Saiyan Adopted by Thanos

With such a fast-evolving race, coupled with Hela's talent of awakening the divinity of death to such an extent at a young age, Yi Ge's tongue swept over his slightly dry lips, and he was about to be dumped by Jennifer in his heart Anger and disappointment were all gone.

Anyway, in his long life, Zuo Zuo was not the first time he was dumped.

But he didn't meet many high-quality women like Hela.

【Asgard's goddess of death......】

And not long after Yi Ge left, Jennifer in a red dress with flying blonde hair pushed open the door of the tavern with the allies she had just made.

"This is one of the only three places on Jiafa planet that does not enforce the Jiafa law."

"Generally speaking, if I feel bored, I will come here to drink and listen to those people talking about some anecdotes in the universe."

Perhaps because it was still early, the tavern was not as bustling as it was on an intoxicated night.Finding a table on the edge and sitting down, Jennifer ordered her usual drink, brushed her fingers over Qi Er's short blond hair, raised her eyes and asked the man sitting opposite her: "What would you like to drink, Beckett?"

"A boring interest."

Beckett was sitting on his seat with his back straight, his hands folded around his chest, his face full of impatience.

"The sign of this store is not bad." Shrugged, and after directly treating the impatient Beckett, Jennifer leaned back on the chair comfortably.

Ten minutes later, Jennifer stared dumbfounded at the impatient Beckett, who emptied the food on the table with a calm attitude and a speed like a storm.

And she just took a fried meat roll.

"Waiter, have another one, the same." Jennifer, who basically didn't eat anything, glanced at Beckett who was drinking after work, and had no choice but to raise her hand, signaling the store to serve another one.

Another ten minutes later, Jennifer, who still had only one fried meat roll in her hand, looked at Beckett, who was sitting in front of her, and wrapped up the rest.

"Look at what?"

Beckett, who was wiping his lips, frowned.

It's been served twice and the weight is still so small, it's not enough for him to stuff his teeth.

Gates' small cafeteria in the base is better, not to mention the large amount of food, but also rich in nutrition and balanced development.

"????"

"May I ask, are you full now?" Jennifer asked with a question mark.

"No." Beckett bit his straw and drank with indifference.

"Ten more." Jennifer helped her forehead helplessly.

Ninety minutes later, the tavern owner "invited" Jennifer to the cash register.

"Ms. Jennifer, your friend has eaten all the food in our tavern." The boss's chubby cheeks were full of professional smirks.

"Please tell me, please, aren't you guys really entertaining me?"

After repeatedly promising and paying a sky-high deposit, Jennifer returned to Beckett.

The latter was pointing on his blue light screen, and when he saw Jennifer came back, he waved away the light screen in front of him.

"Are you full?"

"Half full."

After pulling away the chair, Jennifer lost her footing and almost knocked her head on the corner of the table.

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"Are all the people in your centaur galaxy so edible?"

Jennifer, who sat down again, held the wine glass and took a sip of her favorite wine to calm her shock.

As the rebels, they didn't have much money in their pockets. As the leader of the rebels, she struggled for a long time every time she went out to order food.

This is good, just emptied all the food in the tavern.

Over the years, I have set an example by saving food and money, and directly accounted for one-tenth of the remaining money.

Jennifer looked sad.

They didn't try to be recruited by foreign forces under the banner of rebellion. It would be a good thing to beat drums and drums if there was a surplus of funds in the annual year-end summary.

In this regard, it is still based on the fact that their armaments are either robbed or stolen.

The life of the rebels without the support of foreign capital is not as chic as in the eyes of outsiders.

"Is that a lot?"

Beckett squinted and asked back.

He has been eating like this since he was a child, is it a lot?

Obviously, this group of people ate too little.

"Forget it."

Suddenly remembering the prince in front of her who seemed to be the entire centaur galaxy, Jennifer waved her hand dejectedly, feeling that she still had too little communication with this kind of big dog who is not in charge of the family and doesn't know the price of money.

Can be pissed off.

"Let's talk about business. It just so happens that the boss is going to get food."

Jennifer forcibly changed the subject.