Saiyan Age

Chapter 135 That Fat... Lord God of Destruction!

Running to a remote corner, Beria breathed a sigh of relief and shook his head again and again: "It's really easy to cause trouble if you don't use it well. You can't use it indiscriminately."

After all, it disappeared with a swish.

This time, it really entered the gourmet venue. This is a huge open-air tasting meeting. Many people spent a lot of money to feast on it. After all, it is famous, so it should be of a certain standard.

Some of them were dressed very formally, with no folds in their clothes, walking briskly and gracefully, and smiling.They have a dedicated location where you can enjoy the food made by the top chefs.

A public eater like Beria can only be second-class, eating the food that is placed on the long table for people to take.

Of course, there are also chefs serving them, but their grades are not as good as top chefs, and the ingredients are also slightly inferior.Beria didn't care, it would be nice to have free food.

He picked up the freshly baked poultry meat, took a big bite, and shook his head slightly after chewing the taste.

"It's so-so, similar to that of Barzi Star Hotel." He said, and he finished the whole plate of meat in two or three mouthfuls.

Seeing this kind of behavior, the people around were shocked, oh my god, how could there be such a way of eating, they came here to taste delicious food, it's too embarrassing to gobble it up.

The correct operation should be to take a small portion to taste, chew slowly, exclaim that it is delicious, and then praise the chef.

The waiter also said awkwardly: "Sir, this is for ten people, you..."

"Really? I'm sorry, I was hungry at the moment." Beria sneered and added, "By the way, tell your chef that the fat has lost too much and the taste is a bit astringent. Pay attention."

"Uh." The waiter was taken aback, "Okay."

Beria waved away, ran to another place to taste the food, and enjoyed it all in one breath.I have to say that the so-called food festival has two brushes, which are stronger than the planets I have visited before.

This isn't the best yet. Those top chefs are at their level of talent, and Beria thinks they might be able to reach their own level.

Moving forward, he saw that the people holding the invitation letters were already sitting on the white platform at the front, each with an exclusive seat, tasting the culinary skills of top chefs like a judge.

"This is where you said, there are too many people." Beria heard a voice coming from behind.

"No way, who told you to come late, alas, the seats above are also full."

"Hmph, I drove them all away."

"That would cause panic, so it's best not to use force."

"Then what should I do?" It sounded like a child's aggrieved voice, but after a second, the joy returned, "This looks delicious."

Beria only listened to the two voices communicating, and didn't think much about it. When he reached for a plate of pudding, a hand pressed the edge at the same time as him.

Beria frowned and scolded: "Obviously I took it first, you fat..."

Halfway through the speech, Beria became still, his vision was blurred, and he was dripping with cold sweat, from head to toe.

In front of him is a big purple cat with a fat and sensual belly, a naked upper body, a black and white cloth belt around its neck, gold bracelets on its hands, and gold armbands on its arms , and a gold earring on the right ear.

Champa!

The god of destruction of the sixth universe, Champa.

So that woman is... Beria glanced to the side lightly, and was covered in cold sweat again.

Sure enough, with a silver-gray high ponytail, a slender figure, and a scepter, who else could it be if it wasn't Bados.

The strongest master and servant of the sixth universe, the God of Destruction and the Angel actually came here, and let him run into each other!

"You said fat?" Xiangpa showed anger, his eyes were crowded, one big and one small, and he was staring at Beria, and he might lose his temper at any time.

Compared with Beerus, Xiangpa is more irritable and willful.Although it can be said that he has a child's heart, but often this kind of unreasonable and powerful person is the scariest, and you don't know how to provoke him.

What's more, he did blurt out the word "fat" just now, and he said it directly to Xiangpa.

Beria has only one thought now, it's over.

The God of Destruction really wants to kill a person, but he can't be saved by teleportation. Who can escape the angel's control?
"Damn it, I didn't wear red underpants in my natal year, and I provoked this catastrophe." Beria cursed inwardly, trembling all over, wondering why the God of Destruction would appear here!

Could it be food?
By the way, be it Beerus or Xiangpa, they are all food-obsessed gods, and they can even destroy a planet for food.This time Champa must be here for the food festival!
Speaking of food...

"Crab!" Beria had a flash of inspiration.

"Crab?" Xiangpa was stunned, as if he had never heard of this word, he looked at Bados curiously, and Bados shook his head.

Beria took a deep breath: "It's fine if you haven't heard of it."

Xiangpa was dubious: "What you said just now is not fat..."

At this point, Beria quickly stopped: "When I saw this pudding just now, I suddenly thought of a kind of food, so I felt it. Seeing that you are mighty and elegant, you should have eaten crabs, right?"

"Clam?" Xiangpa opened his mouth wide. After a while, he put his hips on his hips and laughed, "Hahahaha, of course I've eaten it, of course."

Bados chuckled, but Xiangpa stopped him with his eyes.

Phew... Beria wiped off his sweat, and finally managed to fool him. If you put on a top hat and flatter him, you won't be able to get mad again, right?As the saying goes, you don't hit a smiling face with your hand, not to mention I'm talking nonsense with my eyes open.

Sure enough, Xiangpa's gaze towards Beria softened, as if he admired Beria's gaze.

"Hey, let me ask you, how can I get those foods?"

"To eat those chefs up there? You need an invitation letter." Beria said.

Xiangpa nodded: "What is the invitation letter? Can't you have it?" He said with a look of disappointment on his face, and he had the urge to use violence.

In the eyes of God of Destruction, there is nothing that cannot be solved by violence.

Bados sighed, obviously trying to dissuade, but at this moment, Beria's mind became active.This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If you can hold the thigh of the God of Destruction, why are you afraid of Frost.

Xiangpa is not Hitt, it can be done with a meal, so why worry about losing money in such a business!
Therefore, Beria took the initiative to step forward, coughed twice, and said, "Actually, my cooking skills are superior to theirs. I can definitely cook things you have never eaten before."

"Really?!" Xiangpa's eyes lit up.

"But..." Beria hesitated, and said, "I can't cook food for you for nothing, can I?"

"Hey, listen carefully. I am the god of destruction of this universe, Mr. Champa. Simply put, this universe is under my control, understand? It is your honor to make food for me."

It's an honor, ghost, this is trying to make me a free labor force.

Beria said: "It turns out to be Lord Xiangpa, the God of Destruction! I have heard about you for a long time when I was on Sharada, and the elders of Namek and Yadrat have mentioned you."

"Huh?" Xiangpa was a little confused.

Bados explained on the side: "This person is a Saiyan from Planet Sharada. It's not surprising to know you."

"They all said Lord Xiangpa is very generous, even if others provide a little help, he will satisfy that person's wish. He is simply the best god in the universe."

Xiangpa smiled and accepted Beria's flattery, saying "Of course, of course", suddenly felt a little weird, and looked at Bados: "Why do I feel that something is wrong?"

(End of this chapter)