"Let's dig in!"
Before long, the cheerful voices of two gods rang out in Lin Chen's home.
Then came the sounds of everyone digging into the feast.
A little while later, belches rang out as well.
Whis and Chronoa lay back in their chairs, clutching their stomachs with satisfied expressions. They did not even have the strength to speak.
Lin Chen picked his teeth, finding the whole thing amusing.
And these people were supposed to be gods?
Every one of them looked more like a starving ghost.
Did becoming a god mean living on nothing but plain, simple meals?
Only after a while did Whis and Chronoa finally recover.
Whis patted his stomach and said to Lazuli, "Miss Lazuli, your cooking is excellent."
"Thank you. I learned it all from Tights," Lazuli said with a smile.
"By the way, where are Miss Tights and the others?" Whis asked.
"They're all on Planet Vegeta," Lazuli replied. "Lin Luo and Taro are getting older, and Tights and Hanasia both thought it was time for them to begin Saiyan training."
"Oh, I see." Whis nodded.
After listening to their conversation, Lin Chen finally could not help speaking up. "Mr. Whis, Lady Chronoa, now that you've eaten your fill, can you tell me why you came today?"
"Don't tell me you only came to freeload a meal."
Whis and Chronoa immediately laughed at his words.
Then they exchanged a glance, and Whis spoke first. "Lin Chen, I saw everything that happened on Earth from the God of Destruction Realm. I never imagined you would have already combined three kinds of power of rules. Aside from your foundations being a little lacking and your application of the power of rules being somewhat rough, you're practically approaching Lord Beerus's level."
Lin Chen gave a wry smile.