Dragon Ball: Saiyan's Gourmet Journey

Chapter 270: Guaranteeing that the wife beast realizes her stage wishes

"came back?"

"Come back, Abu, what are you doing?"

Puppymon returned to the Orchard Manor and asked Broly who was standing next to a tree stump holding a wooden hammer.

“I’m making rice cakes.”

"Are you going to eat the mochimon?"

Puppymon's eyes widened.

"They didn't eat us, but Beetlemon found a truck loaded with glutinous rice outside and found a way to make rice cakes on it. We tried making some in the village and found them tasty, so we brought some glutinous rice here as a tribute to King Gluttonymon."

The rice cake beasts answered while holding up the steamer, and poured the steamed glutinous rice into the wooden stakes that had been dug out in the pit next to them.

"I'm ready, Lord Gluttony."

On the other side of the wooden stake, Beetlemon had washed his claws and was ready to help hammer the rice cakes.

"Well, let's get started. I'll make some more rice cakes. When they're done, Puppymon and you can take Cactusmon and the others to distribute the rice cakes to the other Digimon."

Broly likes to share food with the people around him. Although the Digimon in the jungle are not human, they regard him as their king and often send him food or provide him with information about the location of delicious food. Broly naturally treats these Digimon as his own.

This time, Beetlemon and Mochimon got a truckload of glutinous rice. After tasting the rice cakes they brought, Broly thought they tasted good, so he wanted to make some rice cakes with the glutinous rice that Mochimon gave him and give them to other Digimon in the jungle so that they could have a taste as well.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Broly hit the glutinous rice with a wooden hammer. The solid wooden hammer was like a toy hammer in his hand.

However, he hit the rice cake with measured force and did not directly break the wooden stake.

The speed of the falling hammer is also controlled at a slow and uniform speed.

This speed allows the beetle beast to put down its claws to turn the glutinous rice without being hit by the hammer.

Even if Beetlemon made a mistake and was accidentally hit, it would not be injured. At most, its claws might hurt a little.

The wooden hammer went up and down. The puppy beast stared at it for a while and then slowly began to yawn.

The repetitive action had some hypnotic effect. Puppymon felt a little sleepy, but he quickly shook his head.

The two drooping ears also fluttered.

Puppymon came to Broly's legs, raised his head and said to the boy: "Abu, Abu, do you know what happened today?"

"what happened?"

Broly, swinging a wooden hammer, did not ignore Puppymon just because he was making rice cakes. He asked.

"It's like this..."

Puppymon immediately told his boy about the attack on Snotmon's village by Chickenmon.

"Puppymon, you are awesome. You defeated the mature stage Digimon in just the growth stage. You are worthy of being my Digimon."

After listening to Puppymon's description, Broly did not hesitate to praise him, and he also understood the previous fluctuations in Puppymon's happiness value.

"But I didn't keep the giant chicken beast."

Puppymon started wagging its tail after receiving the praise, but when it thought about how GiantChickenmon finally got away, it felt a little disappointed and stopped wagging its tail.

"What does it matter? We have plenty of food at home."

Broly thought that Puppymon was sad because he didn't catch the giant chicken Digimon, so he immediately comforted him.

"I want to keep the giant chicken beast, but not for eating."

Puppymon said quickly.

"What's that for?"

The first batch of glutinous rice was hammered. Broly put down the hammer. He asked Beetlemon to make rice cakes with the hammered glutinous rice first, then picked up Puppymon beside his leg, picked it up and asked.

"At the time, I thought that Snotmon was dead, and I wanted to avenge Squeakmon and its dead Snotmon friend."

Puppymon answered honestly.

"So, is that snot beast dead?"

Broly demanded.

"not dead."

Puppymon immediately shook his head.

"So what are you still missing?"

Broly didn't quite understand.

"Cactusmon, the evolution of Flowermon, said that Gigantomon was outside the jungle, under the command of another Digimon King. I didn't keep Gigantomon and let it run away. I'm worried that the Digimon King behind the other party might come looking for me."

"If you come to me, then come to me. Are you still worried that I might not be able to defeat other Digimon?"

"No, I believe you are the best, Abu..."

"Then why is this?"

Broly raised the Puppymon in his hand to the level of his head and looked at it with a questioning look.

"I should be the one protecting you, Abu, but now it's the other way around. You are protecting me, and while I'm being protected by you, I'm causing you trouble..."

Puppymon spoke his mind.

"That's not the case."

Broly interrupted Puppymon.

"I am the one you've been waiting for, and you are the one I want to find. We are one, and there is no such thing as one causing trouble for the other."

After thinking about it, Broly felt that Puppymon might feel that his self-worth was too low, just like Master Aqua who was once worried that he was useless in another world, so he said to Puppymon.

"Let's put it this way, Puppymon. As long as it's a problem you can solve yourself, I won't help you. But if you can't solve it yourself and need my help, don't face it yourself. Tell me, okay?"

The most direct way to improve your wife's happiness is to fulfill her current wishes.

Since Puppymon now has doubts about the value of its own existence, Broly doesn't mind letting Puppymon face some things on his own and prove himself.

In fact, at the beginning, Puppymon felt that being with him was happiness, and that was indeed the case.

However, after this kind of happiness of being together reaches a certain level, the speed at which Puppymon's happiness value increases will slow down significantly.

However, if there are new needs during this period, and Puppymon has new ideas, as long as the other party's ideas are met and the other party's temporary wishes are realized, Puppymon's happiness value will once again enter a state of rapid improvement.

This is also the reason why Broly has been staying in this dense forest and never refuses more Digimon in the forest to join him.

Just because Puppymon likes to uphold justice for other Digimon.

When it is asked by some Digimon to administer justice, it can get corresponding satisfaction in the process of administering justice.

And this sense of satisfaction will be converted into happiness value.

Now, there is just another thing that bothers Puppymon. I believe that as long as it is solved, Puppymon's happiness value will start to increase again.

Broly was happy to see this happen.

"Lord Broly, the first batch of rice cakes is ready." Beetlemon was a tactful man, and he spoke only after Puppymon seriously agreed to Broly.

"Well, let's continue making the second batch of rice cakes. Doggymon, do you want to help too?"

Broly asked and Puppymon nodded quickly.

In the next few days, the Digimon in the jungle received rice cakes made by their king.

They were very touched when they ate the rice cakes.

. . . .

On the other side, the giant chicken beast, who had fled the jungle in a panic, also found its king who was holding a mobile concert.

"That's the thing, King Gokumon, those Digimon in the eastern forest were really disrespectful to you.

Even though you knew I was your subordinate, you still beat me up like this. I heard that there seems to be a guy called Gluttonymon King behind that group of Digimon..."

Gigantomon was beaten away by Puppymon, but it didn't dare to go directly to Gokumon. After all, it was too embarrassing to say that it was defeated head-on by a growing Digimon.

However, Gigantomon sent some of his growing Digimon to sneak into the jungle to investigate Puppymon's situation.

Only after learning that there might be a Perfect Digimon behind the other party did he dare to come find his king.

Giganticmon told the story with exaggeration, which made Gokumon, who had a Bearmon doll hanging around his waist, very angry.

"Lord Gokumon, you are the true king of Digimon on the Shapan Continent, and the Digimon in the dense forest dared to challenge your majesty. They really look down on you. You can't just let them go like this. Please attack and teach those Digimon a lesson."

As soon as Giant Chickenmon finished speaking, he was kicked away by the toy-like Monkey Gokumon: "How dare you order me around? Who am I, the king, or are you?"

"I'm sorry, King Gokumon, you are the king."

The giant chicken beast felt pain and immediately knelt on the ground and apologized.

"Hmph~"

Wukongmon snorted coldly, and then said: "On the Shapan Continent, those who dare not give me face will not have a good end, but now my concert tour is more important, but I have to finish the concert first. As for you, Giganticmon, I have a task for you."

"King Gokumon, please give me your orders."

"Starting today, you will go to various places to mobilize our troops."

"Eh?"

"If the jungle is really like what you said, and it is already a perfect force that has united the Digimon inside the jungle, then what awaits us next may be a war!"

Gokumon gave the mission, and after Gigantomon accepted it, he asked a question with some doubt: "King Gokumon, why don't you use the Internet to notify the Digimon troops in various places? Wouldn't it be faster that way?"

"Idiot, why are you gathering the troops so quickly? I told you I have to finish my concert tour first, so you need to gather the troops from another direction and wait until I finish my concert tour before joining me in the L9 area. Now, get out of here!"

"Yes."

The giant chicken beast was roared out.

. . . .

"A new Perfect Digimon force?"

In the desert, inside an inverted pyramid, Molecularmon, who was sealed there, saw the entire scene of Giganticmon complaining through the camera of Gokumon's tour car. After thinking for a while in the seal, he decided to create some trouble for Gokumon.

. . . .

"What's going on? It looks like Gokumon's army is gathering?"

A few days later, in an oasis of illusion barrier, the petite, pink ball-like Fairymon looked at the mature Digimon army under Gokumon passing by outside its own illusion barrier, and felt a little confused.

To be on the safe side, Fairymon flew back to his own dojo and activated a communication device placed in a room deep inside the dojo.

"Fairymon, what's the matter with you contacting me at this time?"

After the communication device was activated, a virtual image of a white-bearded old man appeared, and the other party asked directly as soon as he appeared.

"Xuan Nei, have the chosen children arrived at the Shapan Continent?"

Fairymon was a little skeptical.

"No, they are still on File Island, worrying about how to deal with Devimon."

Old man Xuannei shook his head.

"That's a bit strange. The chosen children haven't come to the Shapan Continent yet, so why are Gokumon's men gathering?"

Fairymon was a little confused.

Hearing this, Elder Xuannei's expression changed a little, as if he suddenly thought of something, and then he said to Fairymon: "There are actually eight children who are chosen, Fairymon, do you know about this?"

"I know, what's wrong?"

"Among them was the Digimon Egg of the Chosen Child, the Divine Plan, and the Badge. Many years ago, when I escaped from the laboratory attacked by the Clown King, I accidentally dropped them and lost them."

Elder Xuan Nei paused for a moment before continuing, “The place where it was lost is on the Shafan Continent, but the dark forces have grown so powerful that we cannot conduct a large-scale search there. We can only choose to trust in the arrangement of fate.

However, when the sacred plan was activated before, I discovered that there were eight sacred plans that were activated.

One of them sent a signal over there on the Shapan Continent, although the signal only appeared for a moment before disappearing."

Old man Xuannei didn't say anything else, but the fairy beast already understood.

The eighth chosen child may have also been called to this world when the divine plan began.

However, unlike the previous seven chosen children who appeared on Faluis Island (File Island), the other party may appear directly on the Shapan Continent.

"Why didn't you tell me about this earlier?!"

The fairy beast suddenly became anxious and began to blame old man Xuannei.

"I thought the detection device had an error. After all, after the Holy Plan was activated, as long as we didn't enter a special area, there would be a signal on my side."

Elder Xuan Nei explained, and then said, "Don't worry, Yokaimon. Wukongmon's mobilization of the army may have nothing to do with the eighth chosen child."

The fairy beast nodded, thinking that what old man Xuannei said made sense, but it still walked back and forth, unable to feel completely at ease.

"No, I still have to go out and take a look. If it has nothing to do with the eighth chosen child, then it's fine. But if it has something to do with the eighth chosen child, and the eighth chosen child really comes here, then I have to help."

"Fairymon, be careful."

"Don't worry, Gokumon is no match for me."

"I'm telling you to be careful of the Four Dark Lords. Don't let them notice you."

“Don’t worry, you don’t know my hidden abilities yet.

Moreover, the Four Dark Kings will not act rashly until the chosen child truly possesses the power to threaten them.

For them, maintaining the current status quo of the digital world is more important than completely overwhelming the power of light."

"makes sense."

Fairymon's words were agreed by old man Xuannei.

After hanging up the phone, Fairymon picked up his staff and hurried out the door.

It wants to investigate why Gokumon's army suddenly gathered.

(End of this chapter)