"Hurry up and sit down, Leping, Vegeta!" Bulma greeted the two people who were still standing, and then complained: "Leping, I told you to come earlier, but you insist on sleeping a little longer. Look, Bei Gita, you got up early to practice."
As soon as Bulma spoke, the young man noticed that there was a hint of smile in the black eyes under his father's stern eyebrows.
Leping lazily leaned back on his chair, glanced sideways at Vegeta, who was sitting diagonally across from him, next to the purple-haired young man, and said, "You think everyone is one of their bellicose Saiyans? The purpose of cultivation is to enjoy a better life, unlike them, who practice every day except fighting, and have no life sentiment at all."
"The mood of life!" Upon hearing this, Bulma's permed hair suddenly burned like a ignited torch. He gritted his teeth and glared at Leping fiercely, saying: "The picture of you and that girl yesterday, I’ve seen it all!”.
Hearing this, Leping straightened up, put away his lazy look, and said sincerely to Bulma: "They and I are just playing for fun. What I love most is you, Bulma!".
Bulma was shaking with anger, looking at Leping hatefully, and said: "If you don't change, I will break up with you!".
As soon as Bulma's words came out of his mouth, the young man noticed that his father's eyes had a look of expectation, and even the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
Leping smiled apologetically and said: "I will definitely change, I will definitely change!".
Of course what Leping said is true, of course he loves Bulma, but he can't always control his own eyes, mouth, hands, feet and even body...
As for what Bulma said, Leping thought that Bulma was just angry for a moment. After all, he had said this so many times. Moreover, if Bulma broke up with him, who would he be with? That fighting maniac Vegeta. ?
Oh, stop joking.
Leping smiled carelessly.
"Sorry for making you laugh."
After she was angry, Bulma smiled awkwardly at the young man sitting with her. For some reason, she didn't want to show her unbearable side in front of this young man.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter!" The young man waved his hands hurriedly, looking at Bulma's smiling face, his face turned red, thinking that his mother was really beautiful when she was young, and then he couldn't help but said: "You are so beautiful!".
"Giggle!" Bulma smiled happily and said, "Thank you for the compliment. You are also very handsome. And, I don't know why, I feel very close to you.".
"Brush!" Another cold lightning shot over. The young man's body stiffened, his heart felt painful, and he stopped talking.
Just at this time, Sun Wufan ran out again and rescued the young man.
"Aunt Bulma, what do you want to eat?"
As he spoke, he obediently handed over the menu, and at the same time did not forget to comfort the young man, saying: "Brother, your food will be ready in a while, don't be anxious.".
The young man said hurriedly: "No need to worry, no need to worry.".
"Still the old rules, Gohan, you don't know how good Vegeta is." Bulma pinched Sun Gohan's face and said with a smile: "The handsome guy sitting at the same table with us. Single, I bought it."
"Okay, Aunt Bulma!" Sun Wufan nodded, then winked at the young man and asked, "Brother, would you like to add more vegetables? Aunt Bulma is rich!".
"Little devil!" Bulma stretched out his hand and pinched Sun Wuhan's head and said, "This is how you learn to sell."
Turning to look at the young man, Bulma said proudly: "You're welcome, just eat whatever you want! Qiqi's craftsmanship is very good, otherwise, we wouldn't come here to eat often."
"Okay, okay!" Looking at his mother's face when she was young, the young man felt warm in his heart. He did not refuse, but still said tactfully: "I'll scream while I'm eating."
"Okay!" Bulma nodded and said to Sun Wuhan: "Little guy, hurry up.".
"I know, I know!" Seeing that his family's business was so good, Sun Wuhan also looked happy and trotted towards the kitchen again.
After a while, the fragrant food was served.
"You're welcome, just eat!" Smiling at the young man, Bulma gracefully took a bite of the food and started eating.
While Leping and Bulma were eating their food one bite at a time, Vegeta on the side, as if fighting, held chopsticks, buried his head on the dining table, and started eating quickly.
"Da da da!" For a while, there was only the sound of chopsticks and dishes hitting each other, like rain hitting banana trees, as continuous as rain.
The young man looked at Vegeta in surprise, swallowed, and felt a little hesitant.
Seeing this, Bulma smiled and said: "Don't look at him, this is how he eats. Eat quickly and eat with ease.".
The young man smiled shyly, picked up the chopsticks, and said, "Then I'm not welcome!".
Bulma said calmly: "You're welcome!".
After a moment, Bulma's calmness was thrown out of the sky by her.
Because the dishes for the two people opposite her were piled up like a mountain.
She wasn't worried about the money, but she was worried about the purple-haired young man.
"Why does it look like I haven't eaten for a long time? I've eaten as much as a foodie star, so I won't be exhausted!"
Star Ringar, her nickname for Saiyans.
"One more!"
Vegeta and the young man looked at the almost finished meal, shouted at the same time, and immediately lowered their heads and started eating again.
Within a few minutes, with two satisfying sounds of breathing out, the battle at Bulma's table finally ended.
"I'm full! Thank you for the treat!" The young man thanked him politely. He had not eaten the food cooked by Aunt Qiqi for many years, and he was a little carried away.
The young man looked at the mountains of dishes piled aside and his face turned red.
"Ah!" Bulma came back to his senses and said: "Eating more means good health. Look at Vegeta, he is very healthy and strong! Look at Leping...".
As he spoke, Bulma pointed to the dishes placed in front of Leping and said, "If you eat such a small amount, it will be useless at first sight!?".
"Gah?" Leping looked confused.
What the hell? When did eating more become a sign of strength?
The young man nodded shyly, while Vegeta on the side squinted his eyes, looking at the young man's eyes, showing a bit of fighting spirit and coldness.
"Little Gohan! Checkout!" Bulma shouted to the busy figures in the restaurant.
"Here it comes!" Sun Wufan ran over with a smile, looking at the mountains of dishes, smiling happily.
"Little slippery boy!" Bulma scolded with a smile, and handed his credit card to Sun Wuhan. Sun Wuhan took it skillfully, ran to the counter, and handed it to the waiter whose mother came to see him. He watched the other party play tricks with the card. , said thank you, gave it to Bulma, and said: "Thank you for your patronage!".
"Then let's go." Bulma smiled at Sun Wuhan and stood up.
But at this moment, Vegeta suddenly said: "Fight with me.".
