I Am a Saiyan

"it is good!"

"Wu Ming, what color do you like? Let me sew some clothes for you. The clothes are tattered and tattered. You seem to have grown a little bit. The original clothes can't be used anymore."

"black!"

At home, there is a gentle and caring mother who can make all kinds of delicious and satiating food. You don’t need to go fishing or hunt dinosaurs and other ingredients, and you don’t need to eat that kind of food without any seasoning. When you come out with charcoal-flavored barbecue, you don't need to worry about a three-eyed villain suddenly appearing to **** the food and beat yourself up, and you don't need to sleep in the cold and empty wilderness...

Sun Wuming felt a kind of emotion infecting his whole body from the bottom of his heart. For the time being, he didn't understand that this was called happiness and stability, but he just thought it was very good and happy.

In addition to the stupid Gohan being an eyesore, I hate studying, but it was requested by my mother who made me a big meal, so let's try it out...

Like Sun Wuhan, Sun Wuming sat in front of the small desk, staring down at the math problems in the notebook.

Which is bigger, 56 or 65?

They all look the same, they must be the same size.

After doing a few simple math problems, looking at the math problems and laws and logic on the notebook, Sun Wuming's brows gradually wrinkled, his expression became irritable, and the pen in his hand unknowingly scratched the surface of the paper.

Qiqi, who was supervising the study of the two children, frowned and said helplessly: "Wu Ming, if you feel too tired, take a rest..."

Sun Wuming had a happy expression.

"You can't go outside and play around."

The main reason is that he is afraid that Sun Wuming, who is in this state, will be stimulated, or encounter other people, which will directly cause bloodshed and death.

"You can do that kind of meditation practice."

Previously, when Qiqi saw Sun Wuming, who was tattered but in high spirits, she wondered if Wuming's manic symptoms had healed, but out of trust in Sun Wukong and fear of the incident six months ago, she relaxed Some control over Sun Wuming.

The scene of the two children lying in the ruins covered in blood has still appeared in her dreams from time to time in the past few months, and occasionally there has been a nightmare scene of Sun Wuming killing Sun Wufan...

Compared with that kind of terrible thing, Qiqi would rather make concessions on the matter of letting Sun Wuming study and study, even if he becomes Sun Wukong in the future, it is better than becoming a complete villain.

"Great!"

Hearing that there is no need to study, Sun Wuming glanced proudly at Sun Wufan, who was reading honestly. He happily dropped the pen and moved around for a while, thinking that he could not go outside to play, and finally closed his eyes honestly, a little unhappy. Do a meditation practice.

First, he just returned home, and he still likes to stay at home. Second, his mother said that he didn't need to study, and he would definitely not let him go out to play.

Meditation training, while boring, is at least better than studying.

Sun Wufan secretly glanced at his brother, showing a bit of envy.

Kiki looked over at a glance: "Gohan, study hard!"

"oh oh!"

Son Gohan continued to lower his head and read.

Hehehe, sure enough, my mother likes me more, stupid Gohan.

Sun Wuming muttered a few words in his heart, and let his mind go a little jerky. After blocking his vision and trying to ignore his hearing, he reluctantly concentrated his very loose spirit, and cooperated with the qi in his body that could control movement, a little bit. Meditate on a rough image of a clearing wilderness in your mind.

The reason he was able to master this kind of cultivation skills was because he wanted to secretly cultivate in a place that Tianjin Fan could not see, which could solve the opponent's stunts, but unfortunately, he finally succeeded in the practice, and Tianjin Fan ran away.

What would you like to learn?

Afterimage Fist? Relying on the instant burst of high-speed movement and the way of emitting a part of the qi, it creates an afterimage that can confuse others - so boring, boring, can't fool the three-eyed guy at all.

Sun Punch? What's the use of glowing brightly, it's boring, if you don't study, it's boring.

Dongdongbo? Learn it already.

Hmm... Qigong Cannon? Seems like a lot of fun.

Sun Wuming found something he was interested in. This qigong cannon is different from Dongdongbo. If Dongdongbo just shoots the air out with the action, the qigong cannon is obviously another way of releasing: use the hands together and use the gap in the middle. Aim at the enemy, then transform physical strength and even life to form Qi, and release the Qi explosively to form a powerful area attack.

This is also very boring. The only interesting thing is to convert physical strength and even vitality into Qi.

Sun Wuming has a very keen sense of qi. During half a year of beating, training and teaching, he gradually understood the concept of qi in his small brain.

What is the ethereal physical strength? Qi, what is life force? It is also qi, what is it that is manipulated to release the hole wave? Still angry.

The same is qi, Sun Wuming perceives his body and finds that there are obvious differences between these three kinds of qi.

To describe it...like a mixture of ice cubes and water in a glass.

The most fluid water is the kind of qi that can be manipulated and used, can strengthen the body, and can be released to form light waves.

The stable and quiet ice is hidden in every corner of the body. When the water is not enough, the ice will automatically slowly melt into water, and refill the cup. More water, and ice is physical strength.

The whole cup is the life force, which carries all the qi and is the part of the container. The stronger the body, the stronger the life force, and the bigger the cup.

Cultivation is to stimulate ice, water and cups in various directions to make them grow at various levels, or to exercise the body to improve strength, speed and physical strength, or to meditate to exercise the spirit, improve the ability to control qi, and develop Various tricks.

Generally speaking, the transformation is the transformation of ice towards water. For example, the way of accumulating qi is to consume a small amount of qi to make it burn your body like a flame, and convert a part of your physical strength into accumulation in the body. gas.

Qigong cannons can forcibly convert vitality and physical strength into Qi, and then release it in a rude way to cause large-scale destruction.

Sun Wuming recalled the release method of the qigong cannon. If qi gathering is to burn physical strength into qi, then the qigong cannon condenses a small amount of qi and directly destroys his body, thereby forcibly extracting a large amount of qi, and then using this qi Release it in one breath, no matter how you change it, as long as the core is like this, it means that it will inevitably cause damage to your body.

The advantage... It's probably faster to gather stronger power and make more powerful attacks.

There are too many disadvantages. The transformation efficiency is not as good as Qi gathering, it will damage your body, and it will definitely be very painful.

Hey, think about the feeling of being stabbed with a lot of fine needles on your body, Sun Wuming feels that this skill is very simple and quite boring.

After casually writing down the inner method of the Qigong Cannon, Sun Wuming continued to perceive the condition of his body.

The air that spreads all over the body is like a light cloud that can be manipulated. The mountains looming under the clouds are your physical strength. As for the vitality, it is the heaven and earth itself that you perceive in meditation. Compared with the mountains, the clouds and mists are very thin...

Sun Wuming felt that there was a force like Qi, but it was tightly grouped together. These forces lingered in various places, like the air that can be seen everywhere, with a faint scarlet color.

This seems to be the power that Dad has been worried about?

I feel that there is no special place. I just want to control it. I can't start. Even directing my qi to collide and shuttle is just a simple passing. This power itself is lazy and motionless, but it spreads everywhere. .

Completely clueless.

Sun Wuming opened his eyes, and his keen hearing after practice allowed him to catch his mother's voice outside the room.

"Dad, you don't have much savings there? They said that you should pay attention to your financial management, and don't waste your treasures. In this era, you can't control your desire to consume, but all your money will disappear overnight and become Poor bastard!"

"Mmmm, Wuming is back, and it looks normal. I'm going to buy some ingredients and cook him a big meal. When the kid came back, his body was tattered and his face was gray. It's like, Wukong is really ruthless!"

"Dad, come over for a meal too... No, you'd better not come here. Wuming may not recognize you, and if you are not good, you may be attacked directly."

Have dinner tonight? !

Sun Wuming was very happy, and another question came to his mind, what is money? Can you eat?

Four months later.

On the dining table, as always, there are all kinds of food, including fish caught by Dad, some dinosaur meat, simple vegetables and rice. Under my mother's craftsmanship, it is still delicious and full.

Sun Wuming finished his lunch with a serious face and came to the conclusion that the food at home is gradually decreasing! Or the prey that Dad brought back has increased! Recently, my mother has also spent more time cooking, because she has to deal with the prey, and there is no such fast, large and delicious meal as before!

When Sun Wufan went to study, Sun Wuming did not enter the room, but stepped outside the kitchen, where Qiqi was washing dishes.

Sun Wuming pricked up his ears to eavesdrop. For some unknown reason, his mother was always talking to herself occasionally.

"What should I do... I don't have much money at home..."

"Goku is also an idiot... the prey he caught... he didn't handle it..."

"Looking for Dad? Dad doesn't have much money..."

"Alas, three big appetites..."

"Wu Ming should be fine, there have been no accidents in the past four months... I hope it will be safe and sound in the future..."

When she came back to her senses, Kiki found that she had finished washing the dishes, she raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead, and let out a tired sigh.

After receiving the vegetables later, I will take them to the village and sell them. It should be able to last for a while, at least two months are left, and I must take good care of Wuming.

While packing up the housework, Kiki discovered something serious.

Wuming is not at home.

Chapter 8 You see him, I see you, he sees him

Money, what is it?

In the past four months, Sun Wuming has gradually understood through inquiries.

money = food.

More money = Mom is at ease.

Less money = Mom is very troubled.

To put it simply, money can be exchanged for mother's happiness, as well as all kinds of unfinished meals!

Money is a kind of paper with a strange pattern. The more numbers on it, the more money the paper represents!

But where is the money?

The witty Sun Wuming naturally understood from the stupid Sun Wufan.

Sun Wufan: "Mom said that if you work, you have money. Most people have jobs, so most people have money. Dad doesn't work, so the family doesn't have much money."

Isn't that simple then?

Sun Wuming flew into the air, and after being barely familiar with the air dance technique in the air, he looked around.

My house is surrounded by wild countryside. I heard that the nearest village is quite far away, and I heard from Gohan, the idiot, that they are ordinary people with little money. They can only drive if they study hard, enter the city, and find a good job. to make big money.

In short, there is no money in the village.

The kind of people who drive in the city have money.

"You can't go too far, just walk around, find the car and find the money."

Sun Wuming grunted and flew away in a random direction. Although he had not practiced in the past four months, the peaceful environment at home made him more proficient in meditation, and through meditation, he became proficient in various techniques, such as dancing in the sky. Technique - Distribute Qi throughout the body for action, counteract gravity, and generate the force that allows oneself to fly into the air.

The first two months were fine, but after that, for some unknown reason, I have been unable to maintain the meditative state, and now it is somewhat difficult to even enter the meditative state.

It's annoying.

After flying for a while, Sun Wuming saw a big mountain surrounded by a very flat road.

This kind of very flat road is called... a horse's road?

Like there will be a car?

Sun Wuming descended from the sky and landed on the traffic road. He folded his arms around his chest and looked left and right. He waited for the car to come with money, and his little face was full of anticipation.

So annoying, why haven't you come yet? A little pissed... eh?

Focusing Qi on his eyes to strengthen his vision, Sun Wuming saw a black car coming from the front, his eyes lit up.

"The money is here!"

Sun Wuming waited with his hands on his hips, a bright smile on his face.

The black car came, changed its angle a little, and ran past Sun Wuming.

A gust of air blew across the dust on the ground.

The smile on Sun Wuming's face disappeared - Qian, is he going to run away? !

"Whose child, he ran on the road and was not careful..."

The bodyguard who acted as the driver opened his mouth and said, and suddenly found a small figure suddenly appeared in front of him. He subconsciously stepped on the accelerator and made an emergency stop, and there was a collision sound and a slight scream from the rear seat.

"Miss! Are you all right?"

"No, it's fine..."

The bodyguard with a big shoulder and a round waist opened the car door and walked out, staring at Sun Wuming with a pair of eyes, and said angrily: "Child! The road is not a place for you to play! Go home!"

Sun Wuming didn't quite understand it, so he expressed his thoughts directly. He stretched out his small hand and beckoned: "Give me the money!"

"what?"

The bodyguard was stunned and did not understand.

Sun Wuming frowned unhappily, and said in a loud voice, "I asked you to give me money!"

begging? No, this arrogant look...

"Robbery?"

The bodyguard was still a little confused, raised his finger and pointed at himself: "Are you a kid in open crotch pants to rob?"