"Master Marine, this is not how fish is grilled..." Sanji was still mumbling vaguely while swallowing the fish crazily.
After rolling his eyes and giving up the job of grilling fish, Fu Dou began to look at the two of them quietly.
Feeling Fu Dou's gaze, Zhepu stiffened up. It wasn't until the feeling like a light on his back disappeared, that Zhepu realized that the other party had turned his attention to Sanji, and then he dared to secretly take a breath.
What attracted Fu Dou was not anything else, but the grilled fish in Sanji's hand. Waves of fragrance invaded his nose unbridled, and unconsciously, a rumbling sound sounded in his stomach.
When Sanji proudly handed the grilled fish to Futo, he didn't realize at all that a black hand was about to catch him.
"Hmm~" It tastes great. This one is much more delicious than the ones made by the animals on the Fugou. If you eat other people's food, you naturally need to show some expression.
“It tastes great. I didn’t expect my brother’s grilling skills to be so good.”
"That's nothing. I am determined to find ALL BLUE to make the most delicious food in the world and become the most powerful chef on the entire sea." Sanji put on a very middle-class posture and shouted loudly into the distance.
"ALL BLUE?!" Fu Dou couldn't help but ask about a new word he just heard.
"You don't even know ALL BLUE. It's a sea of legends. It has all the delicious ingredients from all over the world, and even some legendary ingredients. It's a chef's paradise, and it's the lifelong dream of Mr. Zhepu and I."
"So, Mr. Zhepu is also a chef?" He looked at Zhepu with a slight smile. Fu Dou could tell that this guy was also a pirate, and the other party also knew that he knew his identity, so he waited until
Now they are all sitting very quietly, not daring to move.
Hearing Fu Dou's question at this moment, Zhe Pu was sweating profusely and wanted to say something, but the poor self-esteem deep in his heart was blocking him. However, no matter what Fu Dou had brought to Zhe Pu in the past,
, or the mental oppression, which is always warning Zhepu not to anger the other party.
Seeing Zhepu's face flushed and sweat pouring out, Fu Dou felt a little funny, but he already had the idea of accommodating the two of them. As a leader, basic prestige needs to be established, so he just
He didn't give Zhepu a chance to explain. Instead, he turned around and continued to look at Sanji.
"So, Mr. Zhepu's cooking skills are better than yours?" Zhepu's expression deepened.
"Hmph, although I'm not very willing, I have to admit that this old guy's cooking skills are indeed a little bit better than mine, but only a little bit. I will surpass him soon." Sanji was unconvinced.
pouting
"Then are you interested in being a chef on my ship? I have a lot of ingredients there." Fu Dou said his purpose, and Zhepu was trembling at that moment, and his face was a little pale.
purple
I'm a pirate. You, a navy man, invited me to be a cook on a navy ship. This is a big joke. Aren't you afraid that I will poison you all to death?
Yes, this guy definitely wanted to deceive himself into the navy, and then kill himself. That was definitely the case. However, in the next second, this ridiculous speculation was thrown out of the window by Zhepu. They want to kill you.
It's like squeezing an ant to death
Even if they don't do anything, they can just turn around and ride on that big and scary Neptune Beast. The two of them will directly starve to death or die of thirst here, so there is no need to put in so much effort.
Just when Zhepu was thinking wildly, Sanji was already yelling loudly. However, what Sanji said almost made Zhepu jump up and slap him.
"Of course not, we are pirates, how can we be navy?!"
"Pah!" Plop
As soon as Sanji finished speaking, he felt a sharp pain on the back of his head, and then his whole head was pressed hard by a big hand. Before the confused Sanji could realize what was going on, he heard Zhepu's dry words.
The sound reaches the ears
"Okay, we are very willing to join. What's more, we just want to be the best chefs. Where can we do it? Isn't it right, Master Futo?"
Yes, Zhepu has heard of Fu Dou. As one of the most popular naval rookies in recent years, as a qualified sea chef, being well-informed is also a must. Otherwise, how will he find the legendary ALL?
BLUE
Zhepu recognized this man from the first moment he saw him. After seeing the man's ability to change the natural phenomena, he didn't even dare to have any ideas, let alone resist. He only dared to stay aside motionless.
, I didn’t dare to say a word. Now that I heard the other party’s intention, how could I disagree?
The most important thing is that my dream is to find the legendary ALL BLUE, become the last chef in the world, and make the most beautiful food in the world. Pirates and other things are all side jobs, and they are not important.
As for ONE PEACE?! What the hell is that thing? Can it be eaten? Can it have precious and delicious ingredients that are available and not available in the world? Can it make the most delicious food in the world?
No, it's none of my business
Therefore, when the Sea King Beast worked hard to break through the waves and set sail again against the sea breeze, there were two more people on top of the huge beast's head, one big and one small. The two of them were the dedicated chefs who were about to take up the post of the Fudou.
"East China Sea!" With the help of the Sea King Beast, the three of them finally found an inhabited island. Although it was remote, they still knew their specific location.
"Cocosia Village?" Fumbling his chin, Fu Dou carefully searched for the information he could think of in his mind. It seemed that there was a naval detachment stationed near Cocosia Village, but who was there?
In the end, Fu Dou still didn't remember who it was, but it didn't matter. Let's see if there's any way to get the navigation pointer in the village. Well, there's not much hope.
Looking around, the scenery was pretty good. I thought I was on vacation. Walking in the village, Fu Dou suddenly had the same feeling. The villagers looked at him a little strangely.
Expectations? Hopes? And fears and fears?!
"Master Futo, why do these villagers look at us so strangely?" Sanji, who had changed into clean clothes and was carrying a large backpack, was observing while walking. After noticing the strangeness of the villagers, he asked suspiciously
"Just ask," Fu Dou said casually.
Sanji nodded, then...
Zhepu nodded, and then...
Suddenly, I miss those bastards in Kalindor very much. If these beasts were here, I wouldn't even need to say it myself. I would have already found out the cause and effect clearly. It's not like these two... chefs.
Okay, the chef can just concentrate on the delicious meal. After thinking about it, Fu Dou walked towards a villager.
The villager looked a little scared. Although Fu Dou tried his best to comfort him with words, the other party's expression was a bit messy and unclear. Just as Fu Dou was trying hard to distinguish the information expressed by the other party, a rough voice sounded behind him.
"Kokoxia Village Patrolman-Yu Cunjian has met the Navy Master"