Chapter 569 (1/2)
”But they are still so young. Wu fan became a Super Saiyan when he was almost an adult...”
Bulma was surprised to say that as far as she knew, the practice of super sais was not easy. In addition to the opportunity of transformation, basic strength was also an important factor limiting the emergence of super sais. That is to say, sun WuFan, who has always been regarded as a genius, broke through himself in many hardships.
”Mom, don't underestimate them just because they are young. In fact, they are all very powerful experts. My strength can only be tied with blah at most. Ascali's words should be even more powerful.”
In order to enhance the credibility, Tranks explained the competition between himself and sun Bula to bulma.
When she learned that her son could only draw with sun Bula, bulma was stunned. She could not see that sun Bula's small body contained such terrible power.
”You mean blah is as good as you? It's impossible. It looks like it's only six or seven years old. ”
”Don't underestimate my strength just because I'm young. I've been under strict training on Sarada since I was a child. No one can match me except my sister askari and cousin. Besides, I'm six years old.” Sun Bula stressed unhappily.
”It turns out that Bula is only six years old. She is so powerful at a young age. She must be a great soldier in the future.”
”Of course!” Sun Bula's face was full of pride and his chest stood up.
”That's lovely.”
The soft and cute appearance of sun Bula makes bulma's eyes shine. She holds sun Bula in her arms. Sun Bula is only held by her mother, and her voice laughs.
Bulma wanted to have a daughter for a long time. The arrival of sun Bula made one of her wishes. It's been a long time since Tranks saw her mother so relaxed that she couldn't help standing beside and giggling.
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That night, in the narrow underground research room, bulma carefully prepared a table of dishes. The food was not rich, only a few simple vegetables, plus some steamed bread. These are vegetables grown by bulma's own technology, as well as supplies regularly transported by the rebels.
In the doomsday world, there is no qualification to be picky, and it's good to be able to have something to eat.
”There's nothing good to serve. You'll make do with it.” Bulma takes a bowl of soup out of the kitchen, turns off the gas, and sits next to sun Bula.
”Well.” Luo Fei and they didn't dislike it. They picked up the chopsticks and started to move.
Saiya people had a huge amount of food. Naturally, the food bulma prepared was not enough for them. Soon, all the food on the table was eaten up, and they barely had enough.
”Gulu Gulu ~ ~” Sun Bu's diarrhea is still crying. Luo Fei shakes his head and takes out the food prepared in advance from the omnipotent capsule. Bulma and Tranks are stunned at the rich food in front of them, and then they are attracted by the wonderful fragrance.
”I haven't seen such a delicious dish for many years.” Bulma said nostalgically.
Tranks had never seen such a sumptuous dish before and couldn't help swallowing.
”Eat it, I have a lot more. After we have eliminated the man-made people, we can often eat these dishes.”
”Well.”
”Certainly, the earth's civilization will shine again.” He believed that with the help of rofei, the earth's civilization could definitely return to the way it was before the disaster.
Everyone was eating happily, talking and laughing.
After a big meal, Tranks, rofei and ascali go to a room to discuss how to deal with man-made people. Bulma takes sun Bula to clean up the kitchen. Perhaps because of the relationship between mother and daughter, bulma and sun Bula get along very well. At night, they even lie in a quilt and listen to sun Bula tell the story of another world .
The next morning.
The sky is hazy, and the desolate city of the west is still shrouded in a haze. The old war has disturbed the earth's atmosphere, and the fog like dust drifts in the sky, forming thick clouds, which can not be dispersed for a long time.
Early in the morning, after breakfast, roffy and ascali put on purple combat clothes and began to move. As always, Tranks was wearing his blue coat, carrying a big sword behind him. Sun Bula was wearing a tortoise fairy orange red martial suit, with the word ”sun” on his chest.
”Bula's dress is similar to that of Wukong. He looks like Wukong when he was a child.” Bulma straightened sun Bula's purple hair and tied it up with a rubber band.