"Hey, stinky old man!"

The blonde boy in a black suit with curly eyebrows couldn't help but shout loudly before he entered the kitchen: "Don't toss inside, come out quickly, hurry up!" ”

"Stinky boy, what's the call?"

A powerful voice came, and immediately an old man wearing a tall chef's hat and a wooden prosthetic leg poked his head out, glared at the blond boy with curly eyebrows, and said dissatisfiedly:

"Didn't you see that the old man was busy, this is the time for dinner, you kid is the sous chef, but what are you doing outside to help!"

"That's the owner of this restaurant, Red-Footed Jep."

Seeing this old man, Izawa turned his head to his wife and whispered: "I heard that he seemed to be a sea thief at the beginning, but he has been washing his hands for many years, and then he single-handedly founded Bharati Restaurant and became one of the most famous chefs in the East China Sea. ”

"Huh? Is there such a thing? ”

Katrin was obviously hearing about it for the first time, and couldn't help but cover her mouth, a little surprised.

She turned her head to look, just in time to see the blond boy with curly eyebrows pull out the newspaper under his arm, and raised it at Zhepu on the other side, and snorted:

"Oh? Is it? Then you can continue to be busy, I finally saw the news of Brother Xia Nuo in the newspaper again, and I want to share it with you......"

Swish!

Before he finished speaking, a flower suddenly appeared in front of him, and he saw Zhepu, who was still in the kitchen a moment ago, suddenly came to him with an arrow step, snatched the newspaper with a "snap", and looked down carefully with his eyes down.

Follow.

There was a chaotic sound of hurried footsteps, and the cooks, who were busy in the back kitchen, rushed out from behind the door, huddled behind Zhep, and craned their necks to read the newspaper.

"There's news from the head chef, where, where, why didn't I see it?"

"Carl of the dog day, he has grown fat and is still crowded at the front, don't get in the way, it's okay, I can't see it!"

"You still can't see it, the front page headlines, such a big headline, are you blind?"

"Hey, what are you talking about with him, he's not blind, he's just illiterate and can't read."

……

Dozens of people crowded together, and the whole restaurant suddenly jumped and made a commotion.

"Uh......"

Izawa couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded, he just wanted to ask the waiter what was going on, but when he turned around, he found that the waiter who was still pouring them wine just now also rushed over to read the newspaper.

What's going on?

When he was confused, Zhepu, who was crowded in the center by everyone, had already roughly finished reading the report.

"This stinky boy, I haven't heard much about him for a year and a half since I last fought with that guy from BIGMOM."

The old man casually threw the newspaper to Paddy next to him, and laughed:

"The old man thought that he was too seriously injured, so where to hide to recuperate, but he didn't expect to toss out a big news all of a sudden!"

He crossed his waist with one hand, stroked his braided beard with the other, and sighed: "Even the admiral ......, this is really a great achievement, that stinky boy, I'm afraid he has got carried away now!" ”

"Brother Xano never gets carried away."

Sanji on the other side just lit a cigarette, he spit out the smoke ring, pursed his lips and snorted, "In my opinion, the most proud person now is obviously a stinky old man, right?" ”

"You talk a lot!"

Zhepu's old face was slightly red, and he immediately glared at him fiercely, snatched the cigarette from his mouth with a "snap", and smashed it with one foot, "How many times have I said it, I can't say it well, I smoked again at a young age, and I forgot that when I secretly smoked, I was beaten by Xia Nuo's kid?" ”

"Remember, stinky old man, it's obviously your hand."

Sanji rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Don't think that I was young at that time and couldn't remember anything clearly, so I wanted to be able to buckle the basin on Brother Xia Nuo's head." ”

"Ahem......"

Zhepu, who failed to plant the blame, coughed heavily, and when he saw that the cooks around him had almost read the newspaper, he immediately turned the topic back to business:

"Well, you should know what's going on by now, right? How, one by one, how does it feel? ”

"It's so cool, haha!"

Paddy was the first to hold back, he slammed his fist on the table next to him, his face flushed with excitement, "Even the general of the headquarters was defeated in his hands, it's really fucking happy, worthy of being the chef elder!" ”

"That's right, even if it becomes the Seven Martial Seas, it can still make those stinky navies lose face!"

"Lao Tzu announced that the head chef is now the world's number one swordsman, and all objections will be invalid!"

"Nonsense, you still need to announce that he is the world's number one swordsman!"

……

The chefs were in a frenzy, some whistled, some high-fived each other, and some even excitedly took off their chef's hats and threw them into the sky, only to have a poor crosshair, and they fell into the soup of a nearby table.

"Hey, hey, what's going on!"

Seeing that his soup was dirty, a short and fat guest at the table suddenly stood up angrily and scolded: "A bunch of uneducated bastard cooks, noisy to death, do you want people to eat well?" ”

"Sorry, this guest!"

Zhepu glanced at him and said with a smile: "These guys are so excited that they didn't pay attention for a while, and the old man will give you free of the bill for this table." ”

"Huh?"

The short and fat guest was stunned when he heard this, and immediately overjoyed, the consumption of Bharati's restaurant was very high, anyway, he ate almost all the dishes on this table, and the rest of the soup was not needed, and it cost more than 100,000 Baileys in the conversion, no matter how it was calculated, it was a big profit.

"What's that called?"

Although he was happy in his heart, he snorted coldly on his face, and said unhappily: "Is this an inevitable thing?" I'm a well-known businessman in Cocosia Village, when did I lack your money? ”

"Oh?"

Zhepu frowned and said curiously, "Then what do you mean?" ”

"Of course we have to let this guy apologize to us!"

The short and fat guest stretched out his hand sharply, pointed at the chef who had mistakenly thrown his hat into the soup, and said with a proud face:

"In addition, although the food you have here tastes a little worse, it is barely enough to fill your stomach, and there are some entourages on my ship who have not come to eat, you prepare some and pack them for me to take back."

"Be careful when packing, use an insulated box, not too hot or too cold, and also need some snacks and desserts, if you have red wine, that's great......"

Here is still talking in detail, the old man Zhepu over there is already impatient, he has opened a restaurant on the sea for so many years, what kind of customers have not seen it, naturally at a glance this guy is not on the table of careful thinking.

"It's too noisy."

Zhepu shook his head and glanced at Sanji.

The latter immediately understood, he put his trouser pocket, leisurely walked behind the short and fat guest who was still talking, stretched out his hand to grab the clothes behind the other party's neck, and skillfully picked him up.

"Eh, what are you doing?"

After finding himself off the ground, Humpty Dumpty's words came to an abrupt end, and he struggled hard, scolding Sanji behind him:

"Bastard blonde kid, what do you want to do to the guest, put me down quickly!"