Dragon Ball: I condense destruction to infinity

"What do you mean? What do you mean there is nothing to sell?" Xiangpa was puzzled.

"This Coke store only sells 1000 bottles of Coke every day." The alien replied, "If there are too many, we won't sell them."

"Is there such a guy doing business? Is it because there are no raw materials?" Xiangpa asked.

"The raw materials should be enough. I guess it's probably a means of hunger marketing." After the alien finished speaking, he took another bite of the chicken wing, drank a glass of Coke, and even tapped his mouth, showing an intoxicated expression.

When Xiangpa saw how intoxicated this alien looked, he was a little greedy at the time.

"Bados, let's go to that Coke shop, it should be delicious." Xiangpa whispered to Bados.

"Didn't it mean that there is no time to sell?" Bados smiled.

"Hmph, I'm gone, does he still dare not sell it to me?" Xiangpa said with a smile.

"Oh, if you use force, what can he do if he beats you to death?" Bados sighed.

"Then beat him to death." Xiangpa said, "It's no big deal to kill a person anyway."

Bados: "..."

"Let's go, let's go and have a look together." Xiangpa suggested.

"Okay." Bados nodded, "Pack a bag first."

As he spoke, Bados asked the waiter to pack his chicken wings.

Xiangpa: "..."

"Why bother? Just pack it when we leave," Xiangpa said.

"Now you can pack it easily, why do you have to pack it when you leave?" Bados smiled.

"It's up to you, anyway, hurry up, maybe you can still buy a Coke." Xiangpa snorted, "Unless it is absolutely necessary, I don't want to cause trouble in the universe of that guy Beerus."

"Well, it will be ready soon." Bados nodded slightly.

After the chicken wings are packed.

Xiangpa and Bass walked towards the Coke shop where Lu Fan was.

Today's Coke is sold out.

Lu Fan has also closed the stall.

At this time, Vegeta had already packed his luggage and planned to part ways with Lu Fan.

I followed you to experience life experience for three years...

I didn't turn into a Super Saiyan at all.

Not only that, but in the past three years, my combat power has only increased by a little over 200 points.

Vegeta wanted to cry.

Lu Fan is simply too foolish.

"Tch, if I practice hard, my combat power will reach at least 10 in the past three years!" Vegeta said to Lu Fan angrily before leaving.

"Your Highness, don't be so confident." Lu Fan sighed.

"What did you say?" Vegeta was so angry that his liver hurt, "I'm the most talented Saiyan, and it's not like you don't know."

"Your Highness, your future achievements... If you leave me, it is estimated that the height will be 18000 at most." Lu Fan said.

Vegeta: "..."

Vegeta felt pricked.

what do you say?

Whose combat power is only 18000 high?
what are you talking about
"Hmph, it's a bunch of nonsense!" Vegeta snorted, "Just wait, in a few years, my combat power will definitely reach 10. At that time, I will come back to you, provided that you are still alive."

"Hey, anyone?"

Just when Vegeta's voice just fell, Xiangpa's voice came in from outside the house.

Behind Lufan and Vegeta's Coke shop is a house with an area of ​​more than 400 square meters.

The two usually live in this house.

The gourmet planet is about the size of Namek.

Therefore, most of the buildings above have a considerable area.

A house of more than 400 square meters is considered small on this gourmet planet.

The spaceships of Vegeta and Lufan are parked in the courtyard of the house.

"Today's Coke is sold out." Lu Fan said to the outside.

"Shh!"

Just as Lu Fan finished speaking, Xiangpa and Bados quickly fell from the sky and appeared in the courtyard.

Lu Fan was slightly taken aback.

How did these two goods come here?

Vegeta was just about to step on the spaceship and leave, but after seeing these two uninvited guests, he stopped for a while.

Vegeta silently looked at Xiangpa.

I feel like I've seen this person somewhere.

But for a while, Vegeta couldn't remember who the other party was.

Vegeta guessed...

I have seen too many aliens, this person seems to be nothing special.

"Boy, give me a cup of Coke." Xiangpa said to Lu Fan.

"Sold out." Lu Fan said.

"What did you say?" Xiangpa's face darkened instantly, "Do you know who I am?"

"I don't know, are you famous?" Lu Fan shook his head.

"Oh, Mr. Xiangpa, don't be impulsive. We are guests from afar, so we should discuss things carefully." Bados couldn't stand it any longer.

"Hmph, I only sell 1000 bottles of Coke a day, so it would be weird if it worked!" Xiangpa rolled his eyes.

"Mr. Lu Fan, we came from a very distant star field, can you give us a cup of Coke?" Bados said politely.

"Bados, it's better not to bother you so much." Xiangpa smiled lightly, "I think it's better to fix this kid, and then let him make us a cup of Coke. If it tastes good, bring him back to our planet and let him make Coke for us every day. If it's not good... I don't think there is any need for him to exist."

"Okay." Lu Fan said suddenly, "But I only make it for you to drink."

"Thank you." Bados smiled and nodded.

"What did you say?" Xiangpa was angry at that time.

Do you mean it's only for Bados and not for me?

Xiangpa is just about to step forward to clean up Lu Fan...

But Xiangpa thought about it again, and didn't mean to do it immediately.

First let this kid make a cup of Coke for Bados to taste.

If it tastes good, make another plan.

If it doesn't taste good, I'll kill him.

Lu Fan went over to grab a cup of Coke and handed it to Bados.

Bados took the Coke and took a sip.

Take a bite...

Vados' eyebrows began to dance.

This is too delicious.

This smell is almost no one else.

Bados clicked his mouth and experienced the pleasure of taste buds.

"How does it taste, Bados?" Champa asked.

However, after Xiangpa asked, he already understood how it tasted.

That bastard that Bados drank...

No wonder it doesn't taste good.

A glass of Coke was quickly drunk by Bados.

Bados even took the empty glass and dripped the last drop of Coke into his own mouth.

Xiangpa: "..."

You are so special!

leave me some...

You are too shameless.