every step, and there is a weight she can't even think of!
After running for half an hour in the morning, he came to the stream in the woods and found a stable place, and Ivan began to slowly start his fists.
Boomer was late after a few minutes, and for half an hour, Ivan's speed was very even, and she was fine at first, but when she got to the back, her physical strength gradually ran out and she couldn't keep up with Ivan.
"Do your best to imitate how I box!" Ivan smiled, "I'll decide when to get rid of you based on your progress in learning boxing!" ”
"Humph!" Boomer snorted coldly: "Learn to learn, who is afraid of whom!" ”
She watched Ivan punch and kick, and learned it in a good way.
Two hours later, a sore Boomer finally expected Ivan to stop boxing, and she stopped imitating and sat down on the ground.
It took Ivan a minute to catch two fish, pick some mushrooms from the jungle, make a fire, and fly back to his room to get some kitchen utensils, and start cooking here.
Ten minutes later, two grilled fish, a little fried mushrooms, and a little wild vegetable soup are in place.
Ivan didn't speak, Boomer had already come up, set up the utensils and food for Ivan with a very good eye, and the two sat down in front of the big tree stump and began to enjoy breakfast.
"It's delicious!" After eating the first bite of grilled fish, Boomer couldn't help but exclaim, drank a mouthful of wild vegetable soup, ate some fried shiitake mushrooms, her eyes were already shining when she looked at Ivan, "How do you do it, it's dozens of times more delicious than the chef in a five-star hotel!" ”
"Learned in another world!" Ivan smiled.
After so many years in the world, coupled with the memories of many god-killing beasts, his cooking skills are better than those so-called chefs, I don't know how many times!
"Net bragging, if there is really another world, prove it to me!" Boomer ate his breakfast, looking incredulous.
"Eat well!" Ivan rolled his eyes, how could he prove it.... I can't prove it now!