"One two, one two, twist your neck and twist your waist!" Singing came from the Kame House. In the kitchen, Lanchi was busy, her eyes full of doubts. This morning, ever since Master Roshi and Kling came back from a trip, they had become particularly happy.
"Bang!"
The door opened, and two figures rushed in.
"Old Grandpa, is the meal ready? I'm so hungry. Hey, didn't Old Grandpa secretly learn cooking from Lanchi today?" Monkey King shouted. Kling couldn't help but smile evilly. Master Roshi's so-called secretly learning Lanchi's cooking, Monkey King was naive and didn't understand. However, Kling was a little mischievous, so he naturally understood.
Master Roshi's old face was a little hot. He coveted Lanchi, so whenever he had time, he wanted to take advantage of her. Once, he secretly hid behind Lanchi and wanted to touch Lanchi, but was seen by Monkey King. Master Roshi naturally lied to him and said that he was secretly learning cooking.
"Haha … Goku, you came back just in time. The meal is ready." Master Roshi laughed.
"Great." Monkey King jumped high, and then rushed directly into the kitchen. "Lanchi, I'll bring the meal."
"Wait a minute, Kling," Master Roshi remembered that he had seen Kling's speed when he was running and called out to the two of them.
"Old Grandpa, do you have any orders?" Monkey King looked at Master Roshi doubtfully.
"I'm very satisfied with your and Kling's efforts these days." When Master Roshi said this, he couldn't help but smile. "Whether it's Kling or you, both of you have done very well. Even if I wasn't here, you didn't slack off. Cultivation is like this. You cultivate your heart and body. If you need Master's supervision before you are willing to work hard, your heart is already impure, and you won't have any prospects at the end of your cultivation.
"Old Grandpa, Kling and I are working very hard," Monkey King said crisply.
"That's why I called out to you, because according to your progress, it's time to start the second stage of cultivation." Master Roshi couldn't stop smiling. He put his hands behind his back and walked to his bedroom. "Both of you, come with me."
"Second stage of cultivation? Will it be fist techniques? " Monkey King was very excited. Although Kling was also happy, when he thought about how he and Monkey King would learn fist techniques at the same time, he couldn't be happy.
The two of them followed Master Roshi into the inner room. Master Roshi pulled open the hanging wardrobe, immediately revealing a row of turtle shells inside. Master Roshi reached out and grabbed two small turtle shells. He turned around and placed them in front of Kling and Monkey King.
"From today onwards, both of you will have to carry this turtle shell at all times like me. Even when you are cultivating, you can't put it down. Of course, you can take it off when you sleep," Master Roshi said with a smile.
"Great!" Monkey King jumped up. These days, he and Kling had been cultivating with stones on their backs. However, stones were not easy to carry. In another two days, even if Master Roshi didn't say anything, Monkey King would have asked him about the turtle shell.
"So it's not a fist technique." Kling was a little disappointed.
"Alright, carry it on your backs before you eat."
"Alright." Monkey King reached out and grabbed the turtle shell. Then, he frowned. "Isn't this too light? Kling, try it. I keep feeling that it's too light. "
"Let me see." Kling immediately grabbed the turtle shell in front of him. Then, he curled his lips and said with a look of disdain, "Teacher Wu Tian, what use can this thing be? It's too light. Is there anything more important?"
"Light?" Master Roshi looked at Goku and Krillin's expressions of disdain for the fact that the shells were too light and was almost stunned, but he quickly reacted. Then, he smiled and narrowed his eyes. "You think it's too light? Well, I do have something heavy here." Master Roshi turned around and took out four turtle shells from inside.
"These two are heavier than the previous one. Didn't the two of you think it's too light? Take them and wear them yourself."
"Let me see." Monkey King threw away the turtle shell in his hand and grabbed the medium one. Only then did a smile appear on his face. "This is alright, but it's still a little light."
"It's a little light. It seems that only this one suits us." Kling grabbed the medium turtle shell, weighed it, and put it aside. He grabbed the last large turtle shell and carried it on his back. In fact, this turtle shell was still too light for Kling. However, Kling also understood that although it was light, he would not be able to bear it after carrying it for a long time. Therefore, this weight was actually not bad.
"I'll carry the large one too." Monkey King threw away the medium turtle shell in his hand and grabbed the large one on his back. "Grandpa, if there's nothing else, let's go eat."
"No, but are you sure you want to choose this large one?" Master Roshi had a strange expression.
"Yes, we'll choose this one," Kling said with a look of boredom. "After all, there doesn't seem to be anything heavier here. We can only make do."
"There's nothing heavier? Make do?" Master Roshi's eyebrows twitched, especially when he heard Kling's words. Monkey King beside him even nodded in agreement.
"You guys go eat," Master Roshi said with a strange voice.
"Time to eat!" Monkey King rushed out of the house. Kling also rushed out.
"Young people are really full of energy." Master Roshi smiled as he moved the remaining turtle shells into the cupboard. Although the turtle shell was not heavy at first, once it was worn for a long time, even if it was one kilogram heavier, it would become as heavy as a mountain. It would become more and more unbearable. However, to Master Roshi, if these two disciples were willing to carry it, he would naturally be more than happy.
"With their body's potential, there shouldn't be a problem. They just have to suffer a little."
… …
Indeed, as Master Roshi had thought, although Krillin and Goku were carrying a large one in the beginning, they had adapted to it in the end. However, what he didn't know was that the two of them were not only carrying tortoise shells. In fact, they were also carrying a large stone each when they were training. And even so, it only lasted for two days, and then it was the third day.
On the island, Monkey King and Kling ran towards the woods in front of them.
"Kling, after practicing your method, I've grown too fast these two days. I feel that we can't use this turtle shell for more than a few days. It's too light," Monkey King shouted.
"It's too light." This time, it was Sun Wuben who controlled the body. "Sun Wuben, do you want to change to a heavier one?"
"I've seen it. There's no heavier one at Grandpa's place," Monkey King said in distress.
"This is very simple. Ask Buma for it," Monkey King said with a smile.
"Ask Buma for it?" Monkey King looked at Sun Wuben in confusion. "Buma isn't Grandpa's disciple, and she doesn't practice martial arts. How can she have a turtle shell that can only be used for cultivation?"
"You really don't understand. Forget it, call out the Somersault Cloud. Let's go to Buma's house."
"But I don't know the way." Monkey King frowned.
"You don't know, but I do. Isn't Buma's house in West City? Moreover, she is the daughter of the Capsule Corporation. She is very famous. When we arrive in West City, we can just ask anyone and we'll know," Sun Wuben said.
"Okay, but does Buma's house really have Grandpa Master Roshi's turtle shell?" Monkey King muttered, and then shouted towards the sky, "Somersault Cloud." A yellow cloud with a long tail appeared in front of the two.
"Kling, let's go up." Monkey King jumped onto the Somersault Cloud.
"I don't know if I can sit on it, but it shouldn't be possible, right?" Sun Wuben also jumped and landed on the Somersault Cloud. Sure enough, there was nothing under his feet, and he directly fell down. Sun Wuben hastily reached out and grabbed Monkey King.
"Sure enough, my thoughts are still too complicated, and I have bad thoughts." Sun Wuben sighed in his heart.
"Let's go!" Monkey King shouted, and the Somersault Cloud rushed into the sky.
"Sky Dance Technique is very simple, but if I use it now, although it's nothing to me, I'm afraid it's not a good thing for Kling." A thought flashed through Sun Wuben's mind. In this world, Kling was, after all, a child. If Sun Wuben's performance was too heaven-defying, what would Kling think? Sun Wuben naturally didn't want Kling to bear too much pressure.
In West City, a yellow plane was slowly flying in the sky.
"It's really boring. I learned those things in school ten years ago, but it's even more boring if I don't go to class. Yamu Tea has to go to the mountains to cultivate for some Martial Arts Tournament." Buma was playing explosive music, and she was very bored as she flew the plane in circles over the school.
At this moment, a yellow light suddenly appeared in her eyes.
"It's the Somersault Cloud."
Buma looked over and immediately found that there seemed to be two people sitting on the Somersault Cloud.
"It should be Kling. The other one can't be Kling, right?" Buma and Kling didn't know each other before, but the last time Kling was apprenticed to Master Roshi, the test that Master Roshi gave him was to go to the Demon God City in the far west to bring back the Sleeping Beauty. At that time, Buma and Yamu Tea went to Turtle Deity Island to see the Monkey King.
As a result, they learned that the Monkey King went to the far west, so they also chased after him. After that, a series of things happened in the Demon God City, so they naturally got to know Kling.
"The direction of the Somersault Cloud seems to be my home." Buma got excited and immediately turned the plane to fly towards the Hoi-Poi Capsule.
At the entrance of the Hoi-Poi Capsule Company, the Monkey King and Kling jumped down from the cloud.
"We are good friends of Miss Buma. Is she at home?" Sun Wuben said to the doorbell system.
"Miss Buma just went to school. She hasn't come back yet." A voice sounded.
"Buma hasn't come back yet? Kling, should we wait for her or go to her school?" Monkey King muttered, looking at the big house in front of him. "Buma's house seems to be bigger."
"That's natural. Her family is the Hoi-Poi Capsule Company, the largest company in the world. They have endless money and super strong scientific research capabilities," Sun Wuben said. At this time, a yellow plane descended from the sky.
"Hey, this looks like Buma's plane," Monkey King shouted. Soon, the plane landed. The cabin door opened, and Buma jumped down. Then, she looked at the Monkey King and Kling.
"Sure enough, it's the two of you." Buma shouted. Then, she pressed the switch button of the Hoi-Poi Capsule on the plane and put away the plane. Then, she walked to the side of the two. "Goku, Kling, I really didn't expect you to come here. Aren't you cultivating at Old Turtle's place? How come you still have time to come here? "
"Because the turtle shell on our backs is too light," Monkey King said crisply.
"Turtle shell?" Buma glanced at the turtle shell on the backs of Monkey King and Kling, and then laughed. "The things on your backs are really ugly. When I saw Old Turtle carrying a turtle shell on his back, I knew that one day you would be like this, but I didn't expect this day to come so soon."
"Ugly? I don't think so," Monkey King said crisply.
"With your top-notch aesthetic sense, it would be strange if you felt it." Buma snorted, and then looked at Kling with a smile. "Bald Forest, it's been so long, but your hair still hasn't grown out."
"My hair grows at the same speed as your body. When your body is mature enough, my hair will naturally grow long enough," Sun Wuben said with a smile. It was also true that Kling's hair grew slowly.
Buma's face turned red, and then she looked at Kling in surprise. "Kling, not bad, your mouth has become powerful. I didn't expect that you would learn this bad habit well from Old Turtle, even though you didn't see any martial arts cultivation."
"Tsk, would Teacher Wu Tian's speaking be as artistic as mine?" Sun Wuben snorted.
Buma nodded. "That's true. This old man is wretched enough, but his speaking skills are really not that good. Kling, it seems that I have underestimated you before. By the way, you just said that this place is …"
"We want to ask you to help us make a set of turtle shells," Sun Wuben said.
"This is a small matter, but making a turtle shell is too unfulfilling. By the way, what do you want me to do?" Buma said very frankly. She was bored to death, so she wanted to make something interesting.
"Because the turtle shell is too light, we want a heavier one." Monkey King said in a crisp voice. "Kling said that you have a heavy turtle shell here. Buma, do you really know how to make it?"
"Sun Wuben, your words are very idiotic. Miss Buma is a beautiful girl who is both beautiful and talented. She only lacks a good figure. How can she not know how to make it?" Sun Wuben said with a smile.
Buma was still full of smiles when she heard the last sentence, but when she heard the last sentence, she couldn't help but raise her hand and fiercely slap Sun Wuben's head. "You bald head, you can remove the last sentence of lacking a good figure. Moreover, this young lady's assets are big enough, so how can I lack a good figure? I really don't know why a little brat like you has such poor taste. By the way, how many turtle shells do you want?"
"We want a set, and the weight will keep increasing. Let's say 100 jin, 140 jin, 220 jin, 340 jin … and so on, until about 10,000 jin. The style will be exactly the same as the one on our back," Sun Wuben said.
"100 jin to 10,000 jin?" Buma looked at the two people in surprise.
"Are you kidding? Kling, do you know how heavy 100 jin is? You still want to carry 10,000 jin? Aren't you afraid that your short stature will be crushed into meat paste?! "Buma roared.
"The turtle shell on our back is 80 jin." Sun Wuben took off the turtle shell on his back and placed it in front of Buma. "If you don't believe me, Buma, just mention it and you will know."
"Let's try." Buma grabbed the turtle shell and lifted it up. Although she carried it up, she quickly put it down. Her face was flushed red. "It is very heavy, it should be 80 jin. Buma, could it be that the one on your back is also 80 jin?"
"En, Kling and I are the same." Sun Wuben nodded. "This turtle shell is really too light, so Kling and I came to beg you."
"Too light?"
Buma's eyelids twitched.
"Old Turtle is really something. I really don't know what kind of terrifying cultivation he gave the two of you!" Buma glared at the two people. At this moment, Monkey King was standing there with the turtle shell on his back and a smile on his face.
"Forget it, let's not talk about it anymore. Come in with me. And this turtle shell, Kling, you bring it in yourself. I can't carry it."
"Okay." Sun Wuben kicked the turtle shell, and it flew up and landed on his back. Then, Sun Wuben followed Buma and walked towards the door.
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