"Yo, are you two the ones who saved my turtle?" Master Roshi, wearing a cool shirt, arrived in front of Monkey King and Bulma, and carefully sized up the two people in front of him with his eyes under his sunglasses.
"Yeah, it's us!" Monkey King nodded and said.
"Hey, this boy's movements are natural, not simple! He should have received good training. " Master Roshi secretly pondered in his heart since the first time he saw Monkey King. For an unpolished jade like Monkey King, he naturally couldn't help but look at him a little more. He smiled and said, "Since you saved my turtle, I will give you a little gift in return."
Monkey King repeatedly waved his hand and said, "No need, Grandpa, this is what I should do."
At this time, the turtle crawled to Monkey King's side and said, "This is Master Roshi who lives in Kame House, known as the God of Martial Arts. The gift from Master Roshi is very precious. "
Hearing this, Monkey King suddenly pointed at Master Roshi and shouted, "Ah, you are the Master Roshi that Grandpa Grandpa asked me to find!" Saying that, he took out a letter from his bosom and said, "Grandpa, this is what my Grandpa asked me to give to you."
"Your Grandpa brought me a letter?" Master Roshi glanced at Monkey King with a puzzled look, took the letter and read it. "Oh, so you are the child that Gohan adopted. Umm, you are both disciples of the Turtle School."
Master Roshi knew that Gohan picked up a child more than ten years ago and had been adopting him ever since. He didn't expect that it was this little guy in front of him.
Master Roshi carefully looked at Monkey King and nodded. The more he looked, the more he liked him. "Your name is Monkey King, right? Gohan asked me to accept you as my disciple in the letter, but I haven't accepted a disciple for many years, and I don't have this intention. Let me test you. Show me your most powerful moves. If I am satisfied, I will accept you as my disciple."
"Okay!" Sun Wukong replied loudly.
When his grandfather died, he asked him to come to Kame House to look for Grandpa Master Roshi, so the simple Monkey King obediently followed Master Roshi's instructions. He took a stance and prepared to unleash his Kamehameha.
Master Roshi didn't know the extent of training that Monkey King had received from Gohan. This time, he let him use it mainly to see his foundation. Seeing that Monkey King actually took the stance of Kamehameha, he was immediately startled. He supported his sunglasses and thought, "Could it be that Gohan has even passed Kamehameha to him? But without decades of training, he shouldn't be able to use it!"
However, the Monkey King didn't seem like an empty shell at all.
"Kamehameha!" Monkey King shouted and pushed his palm forward. Like a dragon rising to the sky, a powerful energy burst out from his palm.
A cluster of dark blue energy waves with incomparably overbearing destructive power suddenly shot out towards the surface of the sea. Hua la, the calm surface of the sea was suddenly broken by the sudden impact, and a straight energy ray rushed through the surface of the water, until it disappeared at the end of the line of sight.
"He actually managed to use it! Where did this monster come from? Even I can't compare to this level of skill and destructive power!" Master Roshi couldn't help but be stunned when he saw that Monkey King had actually successfully used Kamehameha. A few drops of sweat suddenly oozed out of his forehead, and he was extremely shocked in his heart.
It was no wonder that Master Roshi was so surprised. It must be known that there were very few martial artists on Earth who could use the energy wave. The number of them could be counted on one's fingers. As the signature skill of the Turtle School, the difficulty of Kamehameha required the user to have a very delicate grasp of "Ki". Without decades of hard work, it was impossible to find the way to use the energy wave, let alone use it.
Even among Master Roshi's several apprentices, only his eldest apprentice, Gohan, had reached the standard.
The boy in front of him was only eleven or twelve years old, but he could perfectly use the unique skill of the Turtle School – Kamehameha. He couldn't help but be surprised.
"Cough, cough!" Master Roshi coughed dryly and looked at Monkey King with bright eyes. The more he looked, the more satisfied he was. "Monkey King, if you are willing, I can accept you as my apprentice now."
With Gohan's letter of introduction, coupled with the excellent potential shown by Monkey King, even Master Roshi, who had not accepted apprentices for many years, couldn't help but cherish talent.
"Okay!" Monkey King happily agreed.
Then, just like in the original work, Master Roshi intended to give the Phoenix of Immortality to Monkey King as a greeting gift, but because the Phoenix of Immortality was already dead, he finally gave the Flying Nimbus Cloud.
Monkey King rode on the Flying Nimbus Cloud and flew in the sky like a bird. At this time, Bulma, who was standing on the side, sighed. She didn't expect the Little Monkey King to be related to the old man in front of her. "Master Roshi, this name sounds a bit familiar?"
As the daughter of the richest man in the world, Bulma was not as pretentious as other rich children. Instead, she was very adventurous. Otherwise, she wouldn't have taken advantage of the holidays to look for the Dragon Ball alone. Therefore, she didn't pay much attention to the gossip of the martial arts world. Otherwise, how could she not have any impression of the famous "Master Roshi" in the upper class? However, the person who could make Monkey King acknowledge him as his apprentice should be a very famous person!
At this time, Bulma saw the orange crystal ball hanging around Master Roshi's neck. She was stunned and immediately took out the Dragon Ball Radar to take a look. Sure enough, there were three bright spots gathered together.
"Ah! You are wearing the Dragon Ball on your neck? "Bulma was surprised.
"Oh, you are talking about this bead. I found it in the sea more than a hundred years ago. So it is called the Dragon Ball." Master Roshi suddenly realized.
At this time, Bulma said shyly, "Can you give me that Dragon Ball?"
Master Roshi looked at Bulma, a young girl with light purple hair and wearing a red dress, and his eyes immediately became wretched. "Hehe, I can give it to you, but there is a condition …" Bulma's eyes immediately became wretched.
"What condition?"
"That is …" Just like in the original novel, Master Roshi mentioned that he wanted to see Bulma's underwear. However, Monkey King who had some social knowledge knew that a girl's underwear couldn't be seen by others, "Grandpa Master Roshi, a girl's body can't be seen casually. I saw it yesterday and was scolded by Bulma. It's not nice!"
"You have seen it before?" Master Roshi asked enviously.
"Enough! What are you talking about, you two hooligans! "Bulma blushed and was exasperated.
Master Roshi coughed twice and looked at Monkey King enviously, thinking that this kid's luck with women was not shallow. However, in order to maintain his teacher's purity, in the end, Master Roshi's plot did not succeed. "Forget it, forget it, I will give this bead to you!" After saying that, he took off the three-star bead on his neck and gave it to Bulma.
After getting the three-star bead, Bulma immediately forgot the unhappiness just now and happily put the Dragon Ball into her bag.
"Monkey King, are you going back to Kame House with me now, or are you going with your friend? Of course, if your friend is also willing to live in Kame House, I will welcome him very much! "
"Only a ghost would go!" Bulma made a face at Master Roshi.
"Grandpa, I promised Bulma that I would accompany her to find the Dragon Ball. Bulma is so useless, it is easy for her to be captured and eaten by monsters. After I help her find the Dragon Ball, I will go to grandpa's place?" Monkey King glanced at Bulma and replied worriedly.
Hearing this, Bulma was immediately moved to tears. She hugged Monkey King's head and rubbed it hard, making the other party's entire head sink into her chest. "Monkey King, you are really good. After I collect the Dragon Ball, I will definitely thank you."
After getting along with him for a few days, Bulma knew that although Monkey King was young, his strength was unquestionable. With a bodyguard like him following her, her safety would be more guaranteed. What's more, people were like this. After having a companion and then returning to travel alone, there would be some resistance in their hearts.
Master Roshi enviously watched Monkey King from the side as he was able to have intimate contact with a beautiful girl. He wished that he could immediately exchange places with him. His throat squirming, he thought to himself, "Monkey King, this guy is really enviable."
At this time, Monkey King uncomfortably pushed Bulma's body away and frowned, "I am suffocating. Bulma, you should lose weight."
"What are you talking about!" Bulma immediately widened her eyes and jumped up.
"Cough, cough, since Monkey King wants to go with your friend to find the Dragon Ball, then come to Kame House to find me after it is over. The Flying Nimbus Cloud knows the destination." Master Roshi could no longer face the decadent atmosphere of youth. Sure enough, his Kame House had more fragrant air, so he waved his hand, rode on the sea turtle, and bid farewell to Monkey King and others.
"Okay, I will be there when the time comes!" Monkey King waved at the back of Master Roshi and shouted.
"Hee hee, my luck is good this time. I got the third Dragon Ball so easily." Bulma pressed the button on the Dragon Ball radar, expanding the search range on the screen a little bit, and soon found the fourth dot dozens of kilometers away.
"Monkey King, look, the fourth Dragon Ball is not far from here. Let's look along the coast!" Bulma pointed to the coastline, and in the blue sky, the outline of a city could be vaguely distinguished in the distance.
"Okay, but Bulma's heart is not pure, so she can't sit on the Flying Nimbus Cloud." Monkey King was lying on the Flying Nimbus Cloud, holding his chin with his hands and smiled.
"I will drive the motorcycle!!"
Bulma didn't care and replied with a smile.
So Monkey King and Bulma went on the road again. According to the radar, the next destination was only a few dozen kilometers away from them. With the speed of the Flying Nimbus and the Dune Motorcycle, they could arrive in ten minutes.
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