Two days later, the ship was running out of ingredients, and the Tangerine docked at a bustling-looking island port under Nami's command.

Tangerine ......

Yes, the Orange.

As for the name of the ship, Cabalen casually mentioned it yesterday at dinner.

His suggestion was that it should be called the Uchiha, because the name intuitively highlights the soul of the ship!

Of course, Madara agreed with his proposal, and praised the young man again and again for being very thoughtful and speaking very well!

However, Nami was not interested in the business blows of these two men at all, and simply and clearly said the word orange, and in the next vote based on the principles of fairness, justice, and openness, she won the victory by a "big advantage" of one to two!

So, since yesterday, this little sheep full of spotted love and hope has an official name.

"What's going on over there?"

As soon as he got off the boat, Madara noticed a group of people gathered a little further down the dock, and from time to time he could hear a whistling sound, which looked quite lively.

"Little brother should be the first time to come to our Cup Island, right?"

An old man next to him who was leaning on the stone pier and swallowing the clouds and spitting fog immediately answered very enthusiastically after hearing his words.

"What is going on over there is the 'King Chef Competition' held once a month, which is a special feature of our island, and many chefs have come from other places just to participate in our competition!"

"Hey! What's the use of coming? ”

Another old man came over, "As long as that young man from Bharati's restaurant participates, the other guys are all foils!" ”

"Hey, who's to say it isn't!"

The first old man knocked his cigarette pouch on the stone pier, "That little guy named Sanji, don't look at his age, but his cooking skills, hey, it's amazing!" ”

"It's just ......"

Maybe they found a common language after a long absence, and the two old men actually put aside the honorable Uncle Madara, you and I talked one by one.

"Sanji? Is it such a coincidence? ”

A hint of weirdness appeared on Madara's face.

Although he had never thought of recruiting that Kazuki kappa on the boat, this was the first person he had met in the main group other than Nami, and he felt like a kind of cat's paw scratching, and he always wanted to take a look!

"Strange! Mr. Madara: Is this interested in cooking? ”

Seeing that he glanced in the direction of the playing field from time to time, Nami was suddenly a little surprised.

"It's not that I'm interested in cooking, it's about the people who cook!"

Madara shook his head, "Although Cabalen can cook, his focus is still on training after all!" There are so many professional chefs in this competition, if you can recruit one......"

Before she could finish speaking, Nami had already taken the lead and walked in the direction of the crowd.

"Mr. Madara, Miss Nami~"

Cabalen aggrieved face, "Actually, I can!" ”

"Cabalen!"

Madara patted him on the shoulder, "Do you know what a balanced diet is and what nutrition is called?" ”

"Huh?"

Cabalen was at a loss.

"Alas......"

Madara shook his head and tapped him on the shoulder twice, then chased him in Nami's direction.

"Nutrition?"

Caballen scratched his head in place, "Eat a balanced diet?" ”

…………

"Audience friends, audience friends! The exciting 'King Chef Competition' will usher in the climax of the moment! ”

The host with the microphone is playing with his life in order to bring the atmosphere!

"Who will win this time?"

"Is it Sanji, a genius boy from the sea restaurant Bharati?"

"Or is it the most prestigious Torri on our Cup Island?"

"Are there so many young people? Still old...... Experienced chefs are a step ahead! ”

"Come on! Please join me and wait and see! ”

"Sanji! Sanji! Sanji ......"

"Torrey! Torri ......"

The crowd of onlookers is also very powerful, none of them lowered their heads and picked their fingers, almost shouting that they want to cheer for their favorite chefs!

"This Nima got it! It's like a cooking competition, isn't it? I believe it when it comes to a concert! ”

Madara muttered.

These viewers are really a little too powerful, his hair is numb when his voice is loud, and he can't help but wonder if his decision to come over to see Sanji, a stinky boy, is right or wrong.

"What did you say?"

Nami shouted loudly in his ear, her expression very excited.

In the end, it's a child, it's nature to like to be lively!

"It's fine!"

Madara shook his head, then gestured to the arena for her to continue.

In the playing field, Sanji, dressed in a black suit, and a woman in a chef's outfit stand face to face behind their respective stoves.

Madara has no talent for cooking, and can only tell that the ingredients for both of them are fish.

"Times...... Space...... Arrive! ”

With the host's shout, the gong player next to him immediately sounded the signal of "duang~" on behalf of the end of the game!

"Now please submit your work to the judges' bench!"

When the critical moment came, the audience at the scene stopped their voices and watched nervously as the two contestants sent their proud works to the judges' seats!

Who will win?

Everyone is thinking about this in their hearts!

"Tsk~"

Looking at the two exquisite dishes on the judges' table, especially the enjoyment and comfort on the faces of the pot-bellied judges after taking a sip, Nami couldn't help but smack her lips, "I really want to taste it!" ”

"Drip~Drip~"

Just as Madara was thinking about how to get some back to satisfy her cravings, Sanji in front of the judges' seat suddenly straightened up, and a small radar squeaked and spun around a few times above his head, and then suddenly aimed in Nami's direction and didn't move!

"Beauty!"

Under everyone's gaze, Sanji gorgeously left the judges who could decide the results of the competition, picked up the plate and "flew" in front of Nami!

"Beautiful lady!"

He held the plate in one hand and took one of Nami's small paws in the other, and said in a deep voice with a very gentlemanly demeanor, "Please taste the ...... your knight has prepared for you."

"Bang!"

The plates are still there, the people are gone!

"Alas......"

Cabalen next to him shook his head, what a young man after all!

Impetuous!

It's so impetuous!

Who is Miss Nami?

That's the golden bean that fell from the sky, and the fish beauty in the sea!

You're a little chef who knows how to handle pots and spoons all day long, and you dare to eat Miss Nami's tofu in front of Madara-sama?

I really don't know who gave you the courage!

"Mixed ...... Ahem...... Bastard! ”

"Wow~"

Sanji lifted the broken wood and vegetable leaves on his body, lit a cigarette first, and then stood up with his stomach covered.

"Damn stinky boy!"

He gently knocked his right foot and looked at Madara with an unhappy face.

"Whatever the reason, you've me off!"

It is unforgivable to dare to use Lao Tzu's food to dedicate hospitality to beautiful women!