Koala City is a small northern city with a population of only 300,000. It is surrounded by mountains and rivers, with birds singing and flowers, and facing the sea, and spring flowers blooming.

There are no factories here, so there is no industry. The only thing that can be related to industry here is probably the smoky skewers on the side of the road.

Kokoal's skewers are a local specialty, unlike other raccoon markets, koala markets, sloth bear markets, and spectacled bear markets, where large meat is grilled on an iron plate and a packet of oil is sizzled. Koala's skewers stand out from a small one.

A few small pieces of meat are worn with iron tongs as thin as the steel rim of a bicycle and roasted under the charcoal flame of the open flame, so that the meat can be quickly matured. Because the meat is small, the grilling time is also short. The key is to control the heat, otherwise if you bake it for a few more seconds, the skewers will be afraid of turning into firewood.

Kokoma market skewers are the same flavor, the smell of marinated meat skewers, the aroma of charcoal grilling, and the refreshing taste of eating on the street.

Eating skewers here is not about going to a big restaurant, but about those barbecue stalls on the side of the road.

At night, a group of people sit on small benches on the side of the road and enjoy a relaxing leisure time, which is the koala market.

The logistical necessities for these skewers are the skewer owners who stand in the streets agitating charcoal fires, each holding a large handful of small skewers flying up and down, and sprinkling seasonings with precision comparable to chemical experiments.

On Kokoala City's famous barbecue street, Xiongda is definitely the street's barbecue leader.

Whether it's the crispy chicken skin grilled, the spicy and fragrant beef and lamb skewers, or the grilled oysters that burst out of the juice in your mouth when you bite into them, these are his strengths.

Every night, if he doesn't have a full house, he doesn't want to open his kebab shop.

If you don't believe me, look at how much diners here love his kebabs.

In the most conspicuous position on the street, a two-meter-tall bald man with a beard and his companions, a hairline showing a dangerous M shape, may enter the complete baldness at any time The little man is eating at the bear barbecue stall.

In front of them were piles of grilled oyster shells, handfuls of skewers, and crates of beer.

Grilled delicious pork skewers, Kaz~

Grilled hot spicy lamb skewers, Kaz~

Grilled fat dragon tail skewers, Kaz ~ Kaz ~

Brave the world together, ton ~ ton ~ ton ~

Ha~

It was none other than Vegeta's captain, Vegeta, and his vice-captain, Naha.

"Kazkazkaz~ I said Vegeta, aren't we going to find Dragon Ball and the powerhouses of this world?Why do we want to eat barbecue here now?" Naha held twenty pork skewers and stuffed them into his mouth, and then jerked them off so hard that he was almost about to take out the sparks. The iron tongs that were still wearing meat skewers came out of his mouth, as if they had been forcefully cleaned, without even a bit of cumin.

"Okay, let's go find the strong, but you flew to the city and stopped, and then came to eat the skewers. ”

Vegeta slipped seven or eight garlic-roasted oysters into her mouth and chewed on them, "Because I just happened to smell the rich fragrance wafting over the city." I've slept in the spaceship for a year, although we Saiyans are hungry. But don't you feel sick to your stomach if you don't eat for a year?"

Naha thought for a moment and nodded and said, "So, it's true. ”

"And how many of our cultivators are left?" said Vegeta Kazkaz as he nibbled up three roasted lamb chops.

"I look, and there are only six left. Naha counted the cultivator seeds he had carried.

"A cultivator, Frieza, sells for five thousand dollars. It is for people like us who need to replenish their energy after a long march to a place. If you throw it into the ground, you can grow cultivators, and after removing the head, you can eat other parts, and you can quickly replenish energy. But do you think cultivators are delicious?"

Naha shook his head frantically at Vegeta's inquiry: "It's disgusting! And we don't know how to cook, and we eat raw when we don't eat." Hmm, that smells ......."

"So, if there is food here, why should we eat cultivators? 5,000 per cultivator, it's too expensive to eat. Every time Frieza asked us to march long distances, we were asked to bring our own cultivators, and how much money did we spend on eating cultivators over the years?

Naha thinks Vegeta makes sense, but after making fifty skewers of kebabs, he thinks of a question: "But we have to pay for the skewers." And we don't have the money for Blue Star yet!"

"Stupid. Vegeta gave Naha a blank look, and then shouted to the big bear (boss Xiong Da) who was barbecuing with the translation function module of the combat glasses (Frieza Legion configuration, long-term renewal is required to open the translation, 5,000 years for the cloud, 10,000 years for the fine) to the big dog bear (boss Xiong Da) who was barbecuing: "Here are fifty more skewers of roast lamb kidney!"

"Haole!" Xiong Da is very happy, there are two pot-bellied men in this store today, and it is estimated that the turnover can exceed 100,000.

Vegeta said to Naha, "Have you forgotten what Raditz said? But there is the ability to sense qi. They've definitely sensed us. After all, we are an alien threat. They're going to rush this way. Wait until they arrive and let them check out. ”

"Will they settle the bill?"

"Of course, I didn't destroy the city, shouldn't they give me an account?"

"Hmm...... Reasonable. The prince is really wise!" Naha is not very good at making rainbow farts, so he can only praise Vegeta for his wisdom.

"But what if the strong ones are also poor, and they don't have the money to settle the bills?"

"Cut, that's not easy, how have you ever seen me go to a lower civilization planet for dinner and give money!" Vegeta said with a reasonable attitude.

"I haven't even paid for the meat of a giant beast in Senaro, and you dare to ask me for money for this broken barbecue?!"

"Captain domineering!" Naha gave a thumbs up.

So the captain and vice-captain of the Vegeta team ate and drank again.

When Vegeta finished the forty-ninth skewer of roasted kidneys, the powerhouses of the earth finally arrived.

The three-eyed man Tianjin rice, the dumplings as white as zombies, the whole body of the green monster big demon king, the shivering Monkey Gohan, the strongest book on the earth Wang Xiaolin, and the Yamu tea that loses to food.

Sun Wukong is still on the way to resurrection, and he hasn't come yet.

Of course, there are also the Xiao Xiao trio who came to watch, as well as the genius female scientist Boomer and the old man Turtle Immortal.

"Are you Raditz's accomplices?" said Vic, standing at the front, feeling the intense anger coming from Vegeta and Naha.

Vegeta ate the forty-ninth roast lamb loin without hesitation, and picked up the fiftieth at the same time.

"Yes, we're Raditz's accomplices. He's a member of my team. ”

"Are you also here to invade the earth?!" Xiao Lin had already begun to increase his momentum and wanted to fight, but Yamucha stopped him: "This is a city, you can't start a war here." ”

Vegeta slowly finished eating the fiftieth roast lamb loin and stood up: "Looks like you guys want to fight." Naha, I've been working on a spaceship for so long, and I've had a full meal, do you want to exercise?"

Naha, the giant of the iron tower, stood up excitedly, and took a hundred skewers of veal in his hand until it was clean, and even the chili noodles were not left on the iron tongs.

"Of course! My Iron Fist can't wait!"

"Let's go, guys. Let me see what the strength of the Blue Star Man who killed Raditz is. Vegeta stood up as she spoke, and tidied up her appearance, speaking lightly and with a noble and elegant demeanor, looking like an aristocratic person.

"By the way, we just waited for you guys, we ate a lot of skewers here. In return for not destroying this city. Which of you pays for the skewers. After all, as a Saiyan prince, I've never had the habit of eating white food. ”

PS: [I saw Vegeta stand up and say: "In return for my kindness that I don't kill you, which of you votes for a subscription click.] After all, Saiyan powerhouses never raise white prostitutes"]