Since Goku planned to train the kids on this little island—delivering milk, plowing fields—the capsule house had been set up during the day by Bulma, Lunch, and the others.
Not only was the house ready, the furniture and clothes were arranged, and the rooms were already assigned…
For a long time to come, this place would be their home.
The moment the kids stepped inside, their little noses started twitching.
"Waaah, it smells so good!"
"Dinner has to be amazing today…"
After washing their hands, the three little Saiyans hit the table and started inhaling food like starving refugees.
After training, even their old picky habits vanished—there was only pure hunger.
They ate like they hadn't seen a meal in days.
Gohan finished his bowl and immediately shouted, "Mom! Another bowl!"
Seeing his appetite, Chi-Chi happily scooped more rice. "Alright, right away! That's how it should be.
Kids need to eat more—so you'll grow big and tall like your dad."
Right then, Meiqi finished her own bowl and raised it too.
"Mom, me too—another bowl!
No, just give me a whole basin! I'm so hungry I feel like I could eat an entire cow!"
Lunch ladled more rice while scolding her lightly. "You—don't let your eyes be bigger than your stomach. Don't you dare leave leftovers."
"I won't! I definitely won't leave any today!" Meiqi insisted.
Bra's bowl had barely hit the bottom before she could even speak—Chi-Chi was already placing a huge basin of rice in front of her.
"Thanks. I was just about to ask for a bigger bowl…"
Bra immediately went right back to demolishing food.
Watching the three kids eat like famine survivors, Goku, Bulma, and the other adults didn't even know how to start eating themselves.
In just a few minutes, the empty plates stacked beside each kid were taller than the kids.
Seeing the three young Saiyans wipe out food like a hurricane, Chi-Chi wiped sweat off her forehead and forced a smile.
"They're eating that much today?
We haven't even started, and they already finished all the food we cooked!"
Goku said casually, "Training burns a ton of energy. Being able to eat is a good thing!"
Chi-Chi laughed helplessly. "Then starting tomorrow, we'll have to prepare a lot more…"
Snow rested her chin in her hands, smiling. "Goku was the same when he was little."
Then she looked at Bulma and Goku, continuing warmly, "I still remember the first time you and Goku ate at my house.
He ate a whole week's worth of food in one meal. My parents and I were completely stunned."
Bulma sipped her red tea gracefully. "Yeah. Goku's always been like that.
Back then I couldn't understand how anyone could eat that much.
Later I found out he wasn't even from Earth.
I swear a Saiyan's stomach is connected to another dimension—like a bottomless pit.
If our kids all eat like this… if we have a few more, even I won't be able to afford it."
Violet chuckled. "Bulma, you're the daughter of the richest man in the world. You're worried about feeding a few big eaters?"
"Exactly!" Meiqi said as she bit into a chunk of pork. "If we get stronger, we can protect Earth!"
Bra finished another basin of rice, patted her stomach, and laughed with deep satisfaction.
"Waaah, I'm so full! After a whole day like this, eating till I'm stuffed feels amazing!"
Meiqi—who had just finished her fifteenth bowl—nodded lazily.
"Yeah… it's so satisfying. If I could sleep right now, it'd be perfect…"
Lunch frowned. "You're all sweaty. You need to bathe before bed."
"What?!" Meiqi's face fell instantly, like her soul left her body.
Lunch grabbed her and started dragging her away. "Stop being lazy. Even a quick rinse is fine. You'll sleep better."
In just a few minutes, the three moms gave the three kids a quick wash and sent them to their rooms.
Tonight, all three fell asleep within minutes.
But the kids were full—
the adults still hadn't eaten.
From the kids' rooms came steady, even breathing.
In the living room, candlelight flickered, painting warm shadows across everyone's faces.
While the kids were bathing, Snow and Violet had carefully set the table with a second round of food—an "adult" dinner.
Perfectly seared steak, fragrant seafood chowder, fresh fruit salad…
and a bottle of high-end red wine Bulma had brought.
Goku stared at the table, grinning. "Whoa! This looks way fancier than the earlier food. It has to be delicious!"
Chi-Chi lightly smacked his arm and laughed. "Idiot. This is adults-only dinner. Keep your voice down—don't wake the kids."
Goku smiled. "They won't wake up. They trained hard today. They're sleeping like rocks."
Blue-haired Lunch poured everyone a glass of wine, her voice gentle.
"Moving, training kids… everyone worked hard today. We finally get to relax a little.
Cheers."
Bulma lifted her glass. "Especially a certain Super Saiyan dad. Training the kids all day—must've worn you out, huh?"
Goku scratched his head and chuckled. "Honestly, it wasn't too bad, but…"
He paused, and for once his expression turned serious.
"Seeing them enjoy training… it makes me really happy."
Snow looked at him softly. "You're a good father, Goku."
Violet took a sip and teased, "It's just the appetite gene that got passed down too perfectly. At this rate, our food budget is going to multiply by ten."
Everyone laughed.
"Cheers!"
"Cheers!"
Glasses clinked under the warm candlelight, the mood soft and relaxed.
Suddenly, Goku felt something press against his thigh.
He looked down—Bulma's foot.
Goku raised an eyebrow. "Hey, Bulma. We're eating. Why are you taking your shoes off?"
Bulma poked his chest with a finger and pushed him slightly, looking offended.
"What's with that face? Are you disgusted by me?"
As she spoke, she lifted her foot even higher, chin tipped up in smug confidence.
"I'm a beauty, okay? My feet don't stink. If you don't believe me, smell them."
Chi-Chi saw Bulma's flirtatious expression and immediately scanned the windows, then lowered her voice.
"Everyone… be a little quieter. Keep it down. I'll go close the curtains…"
After a few rounds of wine, everyone was slightly tipsy.
Chi-Chi leaned gently against Goku's shoulder and whispered, "Goku… sometimes I still can't believe we ended up with such a lively home."
Goku held her hand and nodded seriously. "Yeah. We did… thanks to all of you."
Blue-haired Lunch was about to say something—
when she suddenly sneezed. "Achoo!"
Instantly, her violent personality took over.
She slapped the table, chugged an entire glass of wine, and barked, "You idiots—stop being all lovey-dovey.
Eat. Hurry up. After we're done, we've still got things to do."
"Things to do?"
Everyone froze for a second.
Then, as if they'd all understood at the same time, laughter burst out around the room.
Bulma covered her face. "Lunch… your timing is unbelievable…"
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