Dragon Ball Guilty

Xidu, Bulma's home.

"Feng Zi, don't you ever have to practice?" Bulma asked doubtfully when he saw that Feng Zi fought every day and seemed to have never practiced.

Feng Zi held a large-capacity drink in her hand and drank it all into her stomach "Gudu, Gudu". After hearing Bulma's question, she replied: "As long as there are monsters in this world, I will continue to become stronger! "

Bulma sighed helplessly. Feng Zi's answer was just as she expected. Whenever she asked him something, she would use words she didn't know to explain herself.

Bulma glanced at the date on the calendar, seemed to have thought of something, and said, "By the way, let me tell you, my parents will be back today."

Feng Zi said "Oh" carelessly, shook the empty drink bottle, and said to Bulma: "Where did Leping and the others go?"

"They went out to play and will be back later. Um... Feng Zi, don't you have any interest in anything other than fighting?" Bulma asked.

Feng Zi shook his head and said: "Fighting with other things is not as interesting as fighting. Bulma, help me carry the refrigerator over."

"Go to hell!" Bulma rolled his eyes at Feng Zi and said angrily.

At this time, a servant ran over and said to Bulma: "Miss, Master and the others are back."

...

"Oh, dear, little Boomer, we are back!" A beautifully dressed woman put down her luggage and picked up Bulma and said.

Bulma squeezed out of the woman's arms and said coquettishly: "Mom, you are still the same!" This woman was Bulma's mother, but beside her was a middle-aged man with gray hair.

"Hey, don't block the door yet. Let's go in first." The person who spoke was the middle-aged man, the president of Universal Enterprises and a world-renowned great inventor.

Bulma gave instructions to the servants, and the luggage was handed over to them.

The mother and daughter walked upstairs while talking. At this time, Feng Zi was rummaging through the refrigerator for food, with a piece of bread in his mouth. This image was really not flattering.

"Who is he?" Bulma's parents were surprised when they saw the unfamiliar Feng Zi.

Bulma glanced at Feng Zi angrily, and then shouted: "Hey, Feng Zi, can you stop eating!"

"His name is Feng Zi, he is a friend I made, a guy who is very good at fighting!" Bulma introduced when Feng Zi stopped.

Feng Zi glanced at Bulma's parents and said, "Hello!"

"Wow, handsome guy, are you interested in dating me?" Bulma's mother said happily after seeing Feng Zi's face.

Feng Zi wondered: "A date? What is that?"

"The two of us sat together under the bright sunshine, drinking red wine and eating Western food..."

Before she could finish her words, Feng Zi interrupted her and said eagerly: "Does the Western food taste good? Let's go on a date!"

"..." Bulma's father and Bulma looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

...

A month later, Leping, Wulong and others watched the comedy on TV and laughed from time to time.

Feng Zi fell on the sofa and said boredly: "Damn it, there is no strange thing!"

"It would be strange if there are so many perverts like you!" Bulma said with his eyes fixed on the TV without looking back.

Feng Zi glanced at the people who were watching with great interest and said: "You guys continue, I'm going to find the monster!"

While they were focusing on the TV, Feng Zi opened the refrigerator door, picked up a handful of food and ran downstairs. This is already the food in the sixth refrigerator he has come to Bulma's house and eaten up.

"It's boring." Feng Zi wandered around the spacious courtyard of Bulma's house, and with a casual glance, he found a place where many people seemed to be on guard all the time.

In Bulma's father's laboratory, at this time, he was inventing a robot for daily use. He was sweating profusely because of exhaustion.

"Hey, uncle, is this interesting?" A sudden voice sounded, and Bulma's father was startled. Generally speaking, outsiders were prohibited from entering and exiting this laboratory. He looked at the visitor in surprise.

Feng Zi was seen lying on a table, looking at the work in his hands, showing great interest.

"Feng Zi, why are you here? The guards didn't stop you from coming in?" Bulma's father wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked doubtfully.

Feng Zi took out a bottle of drink from his clothes and handed it to Bulma's father, and replied: "I'm just a little curious, so I came in to take a look. As for those guys who were not monsters but were turned into monsters by me, let me Climb down!"

Bulma's father had long heard Bulma mention that Feng Zi was an extremely violent guy, and now it turned out to be true.

"Are you interested in this?" Bulma's father pointed at the work at hand and asked Feng Zi with a smile.

Feng Zi was silent for a moment and nodded.

Boomer's father hesitated and said, "Then you can learn mechanical development with me!"

The next moment, a sudden reminder sounded in Feng Zi's mind: "You have triggered the job transfer task and obtained the professional qualification - mechanic!"