Dual Cultivation of Martial and Literary Arts

Chi-Chi heard this and immediately hugged Gohan again, her face still pale with lingering fear.

"Whether it's homework or not, it's not important. The important thing is that you're safe!"

Jiang Ling turned and met Bulma's eyes again, as if saying, "Well, if I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have come..."

Jiang Ling thought for a moment.

He solemnly said to Chi-Chi, "Ms. Chi-Chi, although this is our first meeting, there's one thing I'd like to say more."

"Go ahead," Chi-Chi said, putting on a serious listening expression.

"Ahem, Gohan has great potential. I hope you don't just suppress his nature and go against his wishes."

As Jiang Ling spoke, he paused and continued, "If he wants to study, let him study. If he wants to learn martial arts, let him learn martial arts."

Chi-Chi immediately retorted, "Learning martial arts has no future! Look at Goku and me. We didn't go to school since we were young, we're uneducated, and we can only live in the mountains. Our lives are so tight."

"If it weren't for Goku's championship prize money from the last martial arts tournament, and the wild game he hunts from time to time, how could we survive! It's too hard!"

"I don't want Gohan to repeat the same mistakes."

Chi-Chi was fierce and resolute.

"..."

Jiang Ling held his forehead.

He was somewhat speechless.

"That's because you don't know how to make money, your minds aren't flexible!"

"Think about it, the Strongest Under Heaven Martial Arts Tournament every four years, the championship prize money is enough for four years! And if the champion is managed well, becoming a big star, will you have to worry about your life?"

Jiang Ling said with heartache. He really didn't want such a good seedling to end up as Nobita-fan!

Bulma looked at the two of them bickering and felt a headache. "Okay, okay, stop talking. Let's ask Gohan for his opinion."

As soon as she said this, the three of them looked at Gohan, who was watching the show from the side.

"Huh?"

Gohan scratched his head.

"If you ask me, I like studying, and I also like martial arts..."

"..."

Finally, things were settled.

Gohan's future path would be Dual Cultivation of Martial and Literary Arts!

Double training for both muscle and brain!

It would just be a bit harder.

Having completed this matter, Jiang Ling let out a light sigh, his tail swaying casually behind him, proving his good mood.

Chi-Chi looked at his tail, a flicker of memory in her eyes.

"I miss it so much, Goku and Gohan used to have a tail like that too..."

"Oh, right, where's Goku? Why didn't he come back with you?"

Chi-Chi remembered Goku.

"Ah, this..."

"How should I put it..."

Jiang Ling didn't know how to explain and looked at Bulma.

Seeing that the matter couldn't be hidden any longer, Bulma had no choice but to deliver the news that Goku had died again.

Before Chi-Chi could finish listening, she burst into tears.

"How could you die again and again and again... Can't you just live peacefully? Stay by my side..."

"..."

Bulma pulled her into her arms and gently comforted her.

Jiang Ling thought for a moment and said, "I actually think Goku is a fool who's blessed, he'll be fine..."

"Mmm... I do think so..."

Chi-Chi, with tears in her eyes, sobbed and casually grabbed Jiang Ling's fluffy tail.

Jiang Ling's body trembled, and he instantly lost all strength, slumping onto the sofa...

"Don't... grab..."

Seeing him like this, Chi-Chi immediately reacted, "Ah... I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry..."

"Huh... you still haven't overcome this weakness."

Bulma's eyes lit up, and she licked her lips.

The next day.

The Gravity Training Room was finally arranged.

Bulma arranged for Jiang Ling to stay in a villa.

The villa came with a courtyard.

The Gravity Training Room was placed in the courtyard.

"How is it? Is this okay?"

Bulma puffed out her chest slightly, a hint of pride on her face.

"Not bad, worthy of our super invincible beautiful girl Bulma!"

Jiang Ling nodded slightly and gave a thumbs up.

Afterwards.

His eyes, filled with affection, looked at Bulma.

"Bulma, I want to do... with you."

The atmosphere in the scene instantly became intimate.

"Ah..." Bulma's face turned red, "You... what did you say..."

"You know, that thing..."

Jiang Ling leaned close to her ear and whispered softly.

"Pah! Hooligan! No lewdness!"

Bulma shook her head frantically.

"Who said anything about lewdness?" Jiang Ling said strangely.

Bulma was confused, "Then what were you saying?"

Slap!

Jiang Ling pressed the stereo button!

Rhythmic music began to play.

"If Hua Tuo were reborn, even foreign worship could be cured.

Foreigners come to learn Chinese characters, igniting my national consciousness..."

Confused, Bulma was pulled by Jiang Ming to do the Jianzi dance...

Although Bulma was reluctant, seeing his handsome face, she couldn't help but involuntarily start the Jianzi dance...

An hour later.

Bulma collapsed on the sofa.

Her face was flushed.

She was panting.

Clearly, she was exhausted from the Jianzi dance...

Unknowingly, time flew by, and years passed like a shuttle.

In the blink of an eye, over a hundred days had passed.

Jiang Ling had also been training in the Gravity Training Room for over a hundred days.

From the initial two times gravity, to the current twenty times gravity!

It could be said to be considerable progress.

And there was another piece of good news.

That was that the Dragon Balls on Planet Namek could be used!

Bulma gathered everyone and they came to the huge lawn of her company.

Bulma, Jiang Ling, Master Roshi, Launch, Piccolo, Vegeta, and so on.

There were also nearly a hundred Namekians.

"Why haven't Chi-Chi and Gohan arrived yet..."

Bulma looked at the time on her watch and complained.

At this moment, Gohan flew over with Chi-Chi on his back.

"Auntie Bulma~" Gohan shouted while waving.

Bulma asked, "Why are you only arriving now!"

"Hah, I went for tutoring and then came back," Chi-Chi said with a smile.

Chi-Chi wore light makeup and a qipao that accentuated her perfect figure.

She had specifically changed her clothes upon thinking Goku was returning.

"Bulma, you've gotten even prettier."

Chi-Chi smiled as she spoke to Bulma, whose long hair was flowing.

"Hah, it's more like I've gotten a little older. You're the one who's truly beautiful."

Bulma waved her hand, a smile on her face. It was clear she was quite pleased.

She was naturally delighted to see her best friend after half a year.

"Hello, Auntie Bulma!" Gohan said, looking up.

After all, he was only 6 years old and not very tall.

"Gohan, you've grown quite a bit. But you should call me 'sister'," Bulma said with a smile, squatting down.

"Okay, Auntie Bulma."

Bulma: "..."

Gohan then ran to Piccolo, a bright smile on his face. "Uncle Piccolo, long time no see."

"Mm," Piccolo nodded coolly, not saying much more.

"Since everyone is here, let's start summoning the Dragon God," Bulma announced loudly.

She then looked towards Dende.

Jiang Ling also looked over. He knew that the Dragon Balls of Namek required the Namekian language to be summoned.

Dende raised his hands and chanted:

"Appear, Porunga, and grant my wish."

Jiang Ling tilted his head after hearing this. He... seemed to understand it...

[Ding, a reminder: The host is proficient in the Dragon Ball language. Note: The Dragon Ball language encompasses all languages in the Dragon Ball world!]

"Holy cow!"

Jiang Ling had initially thought it was a universal language, but he never expected it to be all the languages in the Dragon Ball world!!

This was truly a huge surprise.

As he was thinking.

The sky had already darkened.

The Dragon Balls on the ground flickered, and then with a 'swish,' they transformed into a giant Dragon God!

Bulma stared at the Namekian Dragon God and said dazedly, "So big..."