Dragon Ball’s Strongest Teacher
39 No. 18 doesn’t want to cultivate, tip for l521125227

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Number 18 wanted to cry.

Forget it, it didn't matter whether he wore it or not…Number 18 could only comfort himself like this.

However, when Number 18 held his little warehouse in his hand, he didn't dare to release his energy.

What if he burned Xiaoku…?

He couldn't possibly not wear a small vault, right?

"Hey, do me a favor!" Number 18 shouted.

"Speak properly." Rashu snapped.

There was silence in the bathroom.

Ten seconds later.

"Teacher, do me a favor. I don't control my energy well, so it's easy for me to burn my clothes.”Number 18 took a deep breath and pleaded with a dark face.

"Take it out." Rashu said.

"I'm not wearing any clothes. How can I go out?”Number 18 said angrily.

"Wait here." Rashu stood up, walked to the bathroom door, and knocked.

"The door isn't locked. You can just come in.”No. 18 covered his body with a towel that Rashu had used.

The door opened.

No. 18 handed Roseau his clothes and pants.

Rashu didn't look at Number 18's body. Instead, he looked at Number 18's white patterned chest. It felt so exquisite…

However, Rashu was not that kind of person. He was a teacher, and as a teacher, he had to be a role model.

Rashu immediately brought No. 18's clothes to the bedroom. Hot air surged in his hands. In just a short while, her clothes were all dried.

However, Rashu was stunned. He realized that Number 18 seemed to be missing an important piece of clothing.

Of course, Rashu didn't think too much about it. He knocked on the door and entered the bathroom again. He handed No. 18's clothes to her.

When he went out, Rashu was surprised to see the burnt bra in the trash can and almost laughed.

Five minutes later.

When No. 18 came out dressed, he realized that Rashu was not in the room.

Opening the door, No. 18 saw that Rashu had set up a dining table outside the house. There were six plates of delicacies on the table. The combination of meat and vegetables made it look very appetizing.

"Let's eat." Rashu called out to Number 18.

"Yes." Number 18 had learned her lesson this time and didn't contradict Rashu. She knew that with this teacher's personality, if he was still rude, he might not be allowed to eat tonight's meal.

The 18th was still a ladylike person when she ate, and she looked good when she ate.

However, Rashu was a little depressed in his heart.

Now that Rashu had inherited the Saiyan legacy, his combat power did not increase much, but his appetite had doubled.

If he continued to eat like this, the food in the mall would run out of stock sooner or later.

Rashu even regretted exchanging the Saiyan Legacy so quickly.

In fact, Rashu himself was lazy. After sending Vegeta away, he did not go to cultivate. Instead, he watched TV at home every day and fell asleep when he was tired.

Rashu was really not in the mood to train with a combat power of 50.

"I didn't expect your cooking to be so delicious.”No. 18 tasted the six dishes one by one and couldn't help but praise them.

"No. 18, you have to hurry up and train. I have to make sure that you surpass Sarroux within 10 days.”Rashu said seriously.

"Actually, why don't you just destroy Sarroux? I wouldn't have to work so hard." Number 18 snorted.

"You were the one who said you would kill Sarroux and avenge Number 17.”Rashu looked at Number 18 in annoyance.

" I was just saying it casually…You actually took it seriously…" Number 18 shook his head.

"You mean, you don't want to cultivate anymore?”Luo Xiu's heart tightened. If this girl didn't want to cultivate, it would be useless no matter how hard he tried.

Rashu was still waiting for the 10 million reputation points.

From Number 18's tone, it seemed that training was a very boring thing.

"Actually, Teacher, you can just go over and help me kill Sharu. After all, if he dies, No. 17 can rest in peace. The principle is the same, don't you think so?”Number 18 said coldly.

"No. 18, you have to kill the murderer of your brother with your own hands. Only then will your brother truly rest in peace.”Luo Xiu was furious.

"How do you know that No. 17 is my brother?”No. 18 was stunned.

"I told you, I am a god. I know everything about you like the back of my hand.”Rashu replied unhappily.

"Oh…Do you know how big my breasts are?”Number 18 blinked and asked with interest.

" Don't mess around…" Rashu was truly speechless at this woman. Before this, he was afraid that he would see her body, but now, she actually took the initiative to lead the conversation in that direction.

However, even though he said that, Rashu still couldn't help but glance at Number 18's chest.

Her size 18 bra had been burnt by herself. She was only wearing a T-shirt now, and the outline on it was even more obvious.

"Teacher…why don't you help me kill Salloux? I really don't want to cultivate. I'm sweating all over…and what about the next time I shower? He couldn't possibly use the bathwater from before, right?”No. 18 sighed and blinked." I can cultivate too. Is there a way to cultivate without sweating?"”

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