Looking at the colorful food before him, Beerus, the God of Destruction, sat down and licked his lips hungrily. After sleeping for so many years, his stomach had long since been growling. With a curl of his tongue, he swallowed an entire plate of food.
Although the dishes Whis had conjured looked hard to swallow, they actually tasted quite good.
After all, Beerus was not as easy to fool as Champa. He could still tell whether something tasted good or bad. Whis teasing him once in a while was harmless enough, but if he were as blatant as Vados, Beerus would absolutely fly into a rage.
Crackle, clatter...
The sound of bowls and plates knocking together rang on without end. Before long, a stack of plates had piled up in front of Beerus. Once he had eaten and drunk his fill, Beerus rubbed his stomach with a look of satisfaction and picked at his teeth with a toothpick.
"Oh, my apologies, Dragon God Roland. I was so busy eating just now that I forgot to entertain you. Whis, hurry up and prepare food for Dragon God Roland too!" Only after eating his fill did Beerus realize he had slighted the Dragon God. He quickly apologized, then shouted at Whis.
Roland waved his hand. "No need. I'm not used to the food here."
Beerus froze for a moment. There was actually a god in this world who did not like fine food? He licked his wrist. "Then that's a real shame. Whis's food is delicious. If you don't like it, then forget it." With a smack, he propped both legs on the table and leaned back against his chair.
Roland merely smiled at Beerus's words.
This food was delicious? Beerus had never tasted the delicacies of Planet Sadala or Earth.
"Whis,