Starting from Naruto: The Invincible Road of the Slacking Girl

Bulma led Yu Xi and the others through the corridor of the underground fortress, where the metal walls reflected soft light.

She said excitedly, "You must be hungry! I've stored up a lot of good stuff here!"

Pushing open a heavy storage room door, a blast of cold air hits you, revealing various ingredients and canned goods neatly arranged inside.

"Wow!" Trunks' eyes lit up.

Pointing to the mountain of meat and fresh vegetables piled up in the corner, she exclaimed, "Mom, you actually hid so much delicious food!"

Bulma grinned smugly, hands on her hips: "Of course! I'm prepared for a long-term war."

She turned to look at Yu Xi, her eyes filled with gratitude, "But we don't need it now, thanks to you."

Yu Xi smiled slightly: "I'm happy to be able to help."

Bulma clapped her hands: "Alright, let's celebrate properly today!"

She directed Gohan and Trunks to bring out several cooking robots.

He then took several bottles of his treasured seasonings from the shelf. "These robots were personally modified by me; their cooking speed and taste are top-notch!"

Son Gohan helped move the ingredients to the kitchen area, watching Bulma skillfully operate the machines.

He couldn't help but exclaim, "Aunt Bulma, you are truly omnipotent!"

Bulma didn't even look up, her fingers flying across the control panel as she typed commands: "Of course! But now's not the time to praise me, you'll all be waiting for a feast!"

The robot began to operate, its blades flashing.

The vegetables were cut into even, thin slices, and the meat was precisely cut into sizes suitable for cooking.

Trunks leaned closer to examine them and exclaimed in amazement, "Mom, these robots are much more advanced than the last ones!"

Bulma raised an eyebrow smugly: "Of course, I improve them every day."

She turned to look at Yu Xi, her eyes filled with curiosity, "Miss Yu Xi, what kind of flavor do you like to eat? I have both Eastern and Western seasonings here."

Yu Xi replied gently, "I'm fine with anything."

An enticing aroma quickly filled the kitchen.

One robot plates the seared steak and drizzles it with a special sauce; another robot brings out a steaming pot of stew, with vegetables and meat chunks bubbling in the rich broth, emitting a delicious aroma.

Trunks couldn't help but swallow hard: "It smells so good!"

Bulma chuckled and tapped his head: "Don't rush, there's more!"

She pressed the last button, and the oven opened with a "ding," bringing out golden, crispy bread and desserts.

Son Gohan helped set the dishes on the table one by one, his eyes full of anticipation: "Aunt Bulma, you are amazing."

Bulma waved her hand, but couldn't hide her smile: "Alright, alright, sit down and eat while it's hot."

The four sat around the dining table. Looking at the sumptuous dishes in front of her, Yu Xi felt a surge of warmth in her heart.

She picked up her fork, gently cut off a piece of steak, and put it in her mouth.

The meat was tender and juicy, and the aroma of the sauce burst on her tongue. She couldn't help but exclaim, "So delicious!"

Bulma's eyes lit up: "I'm glad you like it! Come on, try this stew, I used my own secret recipe."

Trunks couldn't wait to start eating, his mouth stuffed full.

He mumbled, "Mom's cooking... is the best!"

Son Gohan smiled and handed him a glass of water: "Eat slowly, don't choke."

Bulma stood up, raised her glass, and said, "Cheers to a new future!"

"Cheers!" the four shouted in unison, their laughter echoing through the underground fortress.