After hearing Vegeta's request, the green-skinned Great Demon King of Vic, who was originally standing at the front, unconsciously took two steps back.

Money, checkout, what's that? I can't do such a difficult thing by myself!

Originally, the Great Demon King of Vic has been living in various poor mountains and remote places all his life. He drank mountain spring water, ate the meat of wild beasts, and took the sky as the earth and the earth as the bed. The most valuable thing on the body is the set of clothes on the body, which is given by Wukong.

Money? non-existent. The world of the Great Demon King doesn't need money, it doesn't need money.

The most ferocious spending money recently was to appease Gohan, so he secretly went to town to buy a lollipop worth five yuan. Of course, he didn't have the cash, so the deal was bartered. He threw a ten-kilogram piece of dragon tail meat in front of the shopkeeper and took the lollipop with a cold snort.

It's a lot like a small shop owner calling the police to report someone robbing a lollipop. But he was reluctant to return the ten kilograms of dragon tail meat, so he could only let Vic successfully trade.

Vic is backing down, and Kobayashi is backing down. Xiaolin, who has lived in the temple since he was a child, and has apprenticed with the turtle immortals after he is a little older, has no money. Although it is said that there is a part-time job under the arrangement of the turtle immortals, the money earned from the part-time job is handed over to the turtle immortals to do the daily expenses of the turtle immortal hut.

Xiao Lin only has 200 yuan of pocket money every month, which is enough to buy a pair of shoes in a small shop in the city. Kobayashi looked at the pile of food that Vegeta and Naha were eating. He weighed the two hundred dollars in his trouser pocket, and he was silently backing away.

Tianjin rice and dumplings retreated faster than the previous two. Because these two people are poorer, they live a self-sufficient cultivation life in the deep mountains and old forests, and they are completely isolated from the world.

"What. Yamucha scratched her head, as the only one in the group of martial artists who had a little money. Yamucha was a robber in the desert when he was younger, but he amassed a considerable fortune. Later, I dated Boomer, and I didn't eat less soft rice. So there's still a little bit of money.

Of course, he has also spent a lot of money on exercising over the years. After all, he didn't live that kind of self-sufficient life, but lived in the city, and had to spend money on everything. So he doesn't have a lot of money left.

"Really, don't you all know how to save money?" Yamucha had planned to settle the bill, but he thought that only Vegeta and the pile of things at their table were eaten by them.

At this time, Xiong Da, the owner of the barbecue stall, came over: "Guest, have you finished eating?"

"Hmm. ”

"Oh, the job is here to clean up the table. This table, and that table, that table, that table, that table. And here you can count all the beers and count them. "Under the methodical command of Big Boss Xiong, five or six guys came over and emptied several countertops. The skewers that were collected were filled with more than a dozen plastic buckets. It's an iron skewer as thin as a steel wire in a bicycle wire wheel.

The rules for eating skewers in Koala City, counting the skewers after eating are counted as money, and two pieces of skewers are eaten.

Looking at more than a dozen plastic buckets, Yamucha retreated. He still has to keep the money to get married and retire.

Watching the martial artists of Blue Star retreat one by one, Vegeta couldn't help but curse in his heart: Poor ghost. If you're so poor, you have to work hard to make money, what kind of fun to make to protect Blue Star, nonsense!

At a time when the martial artists on the earth are frantically retreating, it is the genius girl scientist Boomer who comes forward.

"You guys one by one, can you have a little savings? I'm not saying that you are not good at martial arts, but the next time you communicate with an alien martial artist, don't you feel embarrassed? Boomer handed his credit card to the owner of the barbecue restaurant.

"Thank you for your patronage, a total of 120,000. Xiong Da happily swiped a six-figure bill.

Boomer signed the bill without blinking. Seeing this, Vegeta's eyes lit up instantly.

"Alright, the account is settled. Let's go find an open field outside the city. ”

After saying hello, everyone should fly away, and those who should get on the aircraft get on the aircraft.

It's just that Xiao Xiao was a little depressed on the flying machine: "Eh, why does this alien prince seem to be a little different." She didn't say it directly, but she felt that finding a Vegeta seemed a little different from the Vegeta of her childhood.

Boomer, who was driving the flying machine, also nodded and said, "Yes, it seems to be compared to Raditz, who invaded the earth before." It seems better to find an alien who claims to be a Saiyan prince. At least there wasn't a fight that had to be done hand and foot as soon as it came up. ”

"But if you don't fight, you won't be Vegeta. Xiao Xiao muttered quietly, only she could hear it.

After flying for about half an hour, everyone finally found an open field. There is no farmland around, no households, and it is far from the city.

The Blue Star warriors stood together, Vegeta and Naha on the other side. They used their combat glasses to check the combat power on the Blue Star's side.

Well, it's not worth it. All are more than a thousand combat power. The one with the highest combat power is the Namek, with two thousand.

"Oh, that kid has a tail. Is he Kakarot's child?" Vegeta locked his eyes on Son Gohan, the only child here who had a fighting ability. The combat strength is about eight hundred.

"Eight hundred combat power. Not bad at your age. There is already the potential to become an intermediate fighter. Vegeta nodded with satisfaction, "Join my team." When your combat strength exceeds 8,000, you can become the vice-captain, and he is your subordinate. Vegeta gestured to Naha next to her.

Naha looked reluctant.

And the Blue Star warriors had no idea what medicine was being sold in Vegeta's gourd. Raditz is a very violent person. And the man who calls himself Vegeta is completely incomprehensible.

But the Blue Star warriors still regard him as an enemy now. Because from the undisguised powerful aura emanating from his body, you can sense the strength of this guy.

"You guy, what are you talking to yourself just over there!" Kobayashi blocked Gohan behind him.

"If you're going to have a Raditz guy to get revenge, just come here!"

Vegeta looked at Kobayashi with disdain: "I'm not here to avenge that stupid Raditz, weak and tyrannical guy. He can't even beat the food we eat. Every time you want to eat, you have to ask me to help, and you don't listen. That kind of guy dies when he dies. ”

"I came to Earth for two purposes. First, find the Dragon Balls that Raditz is talking about. Second, let the Kakarot father and son return to the team. Vegeta held out two fingers: "Where's Kakarot?!"

"Don't be too arrogant, you! Wukong is on his way. I will never allow you to touch a single hair of Gohan!" Kobayashi and the rest of the fighters stood in front of Gohan. The crowd was like a great enemy, because the energy emitted by Vegeta was too strong. It's so strong that it feels like it can kill everyone present in an instant.

Vegeta sat down bored, "Really, when will Kakarot arrive?" I'm bored waiting. Seeing that you are so vigilant, you are ready for battle. ”

"So in order not to let your defenses go to waste. And it makes me more in line with the image of the appearance of the aggressor. At the same time, I want to tell you about the gap between us and you. So be it, Raditz takes our food out. Vegeta greeted.

"Let these stupid Bluestarians see the gap between them and the Saiyans. You guys can't even beat our food!"

At Vegeta's beckoning, Raditz pulled out a box from her waist that contained six seeds. Scattered into the ground, six strange shapes broke through the ground in thirty seconds, looking like some kind of vegetable essence little monster.

"No, one-on-one. If only you could win our food. Vegeta leaned leisurely against a boulder.

"I'm so annoyed, what nonsense have you been talking about, what kind of food is not food!

Yamucha was the first to stand up: "Look at me alone to blow up these minions of yours!"

PS: There is a third update later