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Chapter 30 The Passionate Wife
"Boss, two ice creams, please."
Hearing the sound, the ice cream shop owner looked up, but was slightly stunned.
Two guests sitting on the clouds appeared in front of his shop. One of them was a cute girl who looked only five or six years old. She was sitting on a golden cloud with a pair of big watery eyes blinking.
o the little girl was a boy in his teens, with a resolute fad none of the childishness of an ordinary child. He sat on a bck cloud with his hands folded, and an unknown fan on his back.
What a strange pair of kids.
"Boss, two ice creams, please."
Seeing that Boss was staring at them for a long time without any response, Cyrus frowned and said it again.
"Oh, okay, okay."
Finally ing back to his sehe boss quickly replied, assembling two ice creams and handing them to Wukong and Cyrus.
After handing the moo the boss, Cyrus and Sun Wukong flew away on the Bersault Cloud and the Somersault Cloud.
"ha……"
"Cyrus, this ice cream is so delicious."
Wukong said happily after taking a big bite of the ice cream, which was all over his mouth.
"That's not how you eat ice cream. It's like this."
After wiping the er of Wukong's mouth, Cyrus licked his ice cream and demonstrated the movements to her.
She learned quickly and Wukong also stuck out her too lick it. She liked the sweet taste very mud her big watery eyes curved into crests.
"There are still many delicious foods iy. I'll take you to eat."
"Really? Okay, okay!"
"Go over there first, follow me."
"Um!!!"
Although they came to West City to look for Bulma, they were not in a hurry. Cyrus took Wukong around and ate a lot until they had spent all their money.
Wukong had no idea about money, and Cyrus didn't take it to heart either.
As long as you have the ability, isn't it easy to get money?
"Wow... I'm so full."
Lying on the somersault cloud and patting his belly, Wukong looked happy and satisfied.
Cyrus, who was sitting on the bck cloud, burst into ughter, but to be ho, he hadn't felt so satisfied in a long time.
I have been busy practig, so it seems o rex like this occasionally.
Having asked for the dire of the Universal Capsule pany, Cyrus and Wukong soon found Bulma's home.
After letting Somersault Cloud and Bck Cloud return to the sky, Cyrus took Wukong and rang the doorbell of Bulma's house. Not long after, a beautiful blonde ehe door and walked out.
"Um, who are you?"
"Hello, Auntie. My name is Cyrus, her name is Sun Wukong, and we are Bulma's friends."
"We need Bulma's help with something. Is Bulma home?"
Reizing at a ghat the woman in front of him was Bulma's mother, Mrs. Brief, Cyrus politely introduced himself ao her and stated his purpose.
"Ah, so you're Bulma's friend. Please e in."
"Bulma and the others are still at school. They should be back soon."
Just like in the inal Dragon Ball, Mrs. Brief is an outgoing and hospitable woman who warmly weles Cyrus and Wukong.
Hearing that Bulma would not be back for a while, Cyrus did not refuse. He and Wukong followed Mrs. Brief into their home.
Bulma's house is unusually spacious and luxurious, with many robots moving around. Although it looks a bit old-fashioned, it is already very advanced pared to the teology of the Earth at this time.
Mrs. Brief brought Ye and Wukong to the living room, and then served them a lot of cakes and fruits.
"That's great. This is the first time that one of Bulma's friends has e to our house to hang out with her."
"Bulma, although she has been very smart since she was a child, she is not very sociable and has few friends. We have always been worried about her."
"Little boy, how old are you this year? Are you Bulma's cssmate?"
"And more..."
Mrs Brief kept on talking.
Although he already khat this dy was warm and hospitable, when he really experie, Cyrus couldn't help sweating a overwhelmed. Wukong, oher hand, didn't seem to care at all, sittio him aing all kinds of cakes and fruits.
During this period, Cyrus also met Bulma's father, Dr. Brief.
Unlike Mrs. Brief's enthusiasm and cheerfulness, Dr. Brief is a man with a rather etric personality. Although he is a famous person and a wealthy man who ied the universal capsule, he wears a white b coat all day and looks very sloppy.
Dr. Brief didn't say much. When he saw Cyrus and Sun Wukong, he simply expressed his wele and then tio fiddle with his maes.
Mrs. Brief obviously seemed to be quite resentful towards Dr. Brief. I remembered that in the inal work of "Dragon Ball", the couple often had the cold war and their retionship was not very good. In fact, Cyrus was also somewhat curious about how this couple with pletely opposite personalities came together.
"Ah, that's strange, why haven't Bulma and the others e back yet? Usually they would have e back at this time."
It was already evening and Bulma hadn't e back yet, Mrs. Brief said worriedly.
"Auell us the dire of Bulma's school, and we'll go help you find Bulma."
Standing up, Cyrus quickly said.
Really frightened by the dy's enthusiasm, Cyrus just wao find an excuse to go out a some quiet time.
"How you do this? You are all so young. What if you go out a bad people et lost?"
Mrs Brief clearly did not approve.
e to think of it, Wukong is only 6 years old now, and Cyrus is only 12 years old. In the eyes of others, they are just two little kids.
"Don't worry, Auntie. We are martial artists. We are not afraid of bad people, and we won't get lost."
"Martial artist?"
In order to make Mrs. Brief believe him, Cyrus did a few somersaults for her. Wu Kong seemed to find it very iing and did a few somersaults beside her.
"Oh, that's awesome, awesome!"
Mrs. Brief excimed, g her hands tinually.
His old face turned slightly red, and Cyrus felt a little embarrassed. It was just a few somersaults. What was so great about it?
"Auntie, do you believe it now? Please tell us where Bulma's school is, and we will go find her now."
"Oh, okay then."
After hesitating for a while, Mrs. Brief finally chose to believe Cyrus and told him where Bulma's school was.
"Don't worry, Auntie, we'll be back with Bulma soon."
Summoning the Bersault Cloud and the Somersault Cloud, Cyrus and Wukong waved to Mrs. Brief, then flew away.
"Oh, martial artists ride on strange clouds and fly in the sky?"
"Well, fet it. It's rare to have guests. I'll go prepare a sumptuous dinner first."
She was a little curious about the Bersault Cloud and Somersault Cloud that Cyrus and Wu Kong were riding on, but Mrs. Brief was too zy to think about it because she couldn't figure it out. She cpped her hands and walked towards the kit humming a bald...
To be tinued…
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