Chapter 375 Vegeta Omelette Rice

The scene changed, and everyone came to the tempura restaurant that Bulma and Whis had tasted before.

"Oh my God! Listen carefully, the tempura in this restaurant is extremely delicious!" Vegeta introduced it to Whis enthusiastically while dancing and gesticulating with excitement.

"This thing is fragrant and crispy, smooth and chewy, with a long aftertaste. It's so delicious that you can swallow your tongue into your stomach after taking a bite!"

Vegeta said this very confidently. He was sure that with such delicious food, he would be able to make Whis agree to teach them.

"Wow, it looks really delicious!" Sun Wukong was already drooling with greed and couldn't wait to agree.

Weiss nodded his head as well, saying, "Yeah, that's true. The assorted tempura here is simply the most delicious food on earth. It's the best!"

"What? You've already tasted it?" Vegeta was stunned when he heard this. He stared at Whis with wide eyes and said in surprise.

"Haha, Mrs. Bulma brought me to this store before." Whis nodded slightly and replied with a smile.

As they were talking, the scene changed again, and everyone was already in an eel restaurant.

"Well, this tempting aroma is really irresistible!" Vegeta picked up a meal and couldn't help but exclaimed with joy.

"Wow, look at this store! Not only do they have a special secret sauce, but they also have carefully selected premium eels. This is simply amazing!" Vegeta's eyes were shining with excitement, and he looked at Whis with anticipation.

"Yes, that's true. The eels here are tender and juicy, with a great taste, and the unique secret sauce makes it even better." Weiss nodded slightly in agreement.

"You have been here before?" Vegeta looked at Whis in surprise.

The scenes kept changing as Vegeta took Whis through store after store.

"So how about this soba restaurant?"

“Let’s take a look at this steak house.”

"And the oden here..."

Every time they arrived at a place, Vegeta would enthusiastically introduce the store's food, but without exception, these were places that Bulma had taken Whis to before.

"You've been to all these places?" Veins on Vegeta's forehead began to emerge, and he gritted his teeth and asked word by word.

"Yes, it's all thanks to Mrs. Bulma. She took me to try a lot of different foods." Whis replied with a smile on his face.

Hearing this, Vegeta glared at Bulma in dissatisfaction. Seeing this, Bulma scratched her head in embarrassment.

"Vegeta, you can't go on like this. Whis has been to too many places!" Sun Wukong pulled Vegeta to a corner and spoke to him in a low voice.

"Damn it, it's all Bulma's fault! She actually took Whis to so many places." Vegeta complained with an angry look on his face.

"In that case, Kakarot, we can only cook ourselves to please Whis, so that he will be satisfied and agree to teach us." Vegeta made up his mind and said through gritted teeth.

"Ah? Vegeta, you can cook? Why have I never heard you mention it before?" After hearing this, Sun Wukong asked in surprise with his eyes as big as copper bells.

"Hmph, how could something as simple as cooking be difficult for me? Let me show you my skills. I can definitely make delicious food that will satisfy Whis." Vegeta replied with a look of disdain.

"You have to help me when the time comes. If anything goes wrong, I won't forgive you." Vegeta glared at Son Goku fiercely and warned him sternly.

"Don't worry, I also watched Chi-Chi cooking, so it shouldn't be a big problem." Sun Wukong smiled nonchalantly, as if he didn't take Vegeta's words to heart.

The scene turned again, and they instantly appeared in the backyard. The lawn in the yard was filled with various kitchen utensils neatly arranged, as if a grand cooking show was about to take place.

"Just wait! I will cook for you from now on and let you taste what real delicious food is!" Vegeta pointed at Whis with pride on his face and said confidently.

Bulma and Whis also looked at Vegeta and Son Goku with anticipation.

"First, Vegeta's special omelette rice!" Vegeta carefully picked up an egg in his hand, as if he was holding a precious treasure.

"Can you crack eggs?" Bulma looked at Vegeta with some confusion and asked curiously.

"Stop talking nonsense." Vegeta said impatiently.

Sun Wukong started cooking according to Vegeta's request.

"Swish——"

There was only a crisp sound, and none of the people paid attention, so Sun Wukong scattered the whole bag of rice on the ground.

"Haha, I used a little too much force. I didn't know it was actually a bag." Sun Wukong scratched his head and explained with a forced smile.

It turned out that Sun Wukong had mistakenly taken one bag of rice as two bags, and he used too much force in the middle and directly tore the bag of rice into two halves.

"Damn it, Kakarot, what are you doing?" Vegeta roared angrily, veins bulging on his forehead, obviously he was furious.

After being yelled at like that, Sun Wukong felt a little guilty, so he smiled awkwardly, then squatted down to pick up the rice grains scattered on the ground.

Looking at the miserable appearance of Sun Wukong and the rice grains all over the ground, Vegeta became even more angry, but he couldn't get angry anymore. He could only sigh helplessly and turned around to prepare his own ingredients.

Vegeta took the egg in his hand and reached towards the iron basin with a greedy look, ready to crack the egg at the edge and let the egg liquid inside flow into the iron basin.

"Be gentle...you have to be gentle..." Vegeta held the egg tightly in both hands, beads of sweat the size of beans hanging on his forehead. He kept muttering to himself, reminding himself to be gentle.

"Clap!"

There was a crisp sound. It turned out that Vegeta was too cautious and did not have enough strength in his hands. The fragile egg slipped from his hands and fell on the table and shattered.

"what!"

Vegeta stared at the broken egg with wide eyes and horror, he couldn't believe what was happening before his eyes - as the Saiyan prince and the most powerful warrior in the universe, he couldn't even do such a trivial thing?

"I must control the strength, neither too little nor too much." Vegeta muttered to himself as he picked up another egg and slowly stretched it towards the iron basin. At this moment, he was extremely nervous, his whole body was soaked with sweat, as if he had just experienced a shocking battle.

"Clap!"

However, in the next second, tragedy happened again. Vegeta crushed the egg in his hand because he used too much force.

As the saying goes, the more nervous you are, the more mistakes you make, and the more mistakes you make, the more nervous you become. Vegeta has entered such a vicious cycle.

"I'm furious!"

Vegeta said in great anger.

The eggs in his hands were constantly being smashed or crushed by him. After a while, all the eggs in the basket were ruined by him.

Whis and Bulma just watched Vegeta and Son Goku constantly prolonging the cooking process, with helplessness in their eyes.

"Let's go, Whis." Finally, Bulma couldn't bear to watch it anymore and was about to take Whis away.

"What a shame. I was really looking forward to it." Weiss shook his head and said.

"Hey hey hey, don't go!"

Vegeta saw Whis and Bulma were about to leave and hurriedly spoke to them.

At this moment, Vegeta's whole body, even his head, was covered with egg yolk and egg liquid.

"Give us a little more time, we will definitely succeed." Sun Wukong also spoke up to stop them.

Somehow, Sun Wukong broke a bag of flour. He was covered in flour, and there were a few grains of rice at the corners of his mouth and nostrils.