Chapter 9 Rumsey: Be my cook!

"I'll take him out of the palace and tell him about this." Bardock thought for a moment and told Gine his thoughts.

"Hey? Now?" Jine checked the time. It was just past 8: in the morning. "Belsai has been very busy recently. More and more Saiyans have returned to the planet. As the head chef, the workload has increased a lot recently... It's not appropriate to ask him to come back now."

Bardock nodded, agreeing more with his wife's words.

"Wait until he gets off work. I'll buy some more food and give him a good birthday!" Jine said softly, with a look of maternal love. "Bardock didn't forget, did he? Today is his and Raditz's birthday! We'll tell him the good news tonight. I believe he will be happier when he knows we are his biological parents."

"I'll go buy... some groceries," Bardock offered.

"Okay, I'll go home and prepare." Ji Nei replied.

The couple went their separate ways with excitement.

……

High in the sky.

"Kiss, is this the planet?" Rumsey looked down at the blue planet below and asked Kiss beside him.

"Yes, Lord Rumsey, this is Planet Vegeta." Kuss nodded slightly.

"The outskirts of this planet are quite lively." Rumsey turned his head and glanced in the direction of the starry sky, and found many spaceships hovering nearby.

"It feels like this planet will soon be destroyed." Kess pondered, "Maybe it was an order from Lord Beerus. Let the people around him help complete it."

"Humph, Beerus is such a lazy guy. It's just destroying a planet, right? He let others do this kind of work. How shameless!" Rumsey snorted in dissatisfaction, then looked towards the palace of the planet and pointed to that location, "Kes, that's the palace over there, right? Let's see which guy made the chicken wings."

"Okay, Lord Rumsey." Kess tapped her forehead lightly and immediately used the scepter to search for the person who made the chicken wings.

About 10 seconds later.

"Snapped!"

A handsome little boy immediately appeared in the crystal ball on Kos's scepter.

The little boy is stirring the wok and cooking by himself.

"Is it him? Judging from his age, he doesn't seem to be very old." Rumsey was slightly stunned.

"From the current perspective, she is less than 6 years old." Kess mused.

"Are you sure it's this little brat?" Rumsey looked at Belsay in the video with some disbelief, his eyes full of suspicion.

"That's right. Look at the way he cooks. Although he's young, he's definitely a great chef." Kess giggled. "But you know what, this kid is pretty cute."

"Let's go and see what dishes he can cook," Rumsey called.

The two of them flashed and appeared in the imperial kitchen in an instant.

King Vegeta is entertaining guests today, so Belsay will take charge of the cooking and prepare some of his signature dishes.

While Belsay was stirring the spoon, he was also silently wondering what kind of guests King Vegeta would entertain.

Could it be that Weiss has returned?

Or are we going to entertain Frieza or King Cold?
Why hasn't Weiss come back yet?

I wish you were back today!
In any case, Belset tried his best to make these dishes look good, taste good and fragrant.

What if it really is Weiss?

Just as Berset was stirring the wok seriously, he suddenly felt some strange movement behind him.

"Didn't I tell you? You can leave after you help me. Don't disturb me while I'm cooking!" Belset said unhappily, "I like to concentrate when I'm cooking. Only in this way can the dishes have soul." "Huh, you're worthy of being a professional chef. You said it very well." Rumsey clapped his hands and praised Belset.

"Oh my, did you make all these dishes yourself?" Kes looked at the dozen or so dishes on the table with surprise.

When Belset heard the two voices, he immediately turned his head and looked behind him.

Upon seeing this, Berset was stunned.

"Cis? Rumsey?"

Why are they two?
Did I go to the wrong set?
Is this the tenth universe?
Belsay looked at them calmly.

"Chicken wings?" Rumsey's eyes lit up when he saw a plate of New Orleans chicken wings on the table. Without any hesitation, he grabbed a chicken wing, stuffed it into his mouth, and began to eat it in big mouthfuls.

"What is this?" Kess also walked to a plate of delicious food, pointed at the dish with the aroma of meat on it, and asked Belsay.

"Braised Pork." Bell Track.

"It looks delicious." Ks said, and gently hooked her slender hand upwards.

"Snapped!"

A piece of braised pork flew up out of thin air and appeared next to Kes's mouth.

Kes opened her tempting little mouth, took a light bite of the braised pork, and savored it deliciously.

After taking this bite, Kess waved her hands excitedly and stomped her feet on the ground.

"Oh my...it's so delicious. It's the first time I've eaten such delicious meat." Kes was very excited.

"Leave some for me." Rumsey was anxious. He walked forward, picked up a pair of chopsticks, picked up a piece of braised pork, and stuffed it into his mouth.

After tasting the delicious braised pork, Rumsey's eyes widened with surprise.

Belsay watched the two of them enjoy one delicious dish after another silently without saying a word.

Chris and Rumsey tasted every dish and couldn't help but exclaim in amazement at each one.

About half an hour passed.

Kess and Rumsey looked at each other, with a hint of admiration in their eyes.

"Boy, did you make all these dishes?" Rumsey picked his teeth with a toothpick and asked Belsey.

"Yes." Berset nodded.

"It's a waste of your talent to stay here. Come to my place and be my private chef." Rumsey grinned.

Belset immediately showed an indecisive expression, but he was actually filled with ecstasy in his heart.

This is called playing hard to get.

I agreed too quickly and felt like I was worthless.

I'm finally leaving this planet!
Am I going to the tenth universe?
"Kid, you don't know yet, right? The periphery of this planet is heavily guarded. I don't know what grudges the people on your planet have with those aliens, but I guess that the people on your planet will probably be invaded by them soon. When that time comes, only a handful of people will survive." Rumsey said with a smile, "Moreover, several of them have the power to easily destroy the planet. Maybe your planet will suffer a devastating blow!"

"Is there such a thing?" Belset pretended to be surprised.

"How about it? Come to my place and be my cook. If I'm in a good mood, I can teach you some cultivation techniques. At least, they will allow you to walk sideways in a galaxy." Rumsey shook his elephant trunk and looked at Belsay with interest.

　Do you guys have monthly tickets?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)