Chapter 690 Quickly borrow the banana leaf fan from the teacher

"So you were adopted by your senior brother. I was wondering why you had a tail, but your senior brother didn't."

The Bull Demon King suddenly realized something; he had initially wondered why Sun Wukong had a tail.

Is he genetically atavistic?

But after thinking it over, it seemed unlikely. After hearing this reasonable explanation, he nodded in understanding.

"Is this tail real?"

Qiqi grabbed Sun Wukong's tail with some curiosity.

"don't want..."

Sun Wukong's body went limp, and he collapsed to the ground like a lump of mud.

Its tail is its weak point; once touched, it will immediately become powerless.

If this weakness were exploited during the fight, I might be beheaded in the next second. Fortunately, this is not enemy territory.

"It's true! I thought it was fake. It's amazing."

Qiqi felt even happier, and her curious gaze fell on Sun Wukong's face, as if she felt that this person seemed very interesting.

"Don't touch me like that!"

Sun Wukong was also quite annoyed by this girl, but he couldn't bring himself to punch her.

"Alright, Qiqi, stop fooling around."

Seeing this, the Bull Demon King coughed twice, somewhat embarrassed.

Qiqi is indeed a bit too naughty, and he has spoiled her too much, but what does it matter?

After all, it's his own daughter, so he spoils her.

With such a large fortune, even if they do nothing in the future, they can live off it all for the rest of their lives.

"By the way, what do you want from me? At first, I really thought you were here to cause trouble, since the person that first described you were the ones."

The Bull Demon King described the physical characteristics of the person who first came to his door.

"So that's how it is. That guy was a bandit in the desert. After we defeated him, he probably ran here. He's trying to shift the blame and make you think we're here to provoke you."

Upon hearing this description, Bulma knew that the person must be Yamcha, and she was immediately furious. After being defeated by them, that guy actually came here to cause trouble for them.

That's really awful. I should have known better than to let them off the hook back then.

"No wonder I'll teach him a lesson next time I run into him. He actually used me as a pawn."

The Bull Demon King was also a little angry when he heard this. He had never been born before.

I never expected that young punk would actually fool me.

If they ever meet again, the Bull Demon King will definitely not let them off the hook.

"Can you smell something? It feels like something's burnt."

Wulong was enjoying a delicious roast suckling pig when he twitched his nose and said with some confusion.

"No way? My grilling skills are unmatched, how could it possibly be burnt?"

The Bull Demon King shook his head. He was very confident in his grilling skills, after all, this place was deserted and he had to do everything himself.

After doing this for so long, even a pig could become a culinary master.

"No, it's not that the meat is burnt, it seems like something else is burnt. Is there a fire here?"

Bulma shook her head, clearly able to tell that the burnt smell wasn't coming from in front of her, but from all directions.

"It's all over, it must be that the Flaming Mountain has erupted again. If it catches fire, it will definitely spread to my castle, and all the treasures I've collected will be gone."

The Bull Demon King then realized that there was a fire outside, and his eyes widened in alarm.

The Flaming Mountain is constantly on fire, but it rarely experiences such a large-scale disturbance.

It can only be said that it has definitely spread to our side.

If the castle were to burn down, wouldn't all the treasures I've collected be gone?

"Isn't there any way to extinguish the flames of the Flaming Mountain?"

Bulma frowned. If this place were to burn down, the losses would be enormous.

"Oh right, how could I forget Master Wutian? He has the Banana Leaf Fan, which can definitely extinguish the fire on the Flaming Mountain."

The Bull Demon King's eyes lit up, and he immediately thought of his master.

"Master Roshi? Are you talking about Master Roshi?"

Bulma felt the name sounded vaguely familiar, and then she realized it was Master Roshi's real name, Rokuten.

"You know my teacher too?"

The Bull Demon King was somewhat surprised. This young man seemed to know quite a bit about things in the martial arts world; he had even heard of his own master.

"How can you say you know him? You can only say you're quite familiar with him. Don't you know, Goku's master is also Master Roshi?"

Bulma shook her head. Although she didn't really want to admit that she knew that lecherous old man, there was indeed a slight connection between them, after all, Master Roshi was Goku's master.

"In that case, you're still my junior brother."

The Bull Demon King looked even more surprised, not expecting that his senior brother's grandson was actually his junior brother.

"Your relationship is quite complicated, but how should we define your status?"

Bulma said with a strange expression, "Goku's grandfather is your senior brother, but he also became Master Roshi's apprentice. So, when his grandfather sees Goku, does he also have to call him junior brother?"

The Bull Demon King shook his head.

“These aren’t the main points. We don’t really care about these things. But what you said does make some sense. I wonder what Master Wu Tian is thinking. Could it be that he feels he’s getting too old, which is why he’s thinking of taking on disciples again?”

Sun Wukong, standing to the side, looked completely bewildered, after all, he didn't know that his grandfather, Sun Gohan, was also Master Roshi's apprentice.

He had never heard about this from Master Roshi.

The guy standing next to them, Wulong, just watched the whole thing quietly.

"Alright, let's not talk about that now. The most urgent thing is to borrow the Banana Leaf Fan from Master Wu Tian, ​​otherwise my castle will be in danger."

The Bull Demon Prince didn't care about status or relationship anymore; as long as he knew that Sun Wukong was his senior brother's grandson and his current junior brother, that was enough for him.

"But it seems like we're still quite far from where Master Roshi lives. Is it possible to make it in time?"

Bulma had some concerns; by the time the other party arrived, the castle might have burned to the ground.

"No, there's definitely enough time. Master Wu Tian is very powerful; this little distance is nothing."

The Ox-King appeared very confident, after all, he had witnessed Master Roshi's most glorious period and age.

What does this distance matter? Even if he were on the other side of the world, he believed Master Roshi could get here.