Dragon Ball Super Universe

Chapter 266 Pickup and Vegeta Argued
These pieces of fruit were arranged evenly one by one, and there was still a little juice left on each piece, and there was no reaction that Trunks cut the fruit and burned it to ashes at all.

"This……"

Trunks was dumbfounded, and Pickup also turned into a Super Saiyan to cut fruit just like himself, why didn't he respond by cutting fruit himself.

"The control is so good!" Trunks' Adam's Apple squirmed up and down.

Pickup withdrew his aura, and said lightly: "These are nothing at all, as long as you can control your aura perfectly, you will do the same."

"Perfect control of qi... It's easy to say, but hard to do! Even my teacher didn't control his qi perfectly, let alone me!"

Trunks looked down, and thought of his teacher Gohan, he had never seen his father since he was a child, and Gohan always took him with him, and Gohan was his father to Trunks.

"So starting today, all you have to do is to maintain the Super Saiyan form every day, no matter you eat, walk or sleep, you are not allowed to change back to normal!"

Pika smiled and said, he couldn't help but think of the hard days when he was in the Super Saiyan form. Every day he either destroyed this or that, and Selena became the king of destruction. Those days were really hard ah!

"Now..." Pickup picked up a piece of hard frozen meat, weighed it in his hand, and threw it into the air: "Cut him up for me!"

"Yes!"

Trunks drew out his long sword, leaped into the air, and chopped the meat with his sword, only to see that the meat instantly disintegrated into thousands of pieces and fell on the plate, and of course turned into fly ash without leaving any behind.

"It's like this again!" Trunks sighed, looked at the long sword in his hand and said, "When will we achieve perfect control?"

Pickup looked at the pieces of meat that had turned into fly ash, and felt a twinge of pain in his heart. It's a pity that such a large piece of meat was destroyed by Trunks, so it can't go on any longer, otherwise, he wouldn't be able to eat shabu-shabu today.

"Vegeta! Come here and show your son how to cut meat!" Pika shouted towards the bushes.

Vegeta came out from behind the tree with a cold face, and looked at Pika coldly. He drew his long sword from behind Trunks, stabbed three times quickly, picked up three pieces of meat, and ignited golden flames all over his body. Don't even look at it, just raise your hand and cut it.

Brush brush!
The meat slices fell onto the plate, and each slice was as thin as a cicada's wing. Pickup picked up a piece with chopsticks and placed it in the sun, and the lines on the entire meat slice were clearly visible.

"Well, Trunks, you will cut meat according to this standard in the future. When it is the same as this, you will be one step closer to perfect control."

Perfect control, how can this kind of thing be done, although full power can reduce the energy consumption, but it can't achieve perfect control.

Trunks looked at Vegeta with a weird look, he really didn't expect such a father to guide him himself.

"Hmph!" Sensing Trunks' gaze, Vegeta snorted coldly, walked straight into the room, and ignored them.

"I know, I will try my best!"

"Do your best? Are you so unconfident about yourself? Then go, there is no one who lacks confidence among my disciples."

Pickup looked at Trunks coldly, as if looking at a stranger, Trunks' heart seemed to have stopped beating.

Trunks' face was filled with strong confidence, and he said firmly: "I will definitely reach this level!"

"That's right, well, let's start cooking the meat!"

Pickup has already prepared everything just now, and even the sauce is the best. Pick up a few slices of meat with chopsticks, stir them in the boiling clear soup, and take them out immediately. The white slices of meat Dip a little sauce and put it in your mouth.

"Hmm..." Pika couldn't help moaning: "It's delicious, come here, let's eat together, how boring it is for me to eat alone!"

Whoosh!
Vegeta came out of the room again at some point, sat on a chair, picked up chopsticks and began to cook the meat at a speed as fast as the speed of light.

Trunks stared at the two eating quickly, and was stunned.

"Hurry up, if you don't eat it, you will be eaten by Vegeta!"

"Looks like you eat slower than me."

Vegeta couldn't help but be dissatisfied. The speed of eating between the two is obviously the advantage of Piccario. After all, that's where the strength lies.

"Oh!" Trunks sat down on the chair dully and joined the ranks of grabbing food.

After the meal, Pickup patted his stomach, with dissatisfaction on his face, "Vegeta, if you don't want to eat, Trunks and I are just right. I originally planned to welcome Trunks to this meal." You are welcome to the welcome meal under my door, you didn't even say thank you, and you robbed us of food, how shameless!"

Vegeta looked at Pika coldly, stood up and snorted coldly, and walked towards the house.

What, you ignored me, it seems that if you don't call for three days, you will have to go to the house to expose the tiles.

"Stop, Vegeta!" Pika stood up and shouted.

Vegeta turned his head and said coldly: "Why do you want to fight? I will accompany you!"

Seeing the two of them quarreling, Trunks hurriedly stood between them and tried to persuade them: "Stop arguing, I'll go buy some meat tonight, this time I'll buy more, so we can just have a good meal."

One side is his father, and the other side is his new master, neither side is easy to offend.

"Humph (hum)!"

The two snorted coldly, turned their heads away from each other, and Pickup felt unwilling, "For the sake of Trunks this time, I won't make things difficult for you."

"What! Want to fight, who is afraid of whom! Ah!"

Vegeta instantly turned into a Super Saiyan, staring at Pika with an angry face.

"Like you could transform! Ha!"

Pickup also becomes a Super Saiyan, two people you push me, I push you, no one gives way.

"Well, you two are not young anymore, stop arguing!"

Trunks stood in the middle and there were no people at either end. He was now begging for someone to come and save them.

Selena pushed open the window and yelled at them: "Stop arguing, it's disturbing the children!"

"understood!"

Both of them stood still, but neither of them would let the other go.

"Did you hear that, you're quarreling with the kids!" Pika looked at Vegeta mockingly, with contempt on his face.

Vegeta was unhappy when he heard it, as if you didn't quarrel: "Aren't you arguing, and that's my son, I can quarrel if I want to, it has nothing to do with you."

"Yeah, I want to fight, come on!"

Pickup rolled up his sleeves, stuck his chest out against Vegeta's body, and roared, "Come on!"

"Come on!"

"I know you dare not!"

"Who doesn't dare, whose grandson!"

"You just don't dare!"

boom--

Vegeta shot a qigong bullet and hit Pika in the face, which stunned Pika.

"You really hit it..." Pickup felt a pain in the tip of his nose.

bump!
A punch hit Vegeta's nose, causing Vegeta's nose to bleed directly.

"what……"

(End of this chapter)