Dragon Ball Super, I conquered Bardos with my cooking skills

"Tomorrow is the day when the world's No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament opens! Are you going to participate?"

Little Wukong put his hands on his hips and came to the opposite side of Sutter with a smile.

"May 7, 790 A.E." Sutter glanced at the huge perpetual calendar hanging on the white wall.

"Yes, yes, it's already the 30th world's No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament without knowing it!"

Little Wukong had a childish face, but his eyes showed some vicissitudes.

"Thinking back to the time when I first participated in the Martial Arts Tournament, it was the 21st. Time flies so fast..."

Listening to Little Wukong's sigh, Sutter glanced at the seven or eight-year-old who still looked the same as when he started, and couldn't help laughing.

"Yes, yes, but you look like this, even if you participate in a children's competition, no one can say anything!"

Listening to the implication in Sutter's words, Little Wukong realized it belatedly and looked at his own hands.

"Really... If I go, I really can't enter the adult group like this!"

Sute nodded, "Then you can go to the junior group!"

"What strong people can there be in the junior group..." After hearing what Soute said, Xiao Wukong began to lose interest.

"Isn't there Evil Buu's turn, Oub?" Soute made himself a cup of black tea, and also poured a cup for Xiao Wukong.

"Yes! Then I will go to him and ask if he wants to go..." Xiao Wukong drank it all, and jumped out of the window again impatiently.

"Damn, what a waste, this is Qimen black tea, you idiot who ruins the family!"

Sute was still tasting it carefully, and seeing Xiao Wukong was so wasteful, he couldn't help but curse.

The 30th Tianxia No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament opened soon, and the people who came were also very neat, and almost all the familiar faces in the past went.

However, they were basically sitting in the audience.

In the original plot, everyone might have licked the lollipops together.

But with Surt, who was named the God of Cooking by Trunks, it was like a spring outing, with all kinds of food available.

We came to watch the game properly, but it turned into eating and watching the fun!

"Chi-Chi, give me one of these nigiri!"

"Goten, give me a piece of your grilled lamb chops!"

"Bidel, what kind of freshly squeezed drink do you want!"

These twenty or so people sitting together were simply enviable.

"Did Goku really sign up and be assigned to the junior group?"

Surt ate melon seeds and turned his head nonchalantly, looking at Krillin who was chewing honey chicken wings.

"Yeah, yeah..."

Krillin's mouth was full of grease, and his dentures were almost falling out, but he refused to give up.

Looking at the greasy Krillin, Sutter looked at No. 18 who was joking with Maren, who was already a grown-up girl.

The two mother and daughter sat together, and those who didn't know thought they were sisters.

"I said No. 18 is still as young as 28, but you are already old, why don't you find a dragon to make you a few decades younger?!"

Sutter retracted his gaze and looked at Krillin with great disdain.

Happiness is useless, it depends on how many years you enjoy it, right?

"Hey, don't I want it? Bulma is almost occupying the Dragon Balls every year, what chance do I have?"

Speaking of this, Krillin almost started to wipe tears.

Sutter closed his mouth silently and changed the subject, "Look, the junior group competition is about to start!"

In fact, there is nothing to see in this world's No. 1 martial arts tournament.

Because Orb's age has exceeded the maximum age of the junior group, the Z fighters who could enter the quarterfinals in the past did not participate.

Needless to say, Orb in the adult group is naturally the final champion.

As for the junior group, everyone was optimistic about Goku, but there was a small accident and he fell off the ring!

Yes, that's right.

He fell off the ring and was eliminated. The champion of the junior group was a crying kid.

Waiting for the final prize.

When Satan and Oub went to the ring, Oub was very brave and beat Satan to tears.

But at this time, Buu didn't want to see Satan being bullied, so he cheated and tripped Oub.

In the end, in Surt's disgusted eyes, Satan still won the first place.

"Tsk, a martial arts competition is just like playing house!"

As the martial arts competition came to an end, Vegeta crossed his arms and left only a bad review.

"No, I think it's quite interesting!" Sun Wutian smiled and pointed at Xiaofang and praised.

"Xiaofang, your performance this time was really good, keep up the good work!"

"Disperse, disperse!" Su Te waved his hands and was too lazy to look at Xiao Wu who was coming from a distance with a depressed look on his face.Kong.

"Hey, why are you all leaving?"

Seeing everyone pack up and leave quickly, Xiao Wukong hurriedly followed.

"Hmph, don't come over here. It's a disgrace to us Saiyans to be with you!"

Vegeta snorted coldly and flew directly into the sky.

The straightforward behavior of disdain was simply a slap in Xiao Wukong's face!

Two more days passed, and it was still so peaceful that it made people drowsy.

The reason why the world is peaceful is that the demons are all in hell!

Huangquan (Hell).

Gray sky, brown earth.

In front of a cave, two old men have mixed together and are whispering to each other.

"Dr. Miao, your idea is really great..."

The tall and thin old man with white beard and long hair, wearing a black hat and a jacket, couldn't help but raise his mouth.

The orange-bearded, instrument-faced Dr. Miao across from him extended his hand with satisfaction, "Then... we'll have a happy cooperation!"

"Sun Wukong, you're dead!"

The devilish voice rippled back and forth in the underworld, as if it was about to rush to the human world.

Another month passed unknowingly, and there were only three months left before the one-year period agreed upon by Surter and Old Kai.

On this day, Surter came to Baozi Mountain at the invitation of Chichi.

Chichi said that in order to thank him for his usual delicacies, she decided to entertain Surter with the characteristics of Baozi Mountain.

Bulma and her family came together.

Looking at the black charcoal-grilled insects, the octopus as big as a human face, the three-meter-long tuna, the eight-meter-long dinosaur tail...

Surter felt that it was indeed very unique, but he had no appetite.

"Where's Trunks? Why didn't he come?" Chichi was very enthusiastic and kept greeting everyone.

"Oh..."

Bulma's mouth twitched slightly, and she forced a smile, "The company has recently been contacting the Royal Nature Park Animal Reserve, Monster Island for some work!"

"Monster Island?" Son Goten, who was eating sporadically, looked up in surprise and looked at Bulma.

"Isn't that the island that No. 17 is guarding?"

"It seems so. These things have been left to Trunks recently!" Bulma pondered for a moment, touched her chin and said uncertainly.

"It seems that being the president of a company is also very hard!"