The capital of the west, inside a hotel.

The two men's eyes widened at this time, their mouths opened wide, and their jaws were about to fall, and they looked at the little boy opposite them and stuffed something into their mouths.

That's right, it's stuffing, and the originally large round table is now full of empty plates, and one dish after another is being delivered, but it is a little too fast to eliminate it.

The people around him were laughing and eating lunch, or talking in a whisper, but at this time, they were all attracted by this strange situation.

"This, this is open, no, no, no, this is a bottomless pit!"

"Mom, Mom, why can that little brother eat so much."

"This, cough, other people's children may be in good health and eat more, so you see, you have to protect your body well and eat less snacks."

"Ahh

The people around were stunned, and some of them were even incoherent, not knowing where to complain.

"Big brother, our money seems to be a little, a little bit insufficient!" The bearded man pulled the eldest brother's clothes in a daze.

"This ...... It's okay, it's okay, it should be enough for the two of us to get together, it should be ...... Right!? Brother Tamiya touched the cold sweat that didn't exist on his face, and he was a little embarrassed.

I don't want to kidnap now, I have to tie it up, otherwise I will have to sleep on the road after today.

"Oh, this is good, this is delicious......" Broly just shoved a piece of meat into his mouth, and quickly took two more bites of rice, then ate some greens, and then drank the soup, and ate without stopping.

Since becoming a Saiyan, I've been able to eat more and more!

I don't know where the Saiyans in the past found so much food year after year, ordinary people support a Saiyan, just talk about food, don't go bankrupt in a few years!

It's a little pitiful for Kiki now, with a few big stomachs, it takes a long time to cook and cook every day, and it costs a lot, and Wukong is still a ...... who can't make money.

Broly is now thinking about whether the Saiyans will build a farm, a super-large farm, and hire a group of people to cook or something, otherwise I'm really afraid that suddenly the Saiyans themselves will eat themselves poor, and they won't be able to open the pot or something.

"Goo dong goo knock, ha, cool!" Broly took a large sip of soup and breathed a sigh of relief.

The key to eating this meal comfortably is to be paid by others, otherwise you will not be able to let yourself eat openly with your own money.

"My little ancestor, I'm finally done." The two opposite Broly secretly breathed a sigh of relief, this kid is a bottomless pit! If I eat it again, I am afraid that I will be arrested by the owner of the hotel in the name of eating the overlord meal.

"Okay, thank you for the hospitality, well, you can't eat too much, as the saying goes, it's just right to eat eight points full." Broly smiled and stretched.

Sure enough, after eating, I felt comfortable and energetic.

No wonder when he was a child, Wukong, eating full and hungry were two states, and the difference was very big.

"Eight, eight points full!" The two on the opposite side shouted in surprise in unison, and the figures who had planned to get up to pay the bill stumbled.

"Hello sir, a total of 250,000, do you pay by card or cash?" The waiter walked over, handed over a bill, and smiled.

"250,000!" The two of them looked at each other and made up their minds to tie up, and they were definitely going to kidnap! If you don't kidnap, you can't live!

The two of them wanted to cry without tears, took out some change paper money from their pockets, as well as various cards, put them on the table one by one, and counted the amounts.

A moment later.

"Big brother, I really don't have a penny?" The stubble-covered little brother's eyes were filled with tears.

"I, I'm okay, I still have 110 yuan left." Brother Tamiya regained his sad expression at this time.

Broly looked at them a little funny, but also a little unbearable, he saw that they had bad intentions in contacting him, and he was going to send them to the police station for tea.

However, they "enthusiastically" invited themselves to dinner, and it seemed that their money had been spent on a meal, which seemed a bit inhumane to send them in again!

What should I do?

"Little brother, let's go out, I'll take you home." Brother Tamiya endured it and said with a smile to Broly.

They don't want to stay for a moment now, they want to kidnap immediately, take the money, and go home.

Broly, seemingly obediently following them, slowly walked to the front of their car.

Broly looked around, well, nice place, no one was paying attention here, it just so happened that there was no one around.

"Ahem, two, look here." Broly slowly walked to the right of their car, holding the chassis of the car with one hand.

When they were planning how much money they would need to make up for their food and replenish their mental losses, they all looked curiously when they heard Broly's voice, wondering what this little child was going to do.

"A reminder to you, don't lie to children, and don't take risks." Broly smiled slightly, and with a little effort in his hand, the car suddenly flipped over several times.

The car screeched its alarms, and the eyes of both men were about to pop out, and they looked at Broly like a monster.

"Slap" Brother Tamiya slapped him, and his voice was loud.

"Big brother, it hurts! What are you hitting me for? The little brother was still in shock, and he was confused by this slap.

"It doesn't seem to be a dream." The person known as Big Brother Tian Gong knelt down directly and stammered, "I, I was wrong, we, absolutely change our ways, after a while, we will get out now." ”

"Yes, yes, we are wrong, we will never move our minds again, and we will work hard in the future to benefit the society." The younger brother also reacted, fell to his knees and begged for mercy to admit his mistake.

The two of them reacted so quickly and changed their faces so quickly that Broly didn't know how to complain, so let's just leave it at that, eat and drink enough to go to Dr. Brive's house.

Broly waved his hand to let them go, turned around and ran slightly faster towards Dr. Brive's house.

The two kidnappers took a look, they really met a ghost today, and when they encountered such a statement, they had no choice, they looked at their car, and they had to find someone to help lift it.

An unforgettable day.

At the door of Dr. Brive's house, Broly came here again, walked in, and saw Dr. Brive's wife watering the flowers.

"Oh, this isn't Broly's kid, you're here again." Mrs. Brive greeted Broly with a smile.

"Hello, Mrs. Brive." Broly also smiled in response, as if Mrs. Brive had been smiling happily for so long, cheerful and hospitable.

"I'm here for Dr. Brive, is he here?" Broly asked.

"Ah, my husband, he's in the research room, I'll take you there!" Mrs. Brive put down the shower and enthusiastically led Broly inside.

Walked down the long hallway to Dr. Brive's research room, which contained several large computers, a lot of wires, metal platforms, and all sorts of oddities.

At this point, Dr. Brive was typing on his keyboard in front of his computer.

"Husband, Broly is here, maybe come to you for dinner." Mrs. Brive tilted her head and smiled.