After settling in the room, Tang An locked the door and went to the hall on the first floor, where many people were eating at the moment.

Elegant music was also played, and many successful people in well-dressed clothes were eating steaks with their female companions and shaking red wine.

Even some pirates are extremely elegant in this atmosphere, and it is unknown whether they are pretending to be or not.

So the atmosphere is like that.

At the same time, there are many waiters busy in the restaurant.

Business is even better than expected.

"What does this guest need?"

As soon as I came down the stairs, there was a waiter with a smile, if only there was no scar on his face, he was not a fierce and vicious strong man, and he would be replaced by a sexy and bewitching beauty.

"Serve some of your signature dishes here."

Under the guidance of the waiter, Tang An sat in a window position, and as long as he turned his head sideways, he could see the sea outside.

"Need red wine? We've got one to ten years here. ”

"It's been five years."

"Wait a minute."

As the waiter left, Tang An looked at the entire hall, which was unusually wide.

There are those who talk about love, those who whisper, and those who eat and drink!

Many pirates didn't dare to cause trouble, and left after eating and paying.

About ten minutes later, a little boy of eight or nine years old came to Tang An with a plate of food.

The blonde hair and curly eyebrows couldn't be more certain.

Vince Mock Sanji.

"Guests, please use, we can't waste a little food here."

Although he was only eight or nine years old, Sanji already possessed the spirit of chivalry and the spirit of a chef.

Pointing to the warning on the wall, it was the words "Don't waste food".

He and Jepli survived through isolated islands and cherished food unusually much.

"Your name is Sanji?"

Tang Anqiang couldn't help but pull out his gun, and did not call out Sanji's full name.

He can't kill the other yet, at least until he's ready to retreat.

"Yes."

Sanji's face was serious, and he nodded solemnly.

"Please advise me in the future."

Tang An smiled softly.

Sanji didn't understand what Tang An meant, so he had doubts on his face.

"I'm a tourist to the East China Sea, and I've heard that the food at the sea restaurant Bharati is exceptionally delicious, so I plan to stay for a month."

Tang An looked at the steak-like food on the plate, picked up the knife and fork and began to cut it.

His demeanor is very unelegant, but he is still used to using chopsticks.

It's a pity that there are no here, only knives and forks.

"Bharati has the greatest chef in the world, you won't be disappointed, please advise me for the next month."

Sanji bent down and bowed, full of elegance.

"Bastard Sanji, I'm actually lazy at work."

There was a burst of cheers from the kitchen, and Sanji, who was originally full of elegance, instantly broke his skills and yelled in the direction of the kitchen, "Bastard old man, it is also the chef's responsibility to let the guests understand every piece of food." ”

"Idiot Sanji, you're just an apprentice!"

Jepp poked his head out of the kitchen, a chef's hat and a spatula in his hand, unusually furious.

"Idiot old man, one day I will throw you into the sea, I said that I am no longer an apprentice, and this gentleman's food is made by me."

Sanji rolled up his sleeves, like an angry little bull, and walked to the kitchen step by step to confront Zhepu.

From time to time, there is the sound of pots and pans, and there are black spots that break the news about the other party.

Many of the regular customers in the hall have become strange.

Tang An retracted his gaze and began to solve the food in front of him.

It should be some kind of marine fish, with a smooth and delicate taste and just the right taste.

Listening to what Sanji said before, this food is made by him, but I didn't expect that the talent of the chef has begun to show.

After solving the food, Tang An began to wander around Bharati, first understanding the surrounding environment.

After shopping, Tang An returned to his room and began to cultivate.

Within a month, he had to shave and practice successfully.

At the same time, according to the primary military fighting skills, the physique will be enhanced.

Time flies, and ten days have passed in the blink of an eye.

Early in the morning, Tang An strapped his feet to sandbags containing iron blocks and began to jog around Bharati.

"Yo! Mr. Tang An. ”

"Mr. Paddy."

"Mr. Tang An, morning."

"Monsieur Kargne, early."

Bharati said that it was big and big, not big or big, and Tang An had initially met these people in the past ten days.

"Is Mr. Tang An cultivating again?"

Sanji yawned and stood on the balcony, and Tang An happened to pass underneath.

"Sanji, morning!"

Tang An waved his hand with a smile on his face, and then ran away.

"Mr. Jepp."

When passing by Zhepu's residence, the other party was washing.

"Mr. Tang'an."

Zhep just nodded, not as enthusiastic as the others.

After running around Bharati for an hour, Tang An returned to his room and began to do push-ups, sit-ups, and gravity up....

Three hundred of each type.

He finished his cultivation at almost eleven o'clock, then rested for twenty minutes and jumped directly from the balcony and swam into the rough sea for more than twenty minutes.

Then get on the boat and wash up, and head to the hall to prepare for lunch.

In the afternoon, you have to practice shaving, and in the evening you still spend half of your time training the basics and shaving, and this is the cycle for 10 days.

"Mr. Tang An, this is the dish I have researched the latest on."

As soon as he sat down by the window, Sanji brought the new dishes on time.

"Oh? Then I'll have to try it. ”

Under Sanji's expectant gaze, Tang An began to taste.

"How? What do you think? Is it already more than the bastard old man? ”

Sanji sat across from Tang An, his face full of apprehension and anticipation.

"Well, you've done a good enough job compared to other chefs, but you're still a little worse than Mr. Jepp."

Tang An told the truth, and seeing that Sanji looked decadent, he continued, "I believe that you will definitely be able to surpass Mr. Zhepu." ”

"I think so too."

Sanji, who was originally very negative, suddenly became confident.

"Bastard Sanji, he's lazy again."

The daily scolding came out of the kitchen.

"Damn old man, I'll kick you to death one day."

Sanji cursed and left his seat and entered the kitchen.

After finishing lunch and saying hello to people he knew along the way, Tang An returned to his room and began to practice shaving.

In the past 10 days, there has been a significant improvement, from one step in 0.36 seconds at the beginning, and now it has been four times.

These extra three times, Tang An didn't know how much sweat he had spent, and he lost sensation in his feet after each time.

Tang An originally thought that he would be able to succeed in cultivation in one month, but at this pace, let alone one month, even two months would be enough.

As everyone knows, if it weren't for the basic cultivation that Tang An has been doing push-ups to enhance his physique, coupled with all kinds of knowledge and skills in his head, Tang An would not have been able to pedal four times in ten days.

Shaving, it is even more difficult than Tang An imagined.

"Boom..."

In an instant, Tang An stepped on it four times in a row, but this time he found that he still had the strength to spare, and it reached four and a half feet.

After trying several times in a row, the corners of Tang An's mouth rose.

The hard work and sweat you put in is worth it!

"Break through to five times today."

With a ruthless face, Tang An began to cultivate boringly over and over again.

The sun was setting, and as Tang An continued to sweat, the sky was gradually darkening.

At the last moment, Don smiled as he managed to reach five times in 0.36 seconds.

Now he is in a good mood, as if all his exhaustion has disappeared, and his spirit is maintained in high spirits.