"Your family is the richest in the world, and you're short on money for this tablet computer?" Vegeta argued convincingly.
"You could have just bought instant noodles in a cup," Bulma didn't know what to say to Vegeta.
Instant noodles in a cup were much cheaper than a tablet computer.
"What do you know? Instant noodles prepared with a tablet computer have more soul in their flavor," Vegeta said.
Bulma didn't want to speak anymore.
If you want to be troublesome, go ahead and be troublesome.
"Another tablet computer," Vegeta prepared instant noodles for Champa again.
"There are no more!" Bulma snorted, "Do you want a monitor too?"
"Then I'll use a monitor," Vegeta took the monitor from Bulma's bedroom and placed it on Champa's instant noodle bowl.
Bulma: "..."
Champa and Rumsshi were stunned.
Three minutes later.
"Alright, you can eat now," Vegeta said.
"Let me try," Rumsshi took a bite of the instant noodles and immediately felt a thrill on his taste buds.
Champa also took a small sip.
"Oh my, I never thought there was something this delicious. I've really learned something new today," Champa sighed with deep emotion.
Bulma: "..."
Are they really gods?
Haven't you ever eaten instant noodles?
You actually think this is delicious!
The two packets of instant noodles were quickly finished by Champa and Rumsshi, who even drank all the soup.
"Delicious, delicious, Vegeta, I never imagined the instant noodles you made would be so tasty," Rumsshi smacked his lips, still craving more.
"Can I have another packet?" Champa asked.
"One packet of this stuff is just right, it leaves a long-lasting aftertaste," Vegeta mused. "If you eat too much, it loses that initial flavor."
"Hmph, stop trying to trick me!" Rumsshi snorted.
"You can pack them up and eat them slowly at home, I'm not going to fight you for them," Vegeta said with a smile.
"Can I take them home? I want to take them all," Rumsshi said.
"Sure, take them all, they're all yours," Vegeta readily agreed.
"That's more like it," Rumsshi was overjoyed.
Without any further politeness, Rumsshi quickly packed up the remaining dozen or so packets of instant noodles.
Bulma also provided Rumsshi with a Capsule Corp. capsule.
"I didn't expect the Seventh Universe to have invented such a peculiar item," Rumsshi commented slightly as he looked at the capsule in his hand, then packed all the instant noodles into it.
Vegeta chuckled secretly.
Two packets of instant noodles were enough to send Champa and Rumsshi away.
And they had worked hard to make me truly immortal.
"Regardless, thank you for your help these past seven days," Vegeta said sincerely.
"No need to be so polite, it was just a small favor," Rumsshi said heartily, shaking his elephant trunk.
"Next, we can go scam someone," Vegeta grinned. "How about we find another God of Destruction to scam, and then find a way to win you 1000 years?"
"Scam a God of Destruction?" Rumsshi blinked, not quite catching on.
"Mr. Vegeta means that with his current appearance, it's difficult for people to recognize him," Champa smiled. "Didn't Lord Rumsshi not recognize him either?"
Rumsshi's eyes lit up.
That's right, even I didn't recognize him.
I've been with this kid for 12 years, and I didn't recognize him.
Who else would recognize him?
"Who are we going to scam? Are we going to keep scamming that guy from Videl's universe?" Rumsshi asked excitedly.
Vegeta: "..."
You're really going to squeeze one sheep dry.
Champa: "..."
Champa covered his face, not knowing what to say.
"The problem is, only that guy from Videl's universe has a trainee God of Destruction," Rumsshi added.
"Lord Rumsshi, what you're saying seems to make a lot of sense," Champa nodded in agreement.
Indeed, other Gods of Destruction didn't have trainee Gods of Destruction.
So it wasn't easy to scam them.
"We can't keep making trouble with trainee Gods of Destruction anymore. If that doesn't work, we can consider trainee Kais," Vegeta suggested.
"Trainee Kais? How do we do that?" Rumsshi asked.
"You just do this, then this, and then this... and then this... like this, this, this..." Vegeta explained. "Do you understand?"
Rumsshi shook his head in confusion.
"Why don't you understand yet?" Vegeta sighed. "You do this, then this, and then this... this, this... Do you understand this time?"
"I think I get it," Rumsshi nodded knowingly.
"Then let's start planning," Vegeta waved his hand grandly.
"Okay, it's happily decided!" Rumsshi nodded vigorously.
"Bulma, I have to leave Earth for a while. I might not be back for some time," Vegeta said to Bulma.
"How long are you going to be gone?" Bulma looked displeased. "We've only been together for seven days, and you're leaving again?"
"It won't be too long this time," Vegeta said. "I'll come back to be with you once I've finished my business."
"Alright," Bulma nodded obediently.
Rumsshi blinked.
This kid is still coming back to Earth?
He's still coming back to the Seventh Universe?
I'll have to ask him properly later.
"Then, let's go!" Vegeta immediately teleported behind Champa and hugged her from behind.
However, Vegeta was now in his Super Saiyan 4 form. Hugging Champa from behind had a certain charm to it.
Champa: "..."
She suddenly felt a bit unaccustomed.
It felt better when the little guy hugged me.
"Uh, are you unaccustomed?" Vegeta asked. "I'm a bit unaccustomed too. It feels like you've shrunk."
"Forget it, let's just do this," Champa sighed helplessly, and then said, "Let's leave the room before you hug me."
"It's okay, you carry me out," Vegeta said.
Champa: "..."
Champa had no choice but to carry Vegeta out.
Bulma didn't know what to say.
You two are too affectionate.
Soon, Champa, carrying Vegeta, came outside the house.
Rumsshi also followed them out.
"Bulma, we're leaving now," Vegeta waved goodbye to Bulma.
"Hmph." Bulma was still a little unhappy.
"Whoosh!"
Champa, carrying Vegeta, turned into a brilliant stream of light like a star and quickly disappeared into the starry sky, vanishing from Bulma's sight in an instant.
Rumsshi's body also flashed with purple-red flames, and he disappeared with a flicker.
The three of them quickly entered the starry sky.
Bulma looked up at the three figures disappearing, feeling a sense of loss for a moment.
However, Bulma knew that Vegeta was going to do something important and didn't want to be a burden.