Dragon Ball Super, I used my cooking skills to conquer Bados

"Tomorrow is the opening day of the world's first martial arts meeting! Are you going to participate?

Little Wukong crossed his hands on his hips and came to the opposite side of Suter with a grin.

"May 7, 790?" Out of the corner of his eye, Suter swept to the huge perpetual calendar hanging on the white wall.

"Yes, yes, before you know it, it's already the 30th No. 1 martial arts meeting in the world!"

Little Wukong has a childish face, but there is a little vicissitudes in his eyes.

"Back then, when I first participated in the martial arts meeting, it was the 21st, and time is really fast..."

Listening to Little Wukong's sigh, Sute squinted at the seven or eight years old who still looked like he was at the beginning, and couldn't help laughing.

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

Listening to the meaning of Sute's words, little Wukong looked at his little hand in hindsight.

"It's really... If I had participated, I wouldn't have been able to make it to the adult group!

Su nodded, "Then you will go to the young group!" "

What kind of strong person can there be in the youth group..."After Little Wukong heard Sute's words, the whole person began to become less interested.

"Isn't there a turn of evil Buu, Orb?" Suter made himself a cup of black tea, and poured a cup for Little Wukong along the way.

"That's right! Then I'll go to him right away and ask if he wants to go..."Little Wukong drank all the cow and jumped out of the window impatiently.

"Damn, what a waste, this is Qimen's black tea, a loser's fool!"

Sute was still savoring it, and when he saw that Little Wukong was so violent, he couldn't help but scold.

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

However, most of them sit in the audience.

In the original plot, it may have been everyone licking the lollipop together.

But with Suter, who was named the god of cooking by Trunks, it is like a spring outing, and there is no shortage of any kind of food.

I came to watch the game well, and I was stunned to watch the excitement while eating!

"Kiki, give me one of this nigiri sushi!"

"Goten, bring me a piece of your roast lamb chops!"

"Bidili, what kind of freshly squeezed drink are you going to drink!"

These twenty or so people sat together, and they were simply envious of others.

"Did Little Wukong really sign up and be divided into the junior group?"

Suter sipped his melon seeds and looked at Klin, who was nibbling on honey-glazed chicken wings.

"Well, yes..."

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

Looking at the greasy Klin, Suter looked at No. 18, who was already a big girl, Maren was laughing.

The two mothers and daughters sat together, unknowingly thinking that these two were sisters.

"I said that the 18th is still like twenty-eight years, but you are already so old that you have lost your teeth, why don't you find Shenlong to make you dozens of years younger?!"

Suter withdrew his gaze and looked at Kling with disgust.

Happiness has P use, and it depends on how many years you can enjoy it, right?

"Well, wouldn't I want to? That Bulma guy is dominating Dragon Ball almost every year, what chance can I have?

At that, Clint almost started wiping away tears.

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

Actually, this year's No. 1 martial arts meeting in the world is nothing to see.

Because Ou Bu's age has exceeded the maximum age of the junior group, none of the Z fighters who could enter the quarterfinals in the past participated.

Naturally, needless to say, Ou Bu in the senior group is naturally the final champion.

As for the youth group, everyone was originally unanimously optimistic about Little Wukong, but there was such a small accident, he fell out of the ring!

Yes.

He fell out of the ring and was eliminated, and the champion of the junior category was a little kid who could only cry.

Wait until the final jackpot.

When Satan and Ubu were in the ring, Orb was very brave and beat Satan to tears.

But at this time, Buu saw that Satan was bullied, and directly cheated to stumble on Orb.

In the end, in Suter's disgusted gaze, it was Satan who still won the first place.

"Cut, a martial arts meeting will be done, just like playing at home!"

With the end of the Budokai, Vegeta left only one bad review with his arms folded.

"No, I think it's funny!" Sun Wutian pointed at Xiao Fang with a smile and praised.

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

"Scattered, scattered!" Suter waved his hand and didn't bother to look at the little Wukong who came from a depressed face in the distance.

"Eh, why are you all gone?"

Seeing that everyone packed up their things and left quickly, Xiao Wukong hurriedly followed.

"Hmph, don't come here, being with you is a shame on our Saiyans!"

Vegeta snorted coldly and flew straight into the air.

The straightforward behavior of disgust is simply slapping Little Wukong's face!

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

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

Yellow Springs (Hell).

Grey sky, brown earth.

In front of a cave, two bad old men had mixed up, and they were plotting with their ears.

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

corners of the mouth of the tall and thin old man with long white beard and long hair, wearing a black hat with printed Rr and a jacket couldn't stop rising.

The orange-haired beard across from him, Dr. Miao, who had a machine-faced face, stretched out his hand in satisfaction, "So... It's a pleasure to work together! "

Sun Wukong, you are dead!"

A demonic voice reverberated back and forth in the Yellow Spring, as if it was about to rush to the world.

A month passed unconsciously, and there were only three months left before the one-year agreement between Suter and the King God of the Old World.

On this day, Sute came to Baozi Mountain at the invitation of Qiqi.

Kiki said that it was to thank him for his usual food, and decided to entertain Suter with the characteristics of Baozi Mountain.

They were joined by the Bulma family.

Look at the black charcoal-grilled bugs in front of you, the octopus with a big human face, the three-meter-long tuna, the eight-meter-long dinosaur tail...

Suter felt that he was indeed very distinctive, but he couldn't stop him from having no appetite.

"What about Trunks? Why didn't he come? Kiki was very enthusiastic and kept greeting everyone.

"Oh...,

" the corners of Bulma's mouth twitched slightly, and he forced a smile, "The company has recently been in contact with the Wangli Nature Park Animal Sanctuary, Monster Island, for some work!" "

Monster Island?" Sun Wutian, who had not eaten a bite, looked up in surprise and looked at Bulma.

"Isn't that the island that 17 is guarding?"

"Looks like so, these things have been done by Trunks lately!" Bulma pondered for a moment, touching her chin uncertainly.

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