A convenience store opened in Naruto

"I did it, what's there to worry about?" Vegeta folded his arms, seeming to be unhappy about Chi-Chi's questioning him, his face drooped.

"Snapped!"

Hearing the sound, Da Te covered his head reflexively.

"Mom, why are you..."

Eh! No feeling?

Da Te touched his head in confusion, but he didn't feel the familiar mosquito-like bite. Where did the sound come from?

Vegeta covered the outside of his thigh in disbelief, where Bulma hit him.

"You, you dare to hit me?"

"What am I afraid of?" As an employee in a convenience store, Bulma was very confident. She raised her hand and slapped the original spot again.

Suddenly, Vegeta's hands turned red.

"Who are you giving a cold shoulder to?" Bulma said with an unhappy look on her face, exposing Vegeta's lies, "And you did it? I'm so awesome, you've lost your mind and are almost dead, and you're still pretending?"

"When will you Saiyans learn the truth about not being reckless?"

"Is it not enough to suffer a loss once? Do you have to be fooled every time?"

The more Bulma spoke, the angrier she became, and she slapped Vegeta's hand, which was covering his leg, again.

With a whoosh, Vegeta retracted his hand and put it behind his back.

Facing the crowd, no one noticed that his hands behind his back were trembling slightly.

"What's going on? How can Bulma be so strong?" Vegeta was horrified.

It is incredible that an ordinary person who has never practiced can make him feel pain.

What was even more difficult for him to understand was that the android suddenly jumped in front of him again.

In his impression, Bulma is not a weak woman, but she is definitely not a person who is too powerful and overbearing.

A person who does experiments all year round, even if he is in good health, will definitely not be able to beat the person moving bricks at a construction site if we simply compare strength.

Although the topic was a bit off topic, Vegeta really couldn't understand where Bulma got so much strength. Just two slaps made his hands hurt so much that he couldn't bear it.

His mind was so preoccupied with guessing why Bulma's strength suddenly increased that he didn't notice what Bulma said.

"A dead enemy is the best enemy. Since they are already enemies, why would you still want to show mercy?"

"Looking for a sparring partner, looking for an opponent? I think you are just idle, and you don't know your own limitations now that you have some strength!"

"If you have that kind of kung fu, you can't find anyone to practice with. Is it that Goku can't satisfy you, or do you look down on Piccolo and the others?"

"Yes, Piccolo and the others are not as strong, but that's not why you don't challenge them to a sparring match!"

Piccolo and the others were all upset. Just tell us what you want. Why do you have to take us with you? Don’t we want to become stronger? But the Saiyans are all perverts. We are using the same training method, but our strength doesn’t increase. The Saiyans are like they took hormones and their strength keeps increasing. What can we do?

Piccolo and the others dared not speak out, because didn't they see that Vegeta was being scolded like a grandson? They were afraid that Bulma would point her anger at them.

However, seeing that Vegeta, who was always arrogant, was as docile as a cat in front of Bulma, Piccolo and others felt secretly happy.

'You deserve to be treated like a bitch!'

In hell, we all go through the same thing, and the bitterness and hatred you show makes us seem heartless.

You have to understand one thing: you are the outsider and we are the locals!

Piccolo has never considered himself an outsider. To him, his father's generation, and uh, his mother's generation, didn't seem to be wrong either. Anyway, the previous generation of Piccolo had lived on Earth for hundreds of years.

Even though he was sealed for most of the time, the seal was still located on Earth, and he himself was born on Earth. In terms of origin, he is deeper than anyone else present.

You, an outsider, care so much about the earth, as if we don’t care!

"Did you hear me when I spoke to you?"

Bulma raised her voice, and seeing that Vegeta was still indifferent, Bulma said with disdain: "No wonder you always seem to be incompetent at home, it turns out that you put all your energy outside!"

Huh? There's gossip!

Ye Feng, who smelled the scent of gossip, instantly became alert, and a bag of melon seeds appeared out of thin air in his hand.

He grabbed a handful and put it in the hand that No. 1 stretched out. The two of them, one sitting and one standing, started eating the melon.

"Is this something I can listen to?" This thought occurred to Piccolo and the others at the same time.

Let's go. They are reluctant to listen to the gossip about Vegeta. If they don't go, Vegeta will come to his senses and kill them to silence them.

Especially Da Te, he didn't know whether to listen or not to listen to his parents' private matters, and he seemed quite uneasy.

Vegeta was about to say that he heard it, but his face turned red, and smoke sizzled above his head like boiling water.

"I can!"

As for men, whether they are from Earth or not, in some ways, this is their common language.

"You can do it?" Bulma looked skeptical, shaking her head and saying, "No, no, you can't. I have the say!"

No one knows Vegeta's ability better than her. She saw Vegeta's first time with her own eyes and experienced it personally. Afterwards, she didn't even sweat. On the contrary, Vegeta was panting and wasting all his muscles.

Being stared at by more than a dozen pairs of eyes, some obvious and some hidden, and especially the clicking sound behind him, made Vegeta's whole body freeze.

Just at this moment, the door of the toilet suddenly opened, and Wukong held his stomach and limped out, holding on to the wall.

"What's okay or not? I can hear it in the bathroom."

His innocent look made Vegeta kick him.

"Go back to your toilet!"

After being kicked in the stomach, Goku's face turned ugly: "Vegeta..."

His voice was distorted. He had just finished defecating and his stomach, which had felt better, felt worse again, and it was even more intense than before, so Wukong couldn't even finish the second half of his sentence.

The toilet door closed with a bang and Wukong squatted on the toilet again.

There was still some residual warmth from before.

There will soon be a few more tissues in the trash can next to it.

The pain in his hand could not offset Bulma's questioning. Those suspicious looks made Vegeta feel frustrated.

His face became a little ferocious, and Vegeta gritted his teeth and said: "Bulma, tonight, I will let you see if I can do it!"

"Why tonight?" Bulma asked in confusion, "Whose house cleans at night?"

"You can't even clean properly during the day, you complain about this and that. How did an ordinary broom offend you? You're so sissy, and you're pinching it with two fingers. What, will it bite you?"

"It's still night time. Would you complain about the poor lighting at night?"

For some reason, Vegeta felt relieved. It turned out that what he said was not what he meant. Oh, this was all caused by his misunderstanding.

"That's because I just worked out and I can't control my strength well. I'm afraid I'll break the broom. Pick a normal time and see if I can clean it well!"

Vegeta explained.

"Tsk!" Number One suddenly felt bored. He thought he would hear some exciting news, but this?

"Young, or too young!"

Ye Feng spoke in a tone of an experienced person, whispering to No. 1 so that everyone could hear.

"There are so many people here, how can you let them say something so obvious?"

"There are many kinds of cleaning, such as unclogging pipes, cleaning mountains, checking oral hygiene, etc., all of which can be considered as hygiene."

"You are still young now, you will know when you get married!"

"Know what?" The bathroom door opened again, and Goku poked his head out, stretching out his hand for help, "Vegeta, pull me up, my legs are a little weak!"

This was the first time in his life that he had felt this way.

In the past, any food that entered his stomach could be digested quickly.

But just a few mouthfuls of noodles made his stomach churn and cause constant cramps.

He kicked Goku's hand back, and then forced Goku's head back into the toilet. Vegeta held the door handle tightly to prevent Goku from coming out.

The fewer people who know about an embarrassing thing, the fewer people who know about it.

If Wukong knew about this, everyone he knew would know about it.

Hey, it seems that almost everyone Goku knows is here!

Vegeta glanced at Piccolo and the others, and the silent threat in his eyes made them silent.

As for the other side, Ye Feng gave a more powerful look back. Whis? Vegeta didn't even look at him. He couldn't beat him, and threatening him was useless.

Number One stood behind Ye Feng, smiling, making Vegeta helpless again.

In the end, Vegeta could only turn his attention to Daito.

Dato's confused look made Vegeta sure that this silly boy didn't understand.

Bulma's face also turned red. Only then did she realize how suggestive what she had said before was.

Ye Feng's "straightforward" words made her, an experienced driver who was not an experienced driver, understand it immediately.

Bulma was a little embarrassed and said in defense: "That's not what I meant. Vegeta is actually okay."

"I understand, I understand!" Ye Feng gave Vegeta an intriguing look, and said comfortingly, "Don't be embarrassed, it's normal for the first time. Anyone who says it's their first time and they perform very well is just bragging."

"The physiological structure is already determined, and humans cannot change it!"

Vegeta said stubbornly: "I am a Saiyan, not a human!"

"Ah, yes, yes!"

Ye Feng did not argue with Vegeta, but turned to look at No. 1: "No. 1, you said the word 'Saiyan', how do you pronounce the last word?"

Number One pretended to think, clapped his hands and said, "Uncle, I have learned this word before. It is pronounced 'ren', right?"

"My goodness, you are so smart! Here, I will give you some melon seeds as a reward!"

"Thank you, uncle!"

As if he had won some extraordinary reward, No. 1 held the melon seeds happily and raised them high, afraid that others would not see them.

"Pfft!"

Someone couldn't help laughing, and Vegeta's face instantly turned as dark as the bottom of a pot. He shouted angrily, "Who, who dares to laugh?"

He is the dignified Prince Vegeta. In terms of strength, he is only ranked one, two, three, and four in the store. If Sora Senju is included after his fusion, he can be ranked fourth.

Dare to laugh at him who is the fourth best master?

I think you have forgotten the fear that I, Prince Vegeta, brought to you!

I still remember the first time I came to the earth. Without mentioning the second half, let’s just talk about the first half. I was so majestic. Everyone, including Monkey King who was squatting in the toilet and was knocking on the door just now but now there was no movement, felt like they were facing a formidable enemy.

Who gave you the courage to laugh at me who was once the king?

"It's me!" Bulma smiled, "Vegeta, do you want to have a second child? Don't you think Trunks is too lonely?"

"That's great. I'll let you try out what it's like to take care of a child!"

Bulma, who had previously given up the idea of ​​having a second child for fear that Vegeta would affect her IQ, couldn't help but have this idea again when faced with Ye Feng's teasing.

After all, it's been more than ten years, and it's time to clear the pipe.

"Let's talk about it when we get back, let's talk about it when we get back!" Vegeta avoided her gaze, not daring to look Bulma in the eye.

Don't be fooled by his fierce appearance. He threatens this and that at every turn and will resort to violence when provoked. However, when it comes to human reproduction, even though he has experience, Vegeta still blushes.

He lowered his head, afraid that others would see his red face and upturned mouth corners.

"Uh~ah~"

After stretching his body, Ye Feng handed the remaining melon seed shells behind him.

Thinking it was another melon seed number one, I subconsciously reached out to take it, picked up one and put it in my mouth.

I cracked my teeth lightly and found an empty number. I looked down and found that it was full of melon seed shells.

Mumbling, he threw the melon seed shells into the trash can, then stood obediently behind Ye Feng, trying to reduce his presence.

"Everything here has been resolved, so I should go back. Weiss, let's have dinner tonight!"

He checked the time on his phone. It was an updated phone and displayed several times from different worlds. All the worlds that had been located by the convenience store and that Ye Feng had visited would automatically display the time of their respective worlds on the phone page.

This function did not exist originally, but the speed of time flow in different worlds is different. Before this problem was solved, Ye Feng had to upgrade this function separately.

So that even he himself would be confused.

"There's still time. You can go back and clean up. If you want to eat something, you can bring your own ingredients. I don't provide a menu here, except for Weiss!"

After all, this was promised.

After the earth is restored, the resurrected people will definitely have an impact on the existing world order, and those survivors, after getting used to hiding underground, will also need some time to adapt to life on the ground.

"What about the Dragon Balls outside?" Bulma pointed to the entrance of the convenience store where she had specially collected the Dragon Balls.

The previous statement that scared Goku allowed Goku to collect the Dragon Balls scattered around the earth in just a few minutes.

It can be said that the dragon ball has been resurrected, flashing and emitting an alluring light.

Ye Feng had already thought about this problem.

"Didn't you say before that there are many cyborgs who have been transformed by artificial humans? There is no point in keeping them. Even if we use the Dragon Balls to restore them, it is not safe. Who knows if their minds will be restored as well?"

"Just in case, let's just wish for humane destruction!"