Welcome to DBZ Saiyan Garden

It was late in the afternoon when the photoshoot ended. Both teenagers were hungry and went to the nearest steak house to celebrate. The prize for the third place was 1.500$ while for the first was 5.000$. In his head, Gohan counted a lot of potential steaks for that money. He ordered ten plates of steak without any garnish while Trunks chose to have a platter heaped with roasted chicken legs.

Trunks couldn’t help laughing at the look of utter bliss on Gohan’s face while he was stuffing himself with the steak.

“Finally happy, aren’t you?”

Gohan grinned back at him. “A Saiyan’s happiness is proportional to the amount of meat in his stomach.”