In Los Angeles, there is a strange little restaurant that has rejected three Michelin stars several times, and it is called 66 Jerma. The dishes there are monotonous, and there is only one dish called Devil Fruit. Death is expensive, picky, and limited. "I was fortunate enough to eat one, it's called Animal Lizard Fruit, and you heard it right, it's indeed called that." Professor Connorth, the lizard in front of the camera, pushed his glasses. "May I ask if this lizard fruit you talked about, is it delicious?" "It's not a question of whether it's good or not. It's really the kind, it's rare, it's like a cucumber, it's green, it's threaded in circles, it's weird. Unfortunately, the effect is so strong that a person can only eat it once in a lifetime, and I was only concerned with the newly grown arms and didn't pay attention to the taste..." Connorth was about to show off his new arm when Stark snatched the microphone. "Xiang!" Stark said coldly into the microphone, "That thing smells like a lump of flying!" The guests Spider and Banner looked at each other, and couldn't help but recall the fear of being dominated by that smell... Thanos descended on the earth, looking at the three thousand green big men in front of him, his face was a little purple: "This earth, something is wrong!" "My name is Vince Mock Sanji, a cook, good at kicking people, proficient in bloodline factor technology, and the most satisfying dish I came to Marvel is this animal system, human fruit, phantom beast species, Hulk form, but I prefer to call it three thousand for you." After finishing speaking, three thousand green fat pounced on the purple sweet potato essence.... This is the story of One Piece Sanji making trouble in the Meiman Hotel.