Dragon Ball: Super God Vegeta

Chapter 715

Chapter 715

Old Qi rushed to the table first, filled a bowl of soup, and couldn’t wait to drink it.

At the beginning, I didn’t feel how delicious it was, and even glanced at the middle-aged man strangely.

“Drink another bowl, drink slowly.” The middle-aged man said calmly without explaining.

Hearing the words and doing so, Old Qi filled a bowl again, sipping mouthfuls, feeling the warmth rising in his stomach, and suddenly felt an inexplicable move in his heart.

“This feeling is…”

“I see cooking in the ordinary. Others make food, and that person makes emotions. Although the deliciousness of food is extremely delicious, how can it be compared with emotional touch?” The middle-aged man sighed slightly. , Qingdao.

The old seventh nodded like a teacher, turned around and said, “I’ll go out and announce his results.”

On the shore, the breeze is blowing, and the dampness is flowing.

Millions of creatures gathered on the waterfront, together with Vegett, waiting for the final result.

Now, no one is clamoring for anything anymore, they can already be sure that Vegett’s cooking skills will be extraordinary if they can draw out this kind of alienation.

“hold head high!”

Just as everyone was thinking about the future, the river suddenly broke open, and a Shenron of hundreds of meters long flew out, looking down on millions of creatures.

“The masked one, you are very good, and the food you make is highly praised by my lord.”

“Wow……”

The ghosts and gods screamed, their eyes widened.

In this Youzhou City, who can know who the owner of Ten Dragons is?

However, it is also well known that that person will only appear in the top ten competition, never appeared in the primary election, let alone, praised a certain cook.

“Papa……”

Shenron’s words were like invisible slaps, slapped fiercely on the faces of the creatures who had laughed at Beijit, and their ears turned red.

There is no embarrassment, it can be more self-conscious than this situation.

“Thank you for your compliments,” Vegett said earnestly under the attention of all eyes.

Shenron glanced at him and turned back into the river.

“Dear chefs, all five hundred contestants have already appeared at this time, and the primary election is over. Except for the two chefs who have led to the dragon god, the rest are invited to enter the small world of our shop to take a rest, and prepare for 500 in the afternoon. Into the one-hundred midfield game.”

The shopkeeper Bai Jing patted his palms, attracted everyone’s attention, and said loudly: “As for the rest of the kitchen fairy, don’t be discouraged. .”

It seemed like an intermission, and millions of creatures breathed a sigh of relief, but did not disperse.

Groups of people gathered together and talked a lot, and from time to time they would give pointers to the bald chef fairy and Vegett.

“Hello, my name is Bailihong, you can call me Baili or Lao Hong.” The bald cook fairy came to Beijit and said in a deep voice.

“Bai Li…” Beiji nodded and asked, “You have something?”

“I don’t have a second hobby in my life, I just like cooking.”

Bailihong said: “Seeing the food you made today has touched me a lot, so I want to communicate with you.”

Vegete looked into his eyes deeply, and saw that his black hair was shiny, filled with the desire to explore the kitchen.

“All right, we two should learn from each other.”

Vegete called Yan Jun and climbed to the highest level of Linjiang Pavilion with Bailihong, and entered a small world through a gate of time and space.

Yan Jun posted a note at the counter and chose a small courtyard.

The three of them talked to each other and came to the courtyard, sitting on the stone bench under the big locust tree, exchanging their own experiences.

It has to be said that Bai Lihong’s knowledge of cooking is far beyond Beijit’s imagination.

At least theoretically, if the two of them compete in cooking, he is at least 70% likely to lose.

Time passed quickly in the conversation between the three, and suddenly the top 100 outside Linjiang Pavilion had already decided and moved into the small world.

In the morning of the next day, the finals will start. Ten Dragons and 20 Youzhou gourmets will select the top ten.

It is night, the bright moon glows in the starry sky, soft as water.

Vegett drove Bailihong back to his room to rest, and sat in the courtyard with Yan Jun looking up at the stars.

“Tomorrow, the top ten will be determined almost in the morning, and the top three will be contested in the afternoon or evening. Do you have any plans for what dishes?” Yan Jun said lightly.

Vegett smiled and shook his head: “It’s still a long time, I didn’t think…In such a beautiful night, we should not talk about these mundane things, okay?”

“Then what do you want to talk about?”

Vegett swept his eyes in the courtyard, and finally stopped on the big locust tree: “Have you ever been on a swing?”

“No, too naive!”

“How can sitting on a swing and naivety be linked?”

Beget laughed, summoned a sacred tree and two canes, made a swing personally, hung it on the branches of the locust tree, turned around, and made an inviting gesture: “Come on, I’ll swing you.”

The corner of Yan Jun’s mouth twitched: “What do you mean by swaying me? A good vocabulary came out of your mouth, and the taste changed inexplicably.”

Beget smiled slightly and came to her boldly, pushing her shoulders, and pressing her on the swing: “Stop talking nonsense, sit firmly, and take off.”

“childish!”

Yan Jun just said something, and suddenly felt that Vegeta pushed himself hard, and the swing was high, and with her figure, a dazzling white color was drawn under the moonlight.

From throwing high to quickly returning, there was a moment that Yan Jun felt that this kind of game was not as boring as he imagined.

Standing in front of the trunk of the locust tree, Vegett pushed Yan Jun’s back one by one, his hand passed through the long black hair, and a soft touch suddenly appeared in his heart.

He hadn’t paid much attention before, and only now did he realize that Yan Jun was pampering him more and more unconsciously.

However, he likes…

“Why didn’t you speak suddenly, what are you thinking?”

After adapting to the eloquent Vegett, Yan Jun felt a little strange after a short period of silence.

“I’m thinking, in fact, I don’t have to do anything deliberately. Just accumulate the memories you share with you bit by bit. After a long time, you can break through your heart from the inside out.”

Vegett pushed her a bit, looked at the corners of her skirt flying, and said with a smile.

That night, Beijit and Yan Jun talked a lot for a long time.

And both of them are the kind of people who are used to seeing big scenes, and there are too many sultry stories to tell.

In comparison, Vegett’s experience is a bit less than that of Yan Jun after all.

So in the latter half of the night, it almost became Yan Jun talking, and he listened silently.

Perhaps this night is too gentle, making it easy to let go of your guard.

Xu Shi Beijit is too soft, which makes Yan Jun feel relaxed.

In addition to the old events of the Great Desolation and the fairy anecdote, Yan Jun briefly talked about his past, which made Vegeta realize that deep in the heart of the Eternal Empress, there is a pure soul hidden. *