Fu had slain the Ramen Dragon, but he was now wondering what to do when this ramen ran out.
"Will there be more ramen? What if...there isn't?"
His mother crouched down. "There will be. You see, every year, a new ramen dragon is born. It grows quickly enough for everyone to have ramen!" She nodded her head and Fu began to jump up and down.
"Then next year I'll go get us more ramen!"