Dealing with Oolong

After bidding farewell to Master Roshi, Zhou Zilong, Bulma, and Young Goku once again set off on their adventure to find the remaining Dragon Balls, filled with anticipation.

During their journey, they passed through a prosperous and wealthy small town, where the houses were exquisite European-style buildings and the streets were lined with shops displaying a dazzling array of goods.

Zhou Zilong took six crates of gold coins and jewelry he had previously obtained from the undersea cave out of his capsule storage, deciding to exchange these treasures for currency to use during their travels.

Bulma was a natural shopaholic; the moment she saw such a bustling town, her eyes lit up, and she excitedly rushed into the shops along the street.

Bulma picked out all sorts of novel items, from beautiful clothes to practical tools and various snacks, and her shopping cart was soon piled high with a wide variety of goods.

Meanwhile, Zhou Zilong took Young Goku to the town's bank.

Zhou Zilong handed the gold coins and jewelry to the bank staff, who, after careful appraisal, offered a substantial price—nine hundred million Dragon Ball Coins!

Zhou Zilong decided to split the money equally among the three of them, with each receiving three hundred million, even though he knew Bulma was not short on cash.

After completing the deposit procedures, Zhou Zilong set up an exclusive bank card for Young Goku. The card featured a portrait of Young Goku and looked quite adorable; Zhou Zilong placed the card into an exquisite wallet and handed it to him.

"Goku, you can leave this bank card for your future wife to keep," Zhou Zilong said to Young Goku with a smile.

Young Goku took the wallet and curiously flipped through the bank card inside. He did not yet understand the specific purpose of a bank card, but he could feel Zhou Zilong's care and protection for him, so he nodded and carefully tucked the wallet away.

Another day on the road, and sunlight filtered through the clouds, casting a glow over a quiet village. Zhou Zilong, Bulma, and Young Goku arrived at the village and walked along the road, their footsteps echoing through the empty streets. The doors and windows of the houses were tightly shut, as if the place were completely deserted.

"That's strange, why isn't there a single person in this village?" Bulma looked around, her brows furrowed.

"Do you think they're all still sleeping?" Young Goku blinked his eyes and asked innocently.

"How could that be, you dummy!" Bulma couldn't help but retort.

She then looked at Zhou Zilong, "Zilong, what do you think is going on?"

Zhou Zilong pondered for a moment, guessing which part of the plot this village corresponded to, and then said, "Let's find a house and go inside to take a look!"

Thus, the three of them split up to search for a house they could enter. Before long, "Knock, knock, knock!" Young Goku found an orange door. He knocked gently, but there was no response from within. Young Goku hesitated for a moment, then punched through the locked part of the door and pushed it open.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch!" Young Goku suddenly clutched his head and shouted.

Hearing the noise, Zhou Zilong and Bulma rushed over to check the situation and saw a large bump swelling on Young Goku's head.

The masterpiece of this bump was naturally caused by the owner of the house. Not long after Young Goku entered, the owner had swung the Separation Axe in his hand down onto Young Goku's head. Who would have thought that instead of cutting the head off, the axe would shatter upon hitting the iron-headed boy.

"It really is useless!" the middle-aged man, whose axe was now ruined and who had a bald patch on his head, said in despair.

Young Goku, having pulled the Power Pole from his back, assumed a fighting stance and said, "What are you doing? That hurts and it's dangerous, you know!"

"King Oolong, I'm sorry, I was wrong! You can take all the money and food in my house, but please, I beg you, spare my daughter!" the middle-aged man knelt on the ground and pleaded.

Zhou Zilong and Bulma looked at each other, surprised by this misunderstanding. Zhou Zilong stepped forward to help the man up and said, "We are not King Oolong; we are travelers passing through. May I ask what happened in this village? Why is everyone hiding in their homes?"

The middle-aged man was stunned by Zhou Zilong's words, then looked up to carefully examine the three of them. Seeing that they truly had no malicious intent, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "So you are just travelers passing through... Something has indeed been happening in this village lately. This King Oolong comes to our village from time to time to demand money and food, and he also demands that the village's beautiful girls become his brides. Yesterday, he said he had taken a fancy to my daughter and is coming today to take her away!"

"This Oolong is truly despicable!" Bulma said indignantly after hearing the man's story.

"That's right! I must teach this Oolong a good lesson! I'm really looking forward to fighting him!" Young Goku clenched his fists, his eyes flashing with a determined light.

Knowing what kind of "magical character" Oolong was, Zhou Zilong also spoke up: "Don't worry, this Oolong is easy to deal with. Leave it to us!"

Zhou Zilong then patted Young Goku on the shoulder and said, "Goku, this Oolong is yours. Once he arrives, you go ahead and deal with him directly!"

"Really? That's great! I get to spar with someone again!" Young Goku said excitedly.

"Can you really drive away King Oolong?" After Zhou Zilong agreed to handle Oolong, another villager asked anxiously.

"Rest assured, leave it to us," Zhou Zilong said with a firm gaze, giving off a sense of reliability.

"If you can really drive away that King Oolong, we will give you whatever reward you want," the villagers expressed their willingness to pay any price in exchange for the village's peace.

"No need, just give me this orb you have in the village," Bulma said, holding a faintly glowing Dragon Ball in her hand.

"My radar shows that this village has this orb; that is the only reward we want," Bulma added.

"Just this? As long as you drive away King Oolong, I'll give it to you!" An old woman took a Dragon Ball similar to the one in Bulma's hand from her bosom.

It was the Six-Star Ball, one of the Dragon Balls Zhou Zilong and his group were searching for.

Having received the old woman's promise, Zhou Zilong and Bulma exchanged a smile and began their preparations.

"Goku, come here, put on this outfit. To prepare for defeating that Oolong later, Bulma and I are going to give you a disguise," Zhou Zilong said, handing a pink outfit to Young Goku.

Young Goku obediently took the clothes and began to change. Not long after, a Young Goku wearing the pink outfit with a headscarf appeared before them. His young face wore a naturally dazed and cute expression, looking incredibly adorable.

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