Chapter Eighty-Four: Braised Dragon Meat
"There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, take one step at a time and see one step at a time."
Zhou Chen let out a turbid breath and didn't think about what this so-called "we" meant.
Anyway, Zhou Chen's idea is very simple, life and death are downplayed, and if he is not satisfied, he will do it. As long as his strength is strong enough and his younger brother is enough, whatever he has, he will be slaughtered.
Thinking too much, not only is it useless, but it is also tired.
"Bobo, summoning the dragon, there is no special ritual."
Zhou Chen, who had adjusted his mentality, turned his head, looked at Bobo, who had been silent beside him, and asked cautiously.
"My lord, there is a little bit of a ritual, but it is relatively simple."
Bobo still looked like a wooden man, and said solemnly: "You need to put the seven dragon balls together in order, and then shout the spell 'Come out, Shenlong', and your wish will be granted." β
"Oh, I see."
Zhou Chen nodded, it turned out that the sentence "Come out, Shenlong" was a spell. When he watched the Dragon Ball anime, he thought it was just a mantra for the second second......
After figuring out the operation process, Zhou Chen's mind moved, and the ring he wore on his hand emitted a slight light.
Immediately after, seven orange dragon balls that had been arranged appeared on the ground.
"Come out, Shenlong!"
Taking a deep breath, Zhou Chen didn't delay any longer, and shouted solemnly under the curious eyes of everyone on the side.
Before the words fell, the seven dragon balls on the ground suddenly emitted a dazzling golden light, followed by a strange sound like a dragon's roar.
The originally clear sky suddenly gathered into patches of clouds. The overwhelming dark clouds covered the sky as if Mount Tai was pressing down, as if night had fallen in advance.
"Click!"
There was a loud thunder, and the golden lightning was like a golden dragon, constantly shuttling and condensing in the black and oppressive dark clouds, and gradually had a trace of the appearance of a dragon.
On the ground, the golden light of the dragon balls shone almost the entire island, brighter and brighter, echoing the lightning in the sky.
Suddenly, seven dragon balls emitting golden light rose into the air, lining up in the shape of a dragon's backbone, merging into the golden lightning in the sky.
With a clear dragon roar, a hovering cyan dragon appeared in the dark clouds like a mountain of ink.
The dragon was covered with cyan scales, with a pair of deer-like horns on its head, its long and flowing dragon whiskers dancing in the wind, and a pair of blood-colored eyes overlooking the earth, and its whole body was shrouded in bursts of golden lightning.
"Shenlong is so beautiful."
Bulma on the side looked up at the dragon entrenched in the sky and admired it sincerely. That look like looking at a pet dog made the corners of Zhou Chen's mouth twitch.
"It's big...... Can eat for a long time......"
As a Saiyan of the foodie race, Little Wukong looked at the huge green dragon that occupied most of the sky and was at least a few hundred zhang long, and his saliva flowed out, and he was dripping all over the ground.
Zhou Chen covered his forehead helplessly, what kind of goods are these.
Among the group of people, except for Bobo, who participated in the creation of the Divine Dragon, only the Turtle Immortal and the Great Sea Turtle were normal......
In the sky, the huge emerald green divine dragon continued to hover among the black clouds, and after putting on a standard pose, he stared at Zhou Chen with flashing red eyes and said, "Ignorant human, say your wish, no matter what it is, I can help you realize it!" But there's only one! β
"Hehe, Shenlong, my wish isβten more wishes."
Zhou Chen stared at the divine dragon in the sky, and suddenly said tentatively.
Shenlong: "......"
Maybe he had never met a human being like Zhou Chen who didn't play according to the routine, Shenlong was silent for a moment, and after a long time, he slowly spoke: "I'm sorry, I can only fulfill one specific wish for you." And not such tongue-twisters. This is the limit given by the gods who created me. β
"Oh, that's right."
Zhou Chen seemed to understand something, and suddenly turned his head and asked, "Bobo, do you or the gods have the ability to let the divine dragon help me fulfill a few more wishes at one time?" β
"This ...... My lord, I'm sorry, but although the dragon was created by me and given life by the gods, we still don't have this ability. However, if you still need it, you can wait a year before collecting the Dragon Balls to make a wish. β
Bobo wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, a little confused, what kind of person is this, he doesn't pay attention to the rules at all.
Is it true that all the strong are like this?
If Zhou Chen heard what he was saying, he would definitely agree with him. That's right, the strong are unruly, and the strong can do whatever they want!
"Haha, I'm just kidding. Don't mind. β
Zhou Chen patted Bobo's broad shoulder, coughed a little embarrassedly, and then said to Shenlong: "Okay, Shenlong, I have a female friend named Xiao Yixian, she was born with a disease called Doom Poison Body, and she needs your help to treat it." β
"Little Doctor Fairy? Excuse me, where is she? I haven't found a woman named Little Doctor Fairy in this universe. β
Shenlong searched for a moment, but found nothing, and looked at the human in front of him helplessly.
"Oh, she's in another universe, you wait, I'll summon her out."
Zhou Chen's face was serious, but the words he said were overwhelming.
"Human, are you kidding me?"
The divine dragon in the sky was a little angry, he had been summoned countless times for countless years, but he had never encountered a guy as vicious as the human in front of him!
This guy doesn't seem to have any respect for it, the dragon. If it weren't for the fact that Lord Bobo, who created it, was still watching, it would have been gone.
"Trick you? What about playing with you? Be honest and wait obediently, otherwise be careful that Lao Tzu will make you into braised dragon meat and feed it to my apprentices. β
"Did you say yes, Goku?"
Zhou Chen touched the head of the little Wukong who was salivaing on the side, and said gently.
"Okay, good, such a big dragon, it's been able to eat for half a year."
Hearing Zhou Chen's words, Little Wukong's eyes were bent into crescents, and his saliva flowed even more happily.