Alan's warship

The non-chieftain white chef had finished cooking the lobster, and the non-chief was the first to serve his own food to Allen's table. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The white chef smiled contemptuously when he saw the non-chief's actions, a black chef is a black chef, he doesn't even know the basic routines of the chef competition, his face is so dark, and he is the first to serve the food, it seems that he has completely given up hope of winning the competition.

The white chef was ready to serve, and in his opinion, Alan would not have tasted food cooked by non-chiefs at all. In the food city, who would go to eat such a black man, cook food, unless he is already crazy.

The white chef didn't participate in the "Super Eater Race", so he didn't know that Alan had ever tasted black pot rice cooked by non-chiefs.

Just as the white chef was about to serve the food, he discovered that the referee Alan had actually eaten the lobster cooked by the non-chief, and he ate it with relish.

How can it be! The white cook froze, as did the rest of the people on the Allen warship.

"Delicious!" Alan said, eating the non-chief's cooked lobster clean, leaving a plate of peeled shrimp skin, Alan actually wanted to eat the shrimp skin too, but considering his identity at this time, if he ate the shrimp skin, it would be too low, so he gave up eating the shrimp skin.

Seeing Allen's expression when he ate the non-chieftain's cooking lobster, he enjoyed it very much, which made the white chef hesitate and did not dare to present the lobster he cooked to Allen for tasting.

"Who's that? Why don't you bring me the cooked lobster? Is it an automatic abstention? "Alan ordered the white chef.

Allen's words woke up the white chef that he didn't present his cooked lobster to Allen to taste.

"You're not qualified to taste the lobster I cooked." Said the white chef.

"I'm a judge, I'm a judge, why don't I have the qualifications to taste the food you cooked." Alan asked, feeling that the white chef was looking for something.

"Because you're a madman! Only a madman would taste the food cooked by a non-chieftain, and a madman who tasted the food cooked by a non-chieftain is not worthy to taste the food I cooked, and the food I cook is for normal people, not for madmen! ”

Allen's face was embarrassed, and he wanted to argue, but the non-chief stopped him, for this kind of person, it is useless to say more, the concept is different, no matter how much he says, no matter how good he is, it is useless.

To deal with this kind of person, the method used cannot be a gentle mouth cannon, but a violent and delicious way to make him submit.

The non-chief picked up the lobster skin that Alan had eaten and walked over to the white cook.

"What are you going to do?" The white chef is afraid to retreat, he belongs to the low-fighting cooks.

"Who's going to help me! Help me, I'll cook for him for free. "The white cook cries out for help.

Unable to resist the temptation of good food, some powerful hunters stood in the way of the white chefs.

"Bang, bang!"

The non-chieftain got up and down, and neatly slapped the hunter who was in front of the white chef into the sea, and forced the leftover lobster skin from Allen's plate into the white chef's mouth.

"Didn't you say that the food I didn't cook was unpalatable? Then I'll let you eat and let you bite your tongue and kill yourself! ”

The white chef had lobster skin in his mouth, and his mouth did not dare to move. The white chef's mouth didn't dare to move, but the taste of lobster skin in his mouth spread in the white chef's mouth and slipped into his mouthpiece.

"This..."

The white chef swallowed, why, why the lobster cooked by the black man was not unpalatable and so delicious. The delicacy of this lobster is completely incomparable to the lobster he cooked just now, and the white chef is a little glad that he didn't give Alan a taste just now, he knows that after letting Alan taste it, he will definitely lose the lobster cooking competition just now.

Soon, the white chef denied the absurd idea in his mind at this time, how could his cooking skills be lost to the most black non-chieftain.

"That's not right! It must have been Fei Chief's use of metaphysics that made the food he cooked mutate, and the lobsters he cooked were so delicious. ”

This is the white chef himself deceiving himself, the metaphysics does not change the life, and the metaphysics does not change the taste of the food cooked by any chef.

"You're biting your tongue and killing yourself!" The non-chief is forcing the white chef to bite his tongue and commit suicide: "The people in the food city, after eating the food I cooked, they all bite their tongues and kill themselves, why are you still drooling in your mouth, are you crazy!" ”

The white chef was a bit greedy, so after eating the food cooked by the non-chief, he didn't choose to bite his tongue and kill himself, so that the delicious lobster skin in his mouth filled his mouth.

"Hmm." The white chef had a lobster in his mouth and wanted to argue, but he couldn't speak, he didn't have the same good ventriloquism as Zoro, and it was difficult to get out of his mouth with something in his mouth.

The white chef was in a real dilemma at this time, not wanting to spit out the delicious shrimp skin and not daring to swallow it in public.

The non-chief relieved the white cook's pain, turned into a black pot with one hand, and a black pot breathed on the white cook's face, and beat the lobster skin in the white cook's mouth into his stomach. The white chef who swallowed the shrimp skin also pretended to vomit in a posture, and the non-chief was unceremonious, and the white chef was photographed in a black pot.

The non-chief took the black cauldron and looked around at everyone on the warship, as if to say who else.

The other hunter chefs on the warship were a little afraid of the non-chieftain, and he showed a bit of a strong fighting power that was difficult to deal with.

"We're here for a chef competition, not a martial arts competition." One chef said in fear of the non-chieftain's rampage.

"Yes, we're here for a chef competition." Other chefs in solidarity.

Alan felt that this line was so familiar, as if he had just said it, and they seemed to have robbed him of his line, but it was okay, it seemed that they finally knew from their hearts that they were here to participate in the chef competition.

Allen announced that the winner of the first chef contest was a non-chieftain and that there was no point off the field, while the loser, the anonymous white chef, was thrown off the warship by Allen.

"The game continues, if you want to stay on the warship and go to Beast Island, use your cooking skills to conquer me, otherwise I will ruthlessly throw you into the sea."

Allen has entered the role of a referee at this time, and I have to say that Allen is still very good as a referee.

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Luffy's warship

Luffy looked at the many chefs left on his warship: "Hee-hee, if you want to follow me to Beast Island, you can start cooking, let me remind you, I like to eat meat the most, and the more meat, the better." ”

On the tongue of the sea, there are eight warships sailing on the sea, six warships heading towards Beast Island, one warship being "stranded" because no one is there, and one warship heading towards the tongue.

According to the agreement between Dax and the Navy and the Food Alliance, Dax cooperated with the Food Alliance to act and further promote the development of the "Hunter Competition", and the Navy promised to give Dax a warship and navigation, and agreed that Dax would take some of the hunters and let him go back to his hometown to fight the war, and the navigation given by the Navy to Dax could guide Dax back to his hometown island. (To be continued.) )