Vegeta, starting from the Dragon Ball Power Tournament!

Chapter 8 A murder caused by a piece of pudding

"I..." Vegeta was speechless, a little embarrassed and didn't know how to answer.

He can't admit it, that's what I meant. It is estimated that Beerus will reward him with a destructive energy ball in the next moment, the kind that will kill him without even leaving any residue.

"I did not mean that."

Vegeta took a deep breath, shook his head against his will and said, "How could it be possible? Lord Beerus and Mr. Whis can give me a favor. It's such a blessing. How could I refuse?"

After saying that, Vegeta's face showed a smile that was uglier than crying.

Beerus and Whis didn't pay attention, and excitedly motioned to Vegeta to take them down quickly. The aroma of barbecue had already made the two gods salivate.

"Vegeta, what's wrong, are these two your friends?"

Vegeta fell down with Beerus and Whis, and Bulma came up from the crowd. A pair of beautiful sapphire eyes curiously looked at Beerus and Whis, who had strange clothes and looks.

"Well, we met before...two old acquaintances." Vegeta hesitated and introduced to Bulma in a different way: "Bulma, these two are the God of Destruction Beerus and the angel Mr. Whis. You Help me entertain them well and invite them to the living room to dine. Just give them a portion of the food for your banquet."

Vegeta ordered, then hurriedly pushed Bulma away and asked her to take Beerus and Whis to the restaurant.

Vegeta, on the other hand, continued to stay at the venue and continued to supervise a certain fat man. However, he remembered that it was because Fat Buu and Beerus had a dispute that made Beerus angry and started to think about destroying the earth.

In the spirit of Taoism, as long as Sun Wukong recovers from his injuries, Beerus's request to challenge the Super Saiyan God can be satisfied. At present, Vegeta is not willing to expose his strength prematurely. Maybe, the sixth son of Sun Wukong has returned to the earth and is observing silently in a corner.

Vegeta saw from his memory that Sun Wukong did this in the original track and appeared like a savior at the last moment.

When Beerus and Whis followed Bulma away, the atmosphere returned to normal. The Z warriors gathered together lively and continued to eat and drink.

"Hmph!" Seeing this scene, Vegeta snorted in great displeasure.

Piccolo, who was secretly observing from the side, saw Beerus and Whis leaving. He walked to Vegeta with some worry and asked, "Vegeta, is this okay?"

"Who knows, just leave it to fate!" Vegeta crossed his arms and kept his eyes on the positions of Beerus and Whis.

Bulma's restaurant is built on the second floor. It is a large space and is covered by a huge piece of glass. From inside, you can have a clear view of the entire manor.

"Beerus and Whis, right? Hello, I'm Vegeta's wife." After bringing Beerus and Whis to the restaurant on the second floor, Bulma introduced herself to the two gods familiarly.

"Yeah." Beerus sat on the main chair a little bored, his indifferent eyes swept over Bulma, and he made a sound in his nose, which was regarded as saying hello to Bulma.

"Lord Beerus, please be polite." Whis finished admonishing Beerus, then turned to apologize to Bulma with a smile: "I'm sorry Bulma, can I call you that?"

"Of course." Bulma nodded inexplicably.

"Okay Bulma, first of all I want to apologize to you on behalf of Lord Beerus, but he has always been like this, I hope you don't misunderstand."

"Secondly, I want to thank you and Vegeta for your hospitality."

"It's okay, Mr. Whis, you're too polite. Since you are Vegeta's friends, you are also my friends." Bulma smiled like a flower and accepted Whis' apology generously, and then expressed her own at the same time. mean.

Hearing the tone in Bulma's words, Weiss narrowed his eyes and praised with a sense of purpose: "Bulma Vegeta-san is able to marry you. I think this should be the most correct decision he has ever made."

"Really?" Bulma's sapphire blue eyes looked very happy to have others agree with her.

"That's right, yes, so Bulma must be happy!" Weiss replied with a smile, his eyes lingering on Bulma's belly for a while. With Weiss's magical power, it was not difficult to see that Bulma's body was Give birth to a little one full of vitality.

"Okay, Mr. Weiss, thank you for your blessing." Although she was a little confused about the meaning of Weiss' words, Bulma was very happy to accept the blessings from others, especially the blessings from God.

"That's enough, where's the food? When will my food be delivered?" A slightly abrupt and irritable voice came from Beerus's mouth.

Weiss was helpless about this and could only smile apologetically at Bulma.

"Okay, Whis, it's okay. Just wait a moment and I'll make arrangements." Beerus' rudeness made Bulma frown, but facing the polite Whis, as a lady with good manners, she didn't show any concern. Give Bulma a fit.

Bulma smiled reluctantly, then turned around and went down to find someone to give instructions. They should exactly copy the banquet dishes as Vegeta said before and have them delivered to the restaurant.

As a result, the pressure on the entire Bulma family's chefs instantly increased dramatically.

Especially the chef in front of the barbecue stall, who was sweating profusely under the hot oven and hurriedly controlling every skewer. The quantity of barbecue could not keep up with the consumption of the Z warriors, let alone There was a fat man who was a foodie. Now that Bulma ordered an extra portion, the grill master immediately wanted to cut himself in half.

In the restaurant, not long after Bulma left, Beerus finally got the food he had been longing for.

Servants from Bulma's family came in one after another. Carefully matched fruits and some pre-dinner desserts were placed in the dining car.

Looking at the soft pastry in front of him, Weiss stretched out his hand to poke it with a surprised expression. The touch of his fingertips felt elastic and breakable, just like a baby's skin, which made Weiss a little reluctant to eat it. .

However, Beerus does not have this kind of sensibility. For him, it is true that food is delicious, and one bite is not too much.

Beerus ate happily, and the plate of pastries, which was no more than ten pieces, was quickly emptied. Weiss squinted his eyes and slowly tasted the delicious taste in his mouth. When he reached for the plate again, it was already on it. It is empty.

When Weiss saw this, his face darkened: "Lord Beerus, you are so rude and don't know how to leave a piece for me."

"Tch!" Beerus picked his teeth with his fingertips and said disdainfully: "No way, that's because you are too harsh on Weiss."

As soon as he finished speaking, the servant who happened to be delivering the barbecue clearly felt the smell of gunpowder coming from the room.

Beerus's eyes lit up when he smelled the fragrance. He took it directly from the servant's hand, pointed to the golden things on the plate and skewered them with bamboo skewers, and asked, "What is this? It smells delicious."

Under Beerus' gaze, the servant nervously replied: "It's grilled skewers, this is chicken wings, this is mutton skewers, this is grilled sausages, and there are gluten, rice cakes..."

After introducing everything on the plate, Beerus Haseko almost dropped it and quickly waved the servant back.

The next moment, the smell of gunpowder returned. Beerus looked at Whis with a sinister smile on his lips. Faced with so many delicious foods, Beerus didn't want to let them go. He wanted them all.

"Lord Beerus, there's no point in cheating!" Weiss chuckled, seeing how Beerus could be unprepared.

Under Beerus's unwilling eyes, Whis directly pulled the plate with the barbecue, then divided all the food into two halves, and placed his own portion on a pastry plate. Beerus He kept his portion on the plate.

During this period, servants brought many delicacies that the two of them had never eaten before, such as cold dishes, sashimi, curry rice, pasta and many other dishes prepared by the world's top chefs, until Beerus and Whis After eating until my stomach was full, there were still a lot of untouched delicacies on the table.

"Hey Whis, this pudding is so delicious, give me yours too." Beerus finished the pudding on his plate, licked the corners of his mouth with unsatisfied taste, and stared at the half piece of pudding on Whis' plate. , and immediately paid attention.

"No!" Upon hearing this, Weiss quickly shook his head, picked up the pudding, turned around, and continued to taste it slowly.

Seeing that Whis couldn't do it here, Beerus snorted and didn't care anymore. He went out and randomly found a servant of Bulma's family and asked, "Hey, do you know where there is any pudding?"

"Where... where is it!" The female servant was startled by Beerus, and quickly pointed to the small food lane where puddings are made at the banquet hall: "That's where the fat pink guy is."

Beerus squinted his eyes, looking for the direction he was pointing, and suddenly saw a fat pink man sitting next to the dining car. Pieces of freshly made pudding were in his stomach in the blink of an eye.

Beerus's face was gloomy. He didn't expect that someone would dare to eat the things he destroyed the God of. !

"Vegeta, let's take a rest and have a drink." Bulma walked up to Vegeta, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and handed him a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice.

"Thanks Bulma." Vegeta smiled and took the orange juice, raised his head and drank every drop of the love in the cup into his stomach.

At the same time, what Vegeta noticed was that Beerus' figure flashed past him.

"Hey, you're being too selfish." Beerus walked to the dining cart where pudding was made. A piece of freshly made pudding happened to be placed on a clean plate nearby, but before he could reach out to take it, in the blink of an eye, the result was The pudding was taken away by a fat pink man.

After hearing Beerus' words, Fat Buu looked up at him and saw that he didn't recognize him. Then he didn't look good. Super Beerus stuck out his tongue and deliberately took the piece of pudding in front of Beerus. Put it in his mouth.

"Damn it!" Beerus said angrily: "Little fat boy, do you know who I am?"

"Cuckoo cuckoo." Fat Buu still ignored Beerus. His two small eyes were sunken into his flesh and he continued to stare at the pudding maker motionlessly.

"you……"

Beerus suppressed his anger as he looked at the pudding that was about to be made.

"Cuckoo cuckoo." Fat Buu looked at the freshly made pudding excitedly and shouted at Beerus in a provocative manner.

"This fat man!" Seeing Fat Buu's slightly provocative behavior, Beerus's anger, which he had just suppressed, suddenly resurfaced uncontrollably.

But, at this moment, Fat Buu's little eyes flashed with a hint of cunning. Taking advantage of Beerus's mood swings and changes, Fat Buu looked at Beerus's surprised eyes and spat on him like a tiger's mouth. on the pudding plate.

As if to declare his sovereignty, Fat Buu grabbed the plate in his arms, ignoring Beerus's increasingly darker complexion, and still licked the pudding bite by bite, even if he didn't swallow it into his stomach, hey, I'm just playing with it. !

"Damn fat man, you've completely pissed me off!" Beerus' furious voice sounded.

An extremely terrifying aura swept across the entire place. In an instant, Vegeta's heart went cold. He turned around and saw a pink ball of flesh being exploded.

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