Oolong

"Don't worry, Bulma. I already beat him to death!"

Sun Wukong replied.

"Beat him to death!"

Bulma snapped out of it.

"Goku, why did you catch a wolf?"

"To roast it, of course! There's hardly anything to eat in your fridge, so I had to catch a few wild wolves to fill my stomach!"

"You're going to eat roast wolf?"

"Yeah! What's wrong with that? Roast wolf tastes great. Once it's ready, I'll share some with you!"

"No way! I'm not eating something like that!"

After saying that, Bulma shut the door with a frightened look on her face.

Sun Wukong smiled and went into the woods to gather some firewood.

A little while later, Sun Wukong lit the firewood and started roasting the wolf.

An hour later, the wolf was ready. Sun Wukong sprinkled some cumin over the roasted meat and began to tear into it.

"Mm, that smells so good! Is that the smell of Goku roasting wolf meat?"

Bulma said from inside the house after catching a whiff of the roasted meat.

"No, I told Goku I wouldn't eat roast wolf. I absolutely can't give in to temptation!"

Her fear of wolves helped Bulma resist the temptation.

A while later, Sun Wukong finished eating the wolf he'd caught and let out a huge, satisfied burp.

"System, I want to make a wish!"

"What wish, Master?"

"I want to be able to survive in the vacuum of space!"

"Understood, Master!"

"Master, your wish has been granted. The Dragon Balls can't be used for now. You'll have to wait a year before you can use them again!"

"By the way, System, what do I have to do to increase the number of wishes the Dragon Balls grant to three?"

"Master, you'll have to reach a certain level of strength first!"

"Also, Master, you need to visit Namek and check in to increase the number of wishes!"

"Really?"

"In any case, with your current strength, it's unlikely that you'll be able to increase the number of wishes!"

Just then, Bulma came out of the house.

"Still not finished eating, Goku?"

"I'm finished!"

"Oh. In that case, come inside, and I'll show you where your room is!"

"Okay!"

As she spoke, Bulma led Sun Wukong into the house and took him to one of the rooms.

"This is your room!"

"Okay!"

"Would you like to take a bath now? I can run the water for you."

"No, you go ahead and wash up first!"

"All right!"

After saying that, Bulma left Sun Wukong's room.

The next morning.

Sun Wukong got up early to train.

When it was almost seven, he saw that Bulma still hadn't woken up, so he went to her room to wake her.

Bulma was sprawled across the bed, sleeping without a care. A little drool was still at the corner of her mouth.

"Bulma, it's already seven!"

"Is it already seven?"

Bulma yawned and slowly climbed out of bed.

Sun Wukong nodded.

"Bulma, you drooled a lot in your sleep!"

"What!"

Bulma touched her mouth and found that there really was some drool at the corner of her lips.

"Bulma, what were you dreaming about last night?"

Sun Wukong asked with a grin.

"N-nothing!"

After saying that, Bulma walked out of the room.

A little over ten minutes later, Bulma warmed up some bread and made two cups of coffee for their breakfast.

The coffee Bulma made was very bitter, so Sun Wukong only ate some bread.

After breakfast, the two set off again.

"By the way, Goku, who taught you martial arts?"

"My grandpa's master!"

"What was your grandpa's master called?"

"Master Roshi!"

"Master Roshi? Where's your home?"

"Mount Paozu!"

Two hours later, they arrived at a village.

As soon as the villagers saw them, they hurriedly shut their doors.

"Strange. The people in this village don't seem very welcoming!"

"Yeah!"

"Beep, beep..."

Just then, the Dragon Ball Radar in Bulma's hand started beeping.

Bulma looked at the Dragon Ball Radar.

"According to the radar, there's a Dragon Ball a few hundred meters ahead of us!"

"A Dragon Ball!"

"Yeah!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Bulma led Sun Wukong onward.

After walking for a while, Bulma stopped in front of a house.

"According to the Dragon Ball Radar, the Dragon Ball should be inside this house!"

"Really!"

Bulma nodded and knocked on the door.

"Hello? Is anyone there?"

"N-no one!"

A girl's voice came from inside the house.

"..."

Bulma was speechless.

If there really were no one there, nobody would have answered.

"Looks like they don't welcome outsiders. Goku, could you kick the door open?"

"I could, but wouldn't that be a little wrong?"

"It's all for the Dragon Ball. I'll apologize to them later!"

"All right!"

As Sun Wukong was about to kick the door, it suddenly opened.

"Bulma, the door's open!"

"Then go in first!"

Sun Wukong nodded and pushed the door open.

As soon as he entered, an axe came swinging down at him.

Luckily, Sun Wukong reacted quickly and dodged it.

Seeing this, the man holding the axe immediately dropped to his knees and begged for mercy.

"I'm sorry, King Oolong! Do whatever you want to me, but please spare my daughter!"

Just then, Bulma entered the house too.

She saw a middle-aged man kneeling before Sun Wukong, along with a little girl of about ten.

A Dragon Ball hung around the girl's neck.

"I'm not King Oolong!"

"You're not?"

The middle-aged man let out a long breath and slowly got to his feet.

"Then why are you here?"

"We're looking for Dragon Balls!" Bulma said.

"Dragon Balls?"

"The one your daughter's wearing around her neck!"

"The ball!"

The middle-aged man glanced at his daughter.

The little girl looked at the Dragon Ball around her neck and said, "So this ball is called a Dragon Ball!"

"Then could you give it to me?" Bulma asked.

"Sure. If you can help us defeat King Oolong, I'll give you the Dragon Ball!"

The middle-aged man said.

"Who is this King Oolong you're talking about?"

"King Oolong is a powerful monster. He can transform into all kinds of things, and he's a lecher, too. He's abducted many of the girls in the village!"

"A lecher!"

Bulma suddenly began to worry about her own safety.

"Goku, you can beat him, right?"

"Yeah!"

Sun Wukong nodded.

"Great. I'll leave defeating King Oolong to you!"

"Okay!"

Sun Wukong looked at the middle-aged man.

"Where is Oolong now?"

"He should be in the hills behind the village!"

"The hills behind the village!"

As soon as he spoke, someone outside suddenly shouted, "King Oolong is here! King Oolong is here!"

"Oh no!"

The middle-aged man's expression changed.

"What's wrong?"