Dragon Ball: Super God Vegeta

Chapter 713

Vegeta is a thief, a heart thief.

He never does anything meaningless, every step he takes, every decision he makes, every word he says is for his own purposes.

Not going around such a circle, and agreeing in one fell swoop, it would be a brain-dead, he wasn't a long-legged uncle who specially sent warmth.

If the benefits are agreed, the matter becomes a transaction. After the transaction is completed, the two owe each other, and it is not in his interest.

Only by letting the other party understand what she has done to her and not giving her a chance to make a clean-up, will her work be turned into an invincible sword, piercing the layers of armor in her heart.

This is the psychology of Begett's love.

From ancient times to the present, Yan Jun is indeed as she said, his heart is old, and he has no energy to deal with the eagerness of others.

As a perfect fusion of power and beauty, she has never lacked suitors.

These suitors have also worked hard and tried every possible means to create opportunities and conquer the hearts of beauties.

Unfortunately, they have never seen Yan Jun's heart clearly.

When she wanted something quiet, someone brought her skyrocketing fireworks.

When she wanted to practice, someone invited her to go out.

When she wants to relax, someone wants to give her a bustle.

The wrong way is chosen, the direction is wrong, the harder you work, the farther the distance will be.

However, those people didn't know that they were hurt by Yan Jun's coldness, and left in a sorrowful posture.

For Yan Jun, Vegett was an accident.

It seemed that in an instant, he appeared in her life, writing with an incomparably full emotion.

So that in the memory of being with him, it was his own smile that appeared the most.

Knowing, hearty, helpless, funny... all kinds.

It is undeniable that Vegeta successfully kept herself in her memory, imprinted the shadow in her heart, and continued to deepen...

The change to come here was not because Yan Jun had premeditated, but because Vegett proposed a temporary intention after playing. Therefore, the timing is not coincidental. There is still more than half a month before the Linjiang Banquet is held.

In fourteen or five days, Yan Jun accompanied Vegett to travel throughout Youzhou City.

They once climbed the city wall together, looking up at the setting sun and the golden splendor all over the world.

They used to admire the moon at night together, watching the bright moon and the galaxy shining brightly.

They once stopped together under the old willow tree, watching the gray-haired old man fight chess against Chu and Han...

Suddenly one day, the river water was high, and the white mist spread out of Linjiang, covering the entire Linjiang pavilion.

Cooks from all over the underworld, carrying pots and pans, came one after another, standing full of the Baili territory near Linjiang Pavilion.

"Welcome to Linjiang Pavilion. I don’t think you are in the mood to listen to my nonsense, so let’s just cut it off briefly. The 39th God of Cooking Contest is now starting. Please start cooking. Pour the food into the river."

"If you can spur a hundred fish, you can qualify for the competition. If you can spur a thousand fish, you can directly enter the top 100. If you can draw a true dragon, you will be directly recommended to the top ten."

"Solemn reminder that for this initial selection, the maximum number of people selected is 500, first come first served, please pay attention to the time and ranking."

A Baijing shopkeeper walked out of Linjiang Pavilion and said to Bafang.

"This kind of audition method is quite special." Among the crowd, Vegett said softly with a cloth covering his face.

Yan Jun has already changed his appearance, with his face full of face: "There are too many cooks every year, and it is a waste of time to screen one by one. Later, my father raised ten Shenron and three thousand koi in the river. , Specially used to screen cooks."

"Using Shenron as a tool for selecting cooks, your father is really... eclectic!" Vegett said with a laugh.

Yan Jun smiled helplessly: "Who makes him too strong? The Dragon Clan dare not even be angry about it, let alone mention anything."

Vegett took a deep breath and turned to look at Yan Jun: "Take out the fairy pot and ingredients we prepared earlier."

Tens of thousands of chefs cook together in an open-air illusion. Various aromas are mixed together, and the fragrance fills the city, making millions of ghosts and gods throat surging and belly screaming.

Half an hour later, a fast cook had already extinguished the flame, holding the fairy pot in both hands, and walked towards the river.

"Beget, haven't your dishes been prepared yet? Many people have already poured the dishes into the river to bring out the fish to eat. If you are the last one to bring out the dishes, someone has already brought out the truth in the process. Dragon, you are very passive."

Seeing more and more people walking towards the river, Yan Jun reminded.

"Don't worry, the real superb delicacies are those that can make the creatures eat with their stomachs even when they are full." Vegett calmly controlled the heat and said lightly.

"But have you ever thought about it. There are many chefs here who are top chefs in the underworld, and they can do what you said."

Yan Jun said seriously: "There are tens of thousands of contestants here, and there are only three thousand fish. Even if this happens only a few cases, there will be no more latecomers."

Vegett didn't refute her, and said sincerely: "Trust me. If you can't even pass the first level, then I don't need to stand here."

"On the first level of the assessment, only 500 contestants will be selected, and now 413 contestants have been successfully promoted. Please hurry up for the remaining candidates so as not to miss the opportunity."

After the tea time, the Baijing shopkeeper opened his mouth again, making the chefs who passed the audition smile proudly, and the chefs who were still cooking the ingredients began to panic in their hearts.

In fact, many of the remaining people wanted to book the top ten in the game, so they tried their best to summon Shenron.

It's just that as more and more players are promoted, their tricks have not yet been released, and they have already begun to face the ending of being eliminated.

In this situation, many cooks with a slightly weaker psychological endurance have already begun to consciously shorten the time of tempering.

Even if the final taste of the food does not meet my expectations, it is only possible to continue after the audition.

"hold head high……"

At a certain moment, a dragon roar resounding throughout the city suddenly appeared. The waves in the river were surging, and the brilliance was shining. A dark blue Shenron that was more than a thousand feet long jumped out of the river, spit out a blue light curtain, and cast a bald old man. Shrouded.

The first pre-tenant of the top ten has already appeared!

When Shenron appeared, the atmosphere in the field suddenly climaxed. After a brief shock, the rest of the players got up and walked to the river.

The top ten decided to come out so soon, they can no longer insist on slow work and meticulous work, lest the results will be worrying.

The impetuous atmosphere wafted in front of the Linjiang Pavilion, and everyone knew that the primary election had reached the most tense moment. *

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