Dragon Ball: Reborn as a Saiyan, they covet me.

I never expected her to be such a weak and helpless little girl.

Let me tell you, this island is full of animals. If it weren't for us, you would have been eaten.

"It's too dangerous, let's get out of here right away."

Just then, the girl who looked remarkably like Number 18 said reluctantly, "Lapis, it was I who made the move just now."

Don't make that decision for me; I'm not planning on saving her for free.

As she spoke, the girl who looked like number 18 walked towards Bulma.

She placed one foot on a rock.

He looked at Bulma with a somewhat nonchalant air.

"Hey, beautiful city lady."

I just saved you, shouldn't you thank me?

Bulma blinked: "Thank you?"

Hearing her tone of voice, Bulma felt less afraid.

The girl, who looked remarkably like number 18, continued, "I recognize the clothes you're wearing."

This is from a big brand; one piece probably costs tens of thousands of yuan.

You can tell at a glance that you're rich; your life must be very valuable.

I saved you, so I can't just save you for nothing, can I?

How about this, you give me 100 million as a thank you?

If you think it's too much, you can bargain...

Before Number 18 could finish speaking, Bulma pulled out a card.

"There's a hundred million in this card, it's all yours!" the worker said.

Chapter 126 Number 18 made a rich friend

Bulma at least got a second chance at life.

Hearing the two people who looked so much like numbers 17 and 18 talking,

Bulma immediately recognized their personalities.

It was completely different from the number 17 and number 18 she knew in her previous life.

After a moment's thought, Bulma understood the cause and effect.

They were just an ordinary brother and sister.

They are not Androids 17 and 18.

Or rather, it's the butterfly effect again.

His own rebirth triggered a chain reaction, changing many seemingly insignificant things.

This resulted in them not being transformed into androids by Dr. Gallo.

Bulma breathed a sigh of relief.

After realizing that they were not a pair of demons from the future world, Bulma carefully examined the brother and sister, or rather, the siblings.

This girl, who looks just like number 18, has a very unique personality.

Unconcerned with details, with an outgoing personality.

The way he asks for money, along with his expressive facial expressions,

For example, when expressing longing, anticipation, or bargaining, the emotions of gain and loss are very rich.

This slightly worldly and down-to-earth feel further highlights her adorable side.

She is not the same person as the cold and ruthless Number 18 in the future.

As for what she was wearing...

Although it's very pretty and the design is novel...

But Bulma could tell at a glance that she was wearing cheap, low-quality clothes.

Like all girls born in the 1990s, she loves pretty clothes.

It seems this girl is quite vain.

However, it seems that his family is not well-off.

No wonder he was thinking of asking her for a thank-you fee after she saved him!

Since she saved him, it's no big deal to give her a small token of gratitude.

So Bulma didn't hesitate and immediately pulled out a card with 100 million.

It's not about showing off wealth, it's just a simple way of thanking her.

Although currency has been depreciating and prices have been rising over the years

However, one hundred million is not a small amount.

However, for Bulma, it was still just a drop in the ocean.

However, so much money...

For a girl who looks just like number 18,

But it's an astronomical figure.

It's even enough to improve one's life.

The girl who looked exactly like number 18 and the boy who looked exactly like number 17 stared in shock at the card in Bulma's hand.

They were all stunned for a moment.

"How much, how much?"

"One hundred million!"

Bulma said with certainty.

The girl, who looked remarkably like number 18, took the card and casually played with it for a moment.

Then, with a nonchalant expression and a hint of disdain, he said:

"Please, sister!"

Even if you gave me 100,000 yuan, I would believe you.

But you actually pulled out a card with 100 million.

Isn't this joke a bit too much?

I've only ever seen a 100 million denomination when I was visiting my grandfather's grave.

Do I look so easy to fool?

Hearing the girl who looked just like number 18 say that, and then put on a nonchalant expression,

Bulma's lips twitched slightly.

Is one hundred million a lot?

Saving my life isn't even worth a hundred million, it's only worth a hundred thousand.

That's not even enough for one of Wukong's meals!

Just as Bulma was about to argue, the girl who looked just like number 18 threw the card back at her.

"Even though I know you're joking with me"

But I was just joking with you!

There are many wild animals on this island, and they are very fierce.

"Don't come here if you don't have the skills. You'd better leave now!"

As she spoke, the girl, who looked remarkably like number 18, turned her head and said, "Let's go!"

The boy who looked remarkably like number 17 nodded.

Without any delay, the two walked together into the distance.

Bulma tried to get up, but she had only gotten halfway up when...

Suddenly, she felt a sharp pain in her ankle and sat down again.

She looked down and saw that her ankle was still swollen.

I forgot to mention, she just twisted her ankle.

"Hey, you two, wait a minute!"

The two figures, who looked remarkably like Androids 17 and 18, turned their heads and looked at Bulma.

"What's wrong? Is there anything else?"

"Don't tell me you feel bad about not paying me back after I saved you?"

"I asked playfully."

Bulma said, "Sorry, I just twisted my ankle. Could you help me to my plane? It's not far."

The blonde girl blinked and said in surprise, "You even have an airplane?"

Bulma paused for a moment.

"What, is it strange that there's an airplane?"

The blonde girl immediately retorted, "Please, that's an airplane, not an electric scooter. Only the super-rich can afford that!!!"

Bulma paused for a moment.

He then said, "Okay, although I'm not unsophisticated, you can treat me like a tycoon."

The blonde girl's eyes immediately brightened.

"Looks like you're really rich!"

Bulma nodded: "It's alright. It's mainly because my dad is rich. I don't really have a concept of money. As long as I have enough to spend, it's fine."

The blonde girl immediately went to Bulma's side, helping her up while introducing her: "This guy next to me is Lapis, my twin brother."

My name is Lazli.

"Hey rich lady, please be my friend!"

Bulma was helped to her feet and looked at her in astonishment.

A gentle breeze ruffled her golden hair, causing it to flutter slightly and dart across her eyes, but it couldn't hide her beautiful gaze.

His bright blue eyes sparkled with youthful energy; they were clear, sunny, and full of vitality.

A hint of cunning could be seen in the light in his pupils.

Bulma couldn't help but marvel at how perfectly she exemplified what it means to have expressive eyes.

Not only are her eyes beautiful and expressive.

The vigor, activity, and energetic spirit of a teenage girl were vividly portrayed on her face.

Her pert nose, cherry-like lips, and athletic figure left Bulma somewhat mesmerized.

Bulma suddenly realized that, as a girl, she seemed pretty perfect.

Noticing Bulma watching her, Razuri blinked and touched her face.

Why are you looking at me like that?

Is there something on my face?

Bulma immediately shook her head.

"No, no, it's just that this is the first time someone has called me a 'tycoon,' so I'm a little uncomfortable."

"Just call me Bulma!"