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

"Why?!" Macarita has a wooden face, dissatisfied with Rumsey's fickleness.

"I think Kerth... She didn't want me at all, but to toss me some wreath every day!

"Especially since every time I get a wreath, I have to put it on my head and nose..."

"Uhhhh

"Brother, it's really hard for you, and I hope you will take care of it more in the future!"

"Huh?"

In Rumsey's depressed gaze, Suter patted him on the shoulder again as a sign of comfort.

"When will I make a bigger sea of flowers, and then let you out of the sea of suffering!"

"Good brother, a word is a deal!" Rumsey nodded movingly.

Whatever the reason for Queth, he still couldn't go with Suter.

Before returning to the Lair of Time, Suter thought about the Dragon Ball protagonists of Universe 7 again.

"Macarita, stop by the 6th and 7th universes and say goodbye to them!"

Markarita, who was quickly shuttling through the universe with Suter, nodded, and quickly reversed direction again.

Universe 6, Land of Destruction.

"It's Suter, Suter... Ahh Elephant Pa grinned when he saw Suter and Macarita appear.

"It's been a long time, it seems that you guys are living a very leisurely life!" Su Ting nodded, and at the same time greeted Idas who was not far away.

"It's okay, it's just that you don't have your food, look at my stomach... It's a whole lap smaller!

Looking at the elephant who was constantly scratching his head in front of him, Suter was stunned and didn't see where he had lost weight.

“... I think you've always been so fat?! "

Nonsense, don't believe you asked Idas, in the days without your food... I'm so hungry that I don't want to think about tea!

Elephant Pa clenched his fists and motioned to Idas not to tell Suter that he would still eat and sleep without him.

“... Yes, yes!

After saying this against his will, Idas almost felt that he was not worthy to be an angel.

How can you help Xiangpa lie, how can you?!

"What virtues do you have, don't I know yet?" Suter said so, but his hands kept pulling out all kinds of food into his own space.

"Eat, eat, you dead fat cat will eat into a big fat pig one day!"

"Hee-hee, I don't care...", Xiangpa smiled happily as he watched the food stacked up on a hill.

"So much, saving a little food is enough for you to eat for a hundred years!" Suter had almost taken out everything.

It seems that in order to brush up the cooking level, you have to find a time to get another wave of inventory.

"Mr. Suter, you will overestimate Lord Xiangpa, if you follow the speed at which he eats, these will be up to half a year at most..."

"That's his business, I don't know when the next trip will come!"

Suter shrugged, put his hand on Macarita's shoulder, and said, "Macalita, go!" "

Yes, dear!"

Macalita bowed her head, reached out to hold her scepter, and a rainbow of light rose from her feet, enveloping the two of them and leaving.

"Why did you come and go in a hurry?"

Xiangpa moved a small half of his food, looked at the distant light in surprise, and complained depressedly.

"I'm afraid that I will be more pitted by you if I stay!" Idas said nonchalantly, reaching for a packet of potato chips.

Seeing the potato chips being opened, Xiangpa's brows furrowed tightly, and he scolded dissatisfiedly, "This is given to me by Sute, what are you robbing?" "

Hey, didn't Mr. Suter say that the two of us were with us?" Idas looked at Xiangpa in surprise, and disbelief was written on his face.

"Xiangpa-sama, I didn't think you would be this kind of person who eats alone..."

Xiangpa didn't eat Idas at all, unceremoniously snatched the potato chips, and snorted shamelessly.

"I'm sorry, I'm a cat, huh!"

...

Universe 7, the Land of the Divine Realm.

When the "brush"

was carried by Macarita and fell to the ground, Suter saw Sun Wukong and Broly fighting together in mid-air.

"Huh? Suter, why are you here?

Beerus sat cross-legged on a tree stump, with a fishing rod in his hand, and yawned boredly.

"I haven't wandered around in a while, so come and see..."Suter said as he looked up and pointed to the Monkey King dressed in silver light.

"Dog Kong, this guy, is he already at ease?"

"Ho, of course, because of my guidance!" Weiss, who was standing on the side, said shameless words with a smile.

Markarita put away her scepter and asked without saving face.

"Heh, then why is it that Lord Beerus, whom you supervised, has not mastered it for a long time?"

"Uhh

Beerus, a spirit, clenched his fist at Macarita, trying to move on to something else.

"What are you meddling for? The clown you coached wasn't as good as me!

Markarita didn't eat it at all, and sneered and mocked, "yes, so I feel very derelict in my duty, and I don't want this job like Bardos!" "

Huh?!"

Beerus blinked in confusion, and then quietly looked at Vess, afraid that this guy would also strike.

"Anyway, father... Did the Grand Priest agree? Vess looked suspiciously at Suter and Markarita.

These two guys, shouldn't there be some unknown relationship, right?

So what about my sister?

As if seeing Weiss's doubts, Suter indifferently took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, "Bardos also knows!" "

Oh—" Vis stared at Suter with a deep, meaningful gaze.

Suter was able to make this explanation, it was completely for the sake of Bardos, and it was impossible to explain more.

He ignored Vess, smoking a cigarette and staring at the battle in mid-air.

The two streamers, one white and one green, collided continuously in mid-air, rubbing a dazzling firelight.

Broly was passing on the super green form, but in those clear eyes, there was no madness in the spurt.

"Is this guy already able to control his sanity?"

"Hmph, as long as it's under the absolute sting-stimulus, it's naturally not a problem!" Vegeta, who was leaning on the side of the tree trunk not far away, snorted arrogantly with his arms folded in his hands.

"What kind of sting-excited?" Suter glanced at him playfully and asked again.

"Huh—" Vegeta spouted, not wanting to answer the question at all.

"Ho, I know that!"

Weiss had returned to his former spring breeze, and his eyes gestured to the three people who were busy cooking not far away.