Chapter Seventy-Five: The Definition of a Guest

"This is the restaurant, right?"

The man craned his neck and squinted at the cook, the blood on his forehead running down the man's sockets to the corners of his mouth, looking hideous

"Of course!"

Paddy, the muscular cook, clasped his hands together and stood in front of the man rubbing his hands

In his concept, the rich is the master, the guest is God, and the rich God is of course to entertain well!

Sanji shrugged his shoulders, undeniable, he didn't bother to take another look at this muscular man who fell into the eyes of money

"Welcome, uncle!"

Paddy put on his trademark service grin, but his eyes were rolling

"I'll just repeat it one more time, listen up man..."

The man's face was composed, and the sweat that was oozing from weakness soaked his turban

"Quick-order-serve-dish"

The man's words were full of command, and his hand was already in his pocket, and if he heard the word "no" again, the consequences could be imagined

"Is that cook stupid, he's going to be killed..."

The captain stood on the side and leaned against the table, his eyes were always fixed on the man's right hand, he had calmed down and looked at the two of them expressionlessly, he knew very well what kind of executioner that man was, if it was unexpected...

"This guest..."

Paddy scratched his head, still smiling at his standard

"This guest, poor people are not welcome in this store, may I ask - do you have any money?"

"Hey, hey, hey..."

Paddy was still smiling and touching the back of his head, trying to "communicate" with the man, but the diners around him were already stunned

"Is he crazy..."

"This..."

The golden retriever waiter who started beating people just now without saying a word is also, and now the cook who asks for money for the pirates' food is also the same, what happened to the people in this restaurant, are they all crazy?

"Do you want to eat a gun?!" the man couldn't bear to hold the gun to Paddy's forehead with an impatient expression

"No money, huh?!" Paddy looked more bored than the man, tilting his head and staring at the man with his eyes dead

"Huh?"

"You kid, look for death—"

"Get out!"

The change of face became faster than turning the page, and just as the man was stunned whether to shoot or not, Paddy's punch was already in front of him

Boom!

It was so fast that everyone didn't have time to react, and the man who raised the gun was punched by Paddy from top to bottom, smashed his head and lay on the ground, coughing up blood again and again

I have to say that Paddy's exaggerated muscles are not long in vain, and he beat all the men off in just one round

This guy is also experienced in a hundred battles, and he didn't hesitate to shoot, and the pirates didn't even have a chance to shoot

"Wow!"

"This cook..."

People only know that the Klick Pirates are very famous, and his subordinates should not be weak, where can they guess that they will be knocked down by a cook with one punch

"Paddy, this bastard, actually dares to break the chairs in the shop!" Tetsuo is used to seeing it, blowing his beard angrily, and his small eyes look at the smashed chair, and he feels distressed

This ruined thing!

"Shhh

"If you can't afford to pay, you're not a guest!"

Paddy snapped his fingerbones and snapped, looking down at the man condescendingly, and the sound of the guests cheering in his ears made him feel proud

"Well done, chef!"

"Get rid of that pirate, Paddiego!"

"Hey, no problem!"

Paddy reverted to his honest appearance, smirking at the back of his head, responding to the gods, who didn't know that he really thought his brain was full of muscles

"Goo-goo..."

The pirate squatted on the ground in pain, holding his stomach with one hand, his face was hideous, and his body trembled as if he was hiding something

But how could Paddy not know such a familiar voice, staring up and down at the man

"Your stomach is barking, pirate?"

Paddy clenched his hands into fists and looked at the pirate with contempt and a dismissive smile

Rich guests are God, and if you don't have money, you can only be blasted out, and this is Bharati

"That was a fart just now!"

The pirate was hoarse, coughing and growling

"You stupid thing, don't talk nonsense to Lao Tzu, hurry up and get food!"

"If you're not a guest, get out of here!!"

Paddy would give this guy a good look, kicked the man in the stomach, kicked him out of the door, and the man didn't even have a chance to draw a gun, so he wailed and rolled out

"Hey, hey, everybody, go on, go on... Eat and drink well~"

The muscle cook clapped his hands, and continued to greet the guests as if he was all right, while Sanji shook his head and walked into the kitchen

The kitchen is very clean, after all, it is the heart of Bharati, it looks spotless, and there is no trace of oil stains and dirt in ordinary household kitchens

Sanji grabbed an onion, a potato, and a few shallots with an expressionless face, and within three seconds of the knife in his hand, the ingredients were neatly lying on the cutting board

...

Bharati back door, utility room

Brooms, wooden crates, wine barrels

All kinds of sundries are neatly placed in one place, the aisle full of sundries is not closed, standing next to the railing you can also see the undulating sea, the sea breeze blows, you can smell a unique fishy smell, pungent, but not unpleasant

The man sat by the door, his back against the railing, feeling the sourness in his stomach that was still empty, and his face was crumpled

"Na ——!"

A lively voice came from overhead, and the man looked up to see a boy in a straw hat and a red shirt, lying on the wooden railing on the second floor and looking at himself

"I mean, you're hungry, aren't you?"

"Less verbose!"

"I'm not hungry!" "Gollum—"

“......”

Luffy looked at the man strangely, thinking about why the man said that, and after a while, there was a gentle push on the door

Squeak –

"Oh, it's Kirby!"

"Let's Eat"

It's Kirby

Kirby tightened his dress, leaned over slightly, and a plate of fried rice mixed with all kinds of fresh vegetables and seafood was placed in front of the man

“......”

The man's eyes widened, the bloodshot in his eyes trembled, and the saliva in his throat couldn't stop swallowing, but he raised the last bit of strength and slammed the floor

"Go away!"

"No matter how depressed I am, I won't eat the food that comes my way!"

"Take this meal away!"

The aroma of seafood mixed with the steaming steam of fried rice that had just come out of the pot rushed to his ears and nose, and the man simply turned his head away, no longer looking at the white grains of rice in front of him

"Don't get me wrong," Kebi shook his head, leaning against the railing, playing with the little drill next to his ear

"It's not a handout, it's just that the stupid cook asked me to send it. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

After Kirby finished speaking, he put his hands on the railing, straightened his chest, stood up and walked to the door, and took the back door with him

As the last touch of gothic skirt disappeared from the man's sight, Kirby's words came leisurely

"Besides... Can dignity feed your stomach, and if so, I'd rather take it?"

Click

"Oh, yes, yes!" As if remembering something, the door that had been closed was pushed open, and Kirby's little head poked out again

"That guy also let me tell you that for him, as long as he is hungry, he is a guest"

"So, see you later"

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