"Sit down, Leping, Vegeta!" Buma greeted the two people who were still standing, and then complained: "Leping, I said I'm here early, you'd rather sleep for a while. Look at Vegeta, you'll get up early to practice."

As soon as Buma said, the young man found a smile on his father's black eyes under his cold eyebrows.

Leping leaned lazily on the back of the chair, looked at Vegeta, who was sitting diagonally opposite him, sitting next to the purple-haired young man, and said, "Do you think everyone is their warlike Saiyan? I practice to enjoy a better life. Unlike them, I practice except fighting and practicing every day, and there is no mood of life at all."

"Life style!" Upon hearing this, Buma's permed hair suddenly burned like a lit torch, gritted her teeth and stared at Leping hard, and said, "I have seen the scene of you being with that girl yesterday!"

Upon hearing this, Leping straightened his body, put away his lazy appearance, and said to Buma sincerely: "I am just having fun with them. My favorite is you, Buma!"

Buma was trembling with anger, and looked at Leping hatefully, saying, "If you don't change, I will break up with you!"

As soon as Buma said, the young man found that there was a strong look of expectation in his father's eyes, and even the corners of his mouth were slightly tilted.

Leping smiled and said, "I will definitely change, I will definitely change!"

Of course what Leping said was true. Of course he loved Buma, but he could not control his eyes, his mouth, hands, feet, and even his body...

As for what Buma said, Leping thought Buma was just angry for a moment. After all, I don’t know how many times he said this. Moreover, if Buma broke up with him, who would he be with, that fighting maniac Vegeta?

Oh, stop kidding.

Leping smiled indifferently.

"Sorry, I'll make you laugh."

After being angry, Buma 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's okay, it's okay!" The young man waved his hand quickly, looked at Buma's smiling face, and turned red. He felt that his mother was really beautiful when she was young, and then he couldn't help but speak, "You are so beautiful!"

"Hi!" Buma smiled happily and said, "Thank you for your praise, you are also handsome, and, for some reason, I feel very close to you."

"Brush!" Another cold light came over, and the young man's body stiffened, his heart felt bitter, and he stopped talking.

Just at this moment, Sun Gohan ran out again and saved the young man's siege.

"Aunt Buma, what do you want to eat?"

While speaking, he handed the menu obediently, and at the same time, he did not forget to comfort the young man, saying, "Big brother, your meal will be ready in a while, don't worry."

The young man hurriedly said, "Don't be anxious, don't be anxious."

"It's still the same rule, Gohan, you don't know how edible this guy Vegeta is." After pinching Sun Gohan's face, Buma smiled and said, "I bought the order of this handsome guy who sat on the same table with us."

"Okay, Aunt Buma!" Sun Wuhan nodded, then blinked at the young man and asked, "Big brother, do you want to add more dishes? Aunt Buma is rich!"

"Little Devil!" Buma reached out to grab Sun Gohan's head and said, "I'll learn to sell it now."

Turning his head to look at the young man, Buma said proudly: "Don't be polite, eat whatever you want! Qiqi's craftsmanship is very good, otherwise we won't come to eat it often."

"Okay, OK!" Looking at his mother's face when she was young, the young man felt warm and did not refuse, but he still said tactfully: "I'll just eat and call me."

"Okay!" Buma nodded and said to Sun Gohan: "Little guy, hurry up."

"I know, I know!" Seeing that his family's business was so good, Sun Gohan also looked happy and ran to the kitchen again.

After a while, the aromatic food was brought up.

"Don't be polite, eat!" Smile at the young man, Buma elegantly picked up the dish and started eating.

Just as Leping and Buma were eating the food bite by bit, Vegeta beside him, holding chopsticks, buried his head on the dining table, and started eating quickly.

"Da da da da!" For a moment, there was only the sound of chopsticks and dishes colliding, like rain hitting banana leaves, endlessly.

The young man looked at Vegeta in surprise, swallowed, and hesitated.

Seeing this, Buma smiled and said, "Don't look at him, he's eating like this. You eat quickly and let go of your stomach."

The young man smiled shyly, picked up the chopsticks, and said, "Then I'm not polite!".

Buma said calmly: "You're welcome!".

After a moment, Buma's calmness was thrown away by her.

Because the dishes of the two people opposite her were piled up like a hill.

She didn't feel sorry for the money, but was worried about the purple-haired young man.

"Why do you feel like you haven't eaten for a long time? You've eaten as many people as the rice bucket star. You won't be overwhelmed!"

The Mianzhu Star Man, her nickname for the Saiyan.

"One more!"

Vegeta and the young man looked at the meal that was almost finished, shouted at the same time, and immediately lowered their heads and started eating.

With two satisfied breaths sounded over a few minutes, the battle finally ended at the table at Buma.

"I'm full! Thank you for the reception!" The young man said politely. He had not eaten the food made by Aunt Qiqi for many years and was a little lost.

The young man looked at the dishes piled up like mountains and his face turned red.

"Ah!" Buma returned to his god and said, "Eating too much means being healthy. Look at Vegeta, it is very healthy and powerful! Look at Leping..."

As he said that, Buma pointed to the dishes placed in front of Leping and said, "Eat such a little bit, it will be useless at first glance!"

"Ga?" Leping looked confused.

What the hell? When did you eat more and become a representative of your strength?

The young man nodded shyly, but Vegeta, who was beside him, squinted his eyes and looked at the young man with a bit of fighting spirit and coldness.

"Little Gohan! It's time to check out!" Buma shouted at the busy figure in the restaurant.

"Here you come!" Sun Gohan ran over with a smile, looking at the piles of dishes, smiling happily.

"Little slippery!" Buma laughed and scolded, handed his credit card to Sun Gohan. Sun Gohan skillfully took it, ran to the counter, and handed it to his mother Gulai's waiter. After watching the other party play the card, he said thank you, and gave it to Buma, saying, "Thank you for patronizing!"

"Then let's go." Buma smiled at Sun Gohan and stood up.

And at this moment, Vegeta suddenly said, "Let's fight me."
Chapter completed!