Zhepu's eyelids twitched to stop the idiotic behavior of these subordinates.
"I wonder what happened to Mr. Navy?"
Although he stopped his men, Zhepu tensed his body. If this navy brat wanted to take action, he wouldn't mind killing him.
Even though he had such a bad temper, he could say so much and he was already very calm.
"What's your name?"
The more Foxy looked at him, the more he felt that this guy was familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.
"Captain of the Chef Pirates, Red-footed Zepp."
Zhepu is not worried about telling his name. The most important thing is fighting. He has never been afraid of anyone.
He lit the cigarette with a lighter, and Foxy blew out a smoke ring with a somewhat shocked expression.
He didn't expect to meet Zhepu, Sanji's future life mentor and father, here.
Now Zhepu is very young, no more than 30 years old.
Many pirate fans speculate that this guy is very strong, but in Foxey's opinion, he should be okay. This guy retreated completely after entering the Grand Line for a year.
This whole body retreat is a good description, but the Grand Line is too general. After all, the Grand Line is divided into the first half and the second half of the new world.
Who knows if this guy has been traveling in the New World for a year?
This guy is most famous for his leg skills, which are smoother than his hands. It can be said that Sanji has inherited his skills.
In addition to his leg skills, he also has the spirit of chivalry. He never kicks women. As a chef, he respects and cherishes food. Although he has a cruel personality and is not a good person, he is considered a kind person in some respects.
"Gawu, chef? The food you cook should be delicious, right?"
Before Foxy could say anything, Donald Duck immediately thought of eating when he heard the word chef. His stomach grumbled in response, and at the same time he couldn't stop chattering.
Foxy's face turned dark and he smoked to hide his embarrassment.
Zhepu was stunned for a moment. He somehow understood what the duck was trying to express.
"Hmph, I, Red-footed Zhepu, may not be the best chef in the world, but I can still make it into the top three."
Zhepu is very confident when it comes to cooking.
"Although you are enemies, I, Zhepu, will not let hungry people stand in front of me. I will wait until you are full before deciding whether to arrest me. Kids, prepare the ingredients to entertain the guests."
"oh."
Strangely enough, the originally fierce pirates put away their weapons and began to get busy at their posts one by one.
Donald Duck's eyes were shining with anticipation. He was infected by Zhepu's confidence, so he followed behind.
Grabbing Donald Duck's butt, Foxy's eyes were a little scary.
"Gawu."
Looking back, Donald Duck's eyes were full of questions, and he was a little confused.
"Sometimes you are smart, but sometimes you are so stupid?"
A chestnut hit the guy on the head, and Foxy flicked the ashes from his cigarette.
"Gawu, I don't care, I'm hungry."
Donald Duck was very angry and broke away from Foxy's hand and entered the cabin.
"Has this guy entered the rebellious stage?"
Foxy pinched his chin and looked at Donald Duck, who felt like he was a father.
It is said that Donald Duck is only about seven years old, so the age of this duck should be different from that of humans!
"Forget it, let's give it a try."
Without thinking too much, Foxy followed him into the cabin.
Zhepu is very confident in his cooking skills, and Foxy is also very confident in himself. If there is a real fight, Zhepu may not be his opponent.
This pirate ship is very strange. Entering the cabin is the kitchen, which is very spacious.
At this time, Donald Duck was sitting on a stool, and there was a glass of green juice in front of him. He didn't know what it was.
A pirate dressed in a chef's costume was holding a glass of juice exactly like Donald Duck.
"If you don't mind, have a drink."
Foxy would rather taste some wine than juice.
"Pour him a glass of coral wine."
Zhepu's voice came from the kitchen.
"It's the captain."
Not long after, the pirate brought a glass of scarlet liquor, which was like blood but dotted with starlight.
It looks very beautiful from the outside. Don’t you see Donald Duck’s eyes widening and he can’t wait for a drink?
Most Donald Ducks drink juice, but that doesn't mean they don't know how to drink.
After serving a cup to Donald Duck, the pirate stood aside and proudly introduced, "This is brewed by our captain himself. It is brewed with deep-sea red coral and various precious medicinal materials. It can strengthen the body and restore health. Outside
Not at all."
I picked up the wine glass and put it to the tip of my nose and smelled it. It had a refreshing aroma. This wine was very good.
Foxy took a sip and his right eye lit up. He felt a heat spread from his throat to his stomach. It felt very good.
Contrary to the coolness of the heart, this is the heat of the heart!
While Foxy and Donald Duck were enjoying the wine, Zhepu brought out two plates of fried rice with a refreshing aroma.
Looking at the ordinary fried rice in front of him, Foxy couldn't help but saliva coming out of his mouth.
As for Donald Duck, he was already pulling away like a starved duck reincarnated, fearing that someone would snatch it from him.
"Quaw, quaw."
While eating, I didn’t forget to talk. In short, the expression was that it was so delicious.
Pulling out a chair and sitting across from Foxy, Zhepu smiled when he saw that Donald Duck liked what he made so much.
Foxy took a spoonful of it and put it in his mouth. An indescribable feeling filled his mind. He couldn't believe it was a plate of fried rice.
I couldn't stop eating spoonful after spoonful. This fried rice was so delicious.
"Gawu, fifty more bowls."
Licking the corner of his mouth, Donald Duck put down the bowl and looked at Zhepu naked.
"Your plate is a bit small. He wants fifty plates. Give me eighty plates, and a few more glasses of this wine."
Quickly pouring the fried rice on the plate into his mouth, Foxy also looked at Zhep.
"I don't like people wasting food."
Zhepu did not move, but looked at Foxy seriously.
"We have a big appetite."
"If it's a waste of food, I don't mind throwing you into the sea."
After taking a deep look at Foxy, Zep stood up and re-entered the kitchen, and said, "I'm getting them a few glasses of coral wine."
"Yes, Captain."
Next, Foxy and Donald Duck had a feast. They ate so fast that several pirates were carrying plates. It only took half an hour for the plates to be piled up to a person's height.
During this period, fried rice, noodles, and even the simplest steamed buns are all delicious.
Zhepu still had a conscience and gave Foxy and Donald Duck a different taste.
At this moment, many pirates were already numb, watching Foxy and Donald Duck pick up the plates and take a sip, and the whole restaurant was filled with the sounds of clanking and swallowing.
More than an hour later, Zep wiped the hot sweat from his forehead and sat in front of Foxy and Donald Duck as if they were looking at monsters.
Six piles of plates as high as one person were placed in shocking places. He almost ran out of ingredients, so he probably had to find a way to replenish them.
"belch..."
One person and one person looked very shameless, slumped down on the chair, touched his bulging belly, and picked his teeth at the same time, looking intoxicated and satisfied.
"You guys are really good at eating."
Zhepu looked a little weird while drinking the juice.
He even wondered if these two guys had been hungry for more than ten days.
In fact, I just didn’t eat breakfast..
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