Chapter 268: Trunks Delivers Milk
Lucia wiped the scars on Pika's face with iodine wine, and said helplessly: "You two are both fifty or sixty years old, and you are still fighting back and forth like children, it's true." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
There was a look of concern in Lucia's eyes, and Pika's heart warmed, and he reached out to hold Lucia's wiping hand.
"Lucia, it's good to have you!"
Lucia showed a blush on her face, pulled out her palm, threw the sponge on the pickup, and ran away with a sentence: "You wipe it yourself." ā
"Hahaha! I'm still shy, it's cute. ā
Pickup looked up at the starry sky outside, it had been two days, and he hadn't heard the news of the attack on Sun Wukong on the sixteenth, it seemed that there should be some conspiracy.
"I don't know if Shalu is here, he is a strong enemy, it's been two years, I haven't become a super two, it seems that I have to speed up the pace."
Pickup muttered to himself as the door suddenly opened, revealing Boomer in his pajamas and throwing him a purple bracelet with the capsule company logo painted on it.
"This is the gravity bracelet you want, it can be adjusted up to six hundred times, this is already the limit, I hope you can train Trunks into a powerful warrior!"
After Boomer finished speaking, he left, and this point is for girls to go to beauty sleep.
Pickup looked at the gravity bracelet on his hand and smiled: "I can play with it tomorrow......"
The next day, Pickup woke up Trunks before dawn and dragged him to the Boomer's training room.
He said to a sleepy Trunks, "How was this night?" ā
"It's okay......"
What is okay, since eating Wan Shabu pork, I haven't done a good thing, either crushing the dishes and chopsticks with the force, or collapsing the sofa with a butt, I don't know how much I apologized all night, making myself embarrassed in front of my grandparents.
"Yesterday was the first lesson, and from today it will be your hell week, you have to be mentally prepared, give!"
Pickup threw the gravity bracelet to Trunks with a wicked smile on his face, originally he didn't control his body very well when he became a super race, and with the gravity bracelet, it would be even more fun.
"It's ......"
"This is called the gravity bracelet, I specially asked Bulma to create it for you, it can make you greatly improve your strength, I believe your future mother also told you about your father's cultivation, every day is not in the gravity room, but still in the gravity room, never stopped, right?"
Regardless of that time and space, Pika believed that Vegeta, a cultivator, must still be like this.
"Gravity chamber? I've heard my mother say that Uncle Wukong was on the spaceship when he went to Namek, but I haven't heard my mother say that my father used the gravity chamber to practice. ā
Trunks thought back to what his mother had said, and he didn't say that his father had cultivated in the gravity room.
"What?"
How is this possible? According to Vegeta's urine nature, he is sorry for himself if he doesn't cultivate in gravity.
"Mother once said that after my father came to Earth from Namek, he was in a slump for a period of time, and his state was very bad, and he regained his confidence and began to cultivate a year before the android attacked, and although he reached the Super Saiyan, he was killed by the android......"
Trunks had sadness on his face, he hadn't seen his father since he was a child, and he was originally full of expectations for him, but after coming here, he found that his father was completely different from what he imagined, his mother said that his father was good, and Gohan's eldest brother also said that his father was good, which made him think that his father was the best father in the world.
"That's ......"
Pickup frowned and thought, is Vegeta's heart in the future a glass heart, and he was hit once like this, this is not the Vegeta he knows who never admits defeat at all.
"Don't worry about these for now, I'll tell you the process of our cultivation today, cough cough ......."
Pickup pulled out a piece of paper from behind him:
"One: From today onwards, the gravity on the gravity bracelet must reach a hundred times, and it must be only high and not low;
2: Maintain the Super Saiyan form every day, and do not become the norm without permission, and bear the consequences if you find it once;
Three: You must practice every day, cut the fruit, and when the cut fruit is not destroyed, you will be considered successful;
Four: I will prepare a carton of milk for you every morning, and you will deliver it to the consignee in the form of running, and compensate yourself if the item is damaged;
Five: Every day, you must personally go to work for the farmer, and you must not damage any of their things, and if it is broken, you will pay for it. ā
"Hmm...... That's all for now. When I think of the rest, add it! ā
Pickup put the paper away, "Bring the bracelet on!" ā
"Yes!" Trunks adjusted the gravity on the bracelet to a hundred times, put it on his wrist, and instantly felt his body heavy, and it was a little difficult to breathe.
Pickup pointed to the milk crate on the ground and said, "Let's start today, the destination is 9,527 households in the bustling streets of the northern capital, and the head of the household is ...... Mr. Lin, remember not to damage! ā
"Yes, it won't break!"
Trunks walked over to the milk crate, crouched down and picked it up tremblingly, a triumphant smile on his face.
Click!
With a crisp sound, the milk crate was instantly crushed by Trunks' hands, and his eyes widened, "This ......"
"Hey...... The first day was so hard, do you think you can complete these tasks that I assign every day? ā
Pickup looked at the shattered glass slag on the ground a little helplessly, and the milky liquid flowed all over the ground.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was careless, not next time." Trunks was a little anxious, but the more anxious he was, the more he couldn't complete the task.
He bent down again, gently picked up a carton of milk, and walked cautiously.
Looking at Trunks' extremely slow speed, Pickup shouted: "With your turtle speed, when will it be delivered to the Northern Capital, the Northern Capital is a thousand kilometers away from here, do you want them to drink the expired milk in a year!" ā
"I'm sorry!"
Click!
With Trunks' apology, the milk crate shattered again, and Trunks broke out in a cold sweat on his forehead, and he had to pick up a crate of milk.
In this case, I might as well let go, it's better than being cautious myself!
Trunks' eyes were shining, and he was running out of the milk without even opening the door.
Looking at the humanoid gap on the wall, Pickup shook his head: "Hey...... This guy will definitely come back to get it! ā
Pickup found a random place to sit down, picked up a magazine and read it, swallowing saliva as he read it.
"No wonder the old man of the turtle fairy likes to watch it, it turns out that it is really good!"
Just as Pickup saw the temperament, Trunks returned, and there was still some milky liquid left on his hands, so frightened that Pickup hurriedly put away the magazine.
It turned out that Trunks stopped at the door of the house when he came to the house, and the milk crate was nothing at all, but when he stopped, it shattered instantly.
As he moved at high speed, the object adapted to that speed, but when it suddenly stopped, the milk crate did not have Trunks' sturdy body, and it shattered in an instant, so Trunks had to come back again to get a carton of milk.
"I'm leaving!"
Pickup shook his head, although this time Trunks did a little better than the last time, but it would definitely be broken again when it was delivered to that family.
"Hey, I don't know when this stupid apprentice will be able to take me." (To be continued.) )