Dragon Ball: That year, Vegeta put his hands in his pockets

"Supari, what did Vegeta say to you when I was fighting that bastard from Broly?" Reg's face turned cold.

"Didn't... Nothing..." Subari was a little weak-hearted.

"That golden whip, it feels strange..." Reg glanced in the direction of the golden whip again.

It always feels like I've seen that thing somewhere.

The degree of that curl....

What the hell is it?

What is Vegeta doing here with a golden whip?

Looking at Broly, he has already come out of the block and is studying the plants of the planet not far away.

"Brother, I'm not going, I'm really good living here." Tabble smiled.

"Tabul, if you encounter unsolvable problems in the future, or are bullied, I'm afraid that my brother will be a bit out of reach." Vegeta sighed.

"Haha, anyway, I'm a Saiyan too." Tabur laughed, "Although my combat power is far inferior to my brother's, at least I can be regarded as a slightly stronger existence in the universe!"

"Okay, since you've decided, I won't force you." Vegeta smiled.

"Hmph, Tabul, you trash!" Reg snorted and shook his head in disappointment.

This younger brother's combat effectiveness is really unbearable to look at directly.

Too weak.

Such a Saiyan really disgraces our royal family.

"Don't say that you are a member of our royal family in the future, so as not to disgrace us." Reg snorted coldly.

Tabul: "???? "

Who are you?

Do I know you?

Tabble looked at Reg with a confused look and then at Vegeta.

Tabble didn't know Regg.

In fact, if Vegeta hadn't read fancomics, he wouldn't have known about Reg.

"Ignore him, let's go." Vegeta Road.

"Brother... Don't you stay for a meal? Tabre proposed.

"Boy, what will you make delicious?" As soon as Rumsey heard about going to eat, he became interested.

Vegeta, this kid cooks so deliciously.

Vegeta's brother should not be anywhere else.

"I do cook a few dishes, I think it's delicious." Tabble scratched his head and said with a smile.

"Vegeta, I'll stay and eat something just in time to see how your brother is doing." Rumsey proposed.

"Okay, then let's finish eating and leave." Vegeta did not object.

"Then you wait a bit, I'll go and prepare the ingredients and arrange them for you right away." Tabble happily went to prepare the ingredients.

Reg was secretly happy in his heart.

That's great!

It's time to eat.

As long as I eat food and fill my stomach, my energy will basically recover.

I believe that this injury on my body will be fully recovered in the near future.

When that time comes, I can become a Super Saiyan at my best.

Reg showed a look of expectation.

Tabble soon prepared a sumptuous meal.

Vegeta took a sip.

Can't say it's unpalatable, can't say delicious....

It can only be said that it is too general.

Most of these foods are boiled without any seasoning.

The only seasoning is salt.

It's more original.

However, Vegeta, who was accustomed to eating Hex's black technology in his previous life, was suddenly not interested in these original foods.

Vegeta was helpless.

Did I let those black technologies break the defense?

In fact, just like now, some of the food Vegeta makes always feels like it doesn't have the taste of his past life.

Is it the lack of Hex's black technology seasoning?

Black technology is not shallow.

"The taste is too average." Rumsey ate two pieces of meat and shook his head in disappointment, not wanting to eat any more.

The same goes for Kirs.

Originally, angels and destroyers ate to enjoy the pleasure of taste buds.

Now I feel that this thing is not delicious, so I don't want to eat it anymore.

Reg, Supari and Broly ate happily.

Reg expressed deep contempt for Vegeta and Rumsey for their actions.

You three are really picky.

Such delicious meat, you actually say that it is not delicious.

If you don't eat, forget it, I will quickly eat it to replenish my strength.

Broly was also the first time to eat such a delicious thing, and he was happy to eat.

"You kid can't do it, you do these things very average." Rumsey shook his head, showing a look of disappointment.

"I'm sorry... Actually, I think what I make is delicious. Tabble scratched his head sheepishly.

"Forget it, let's go." Rumsey said to Vegeta.

"Okay." Vegeta nodded.

"By the way, where to go next?" Rumsey turned to Vegeta and asked, "Is there still the right talent in this universe?"

"When Beerus was sleeping, he left a guy named Frieza to help him work and destroy the planet for him, now let's go meet this guy named Frieza, who claims to be the Emperor of the Universe." Vegeta mused.

"Oh? Now a cat and a dog dare to call themselves the emperor of the universe? Kind of interesting. Rumsey snorted and said to Cress, "Creek, immediately find out where that guy named Frieza is?"

"Okay." Kesi nodded, took the scepter and began to search for Frieza's location.

"Frieza?" Tabble was stunned, and his face changed color, "Brother... Are you going to challenge Frieza?

"He doesn't deserve it." Vegeta smiled.

Tabble was silent.

Brother, when did you become so confident?

That's Frieza.

That guy is our Saiyan nightmare.

"Hmph, what is Frieza?" Reg snorted, "When I was 7 years old, I already had the combat power to surpass Frieza.

Tabble took a deep look at Reg.

"This is...," Tabble asked curiously, "this is the first time I've seen a Saiyan with a red tail."

"You idiot, don't you even know who I am?" Reg said with a cold face.

Tabble shook his head vigorously.

I don't know you, what's so strange?

"I'm your brother! Big brother you and Vegeta! Reg hummed, revealing his true identity.

"Huh? My big brother? Tabble was stunned and immediately looked at Vegeta.

"Don't listen to that guy's." Vegeta said lightly.

Reg: "..."

I said, how come I didn't know we had another brother, and my father never told me." Tabble laughed.

Reg was speechless.

Vegeta, you are so shameless.

Don't even tell Tabul my identity?

"Found it." "It takes about 40 minutes to fly over. "