Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Functions of Aaron's Shovel
"Will there be fish-people here too? Aren't all fish-people on Fish-Man Island..."Aaron looked at the tall and strong figure in front of him, lowered his head and said suspiciously.
"Boy! What are you doing here? The fishman asked aloud.
"Ahh That's right! Aaron slammed his head on the door, and he looked up at the fish-man pitifully, "Can you let me go in and use the kitchen?" I want to make a burger. β
"Huh? What are you talking about, kid? The fish-man stared at Aaron, thinking to himself that this kid came here in broad daylight to knock on the door just to cook us a meal?
"Can you let me use the kitchen, I want to make a burger." Aaron looked at the fish-man pitifully.
"Why would you want to use the kitchen here? Can't you go home and do it! "This fish-man is still a warm-hearted person.
"Can you let me use the kitchen, I want to make a burger," Aaron looked at the fish-man with a blank eye.
"I know, I know, why are you here to do it?" The fishman said impatiently.
"Can you let me use it...""Are you kidding me!" The fish-man was furious, and suddenly stomped his foot violently, and the dust was flying, and a small pit appeared in front of Aaron.
Aaron was frightened, looked at the small pit in a daze, and then looked up pitifully and said, "Can you let me use the kitchen, I want to make a burger."
"......" The fishman felt all the blood in his body flow into his brain, and he silently raised his casserole-sized hand, "I think you kid just owe a beating!" "It's going to be filmed.
"Sabi, what's going on outside? Why is it so noisy? Aaron asked suddenly.
"Boss Aaron!" Sabi withdrew his hand and looked back at Aaron respectfully, "This kid wants to use our kitchen. β
"Oh?" Aaron looked at Aaron with interest, the fangs in his lips terrifying, "Bring him in." β
"Yes!" Sabi saluted, then turned to Aaron in horror, "Boy, come with me." β
"Can you let me use the kitchen, Iβ" "Tell our boss, and you can use it if the boss agrees," Sabi quickly interrupted the kid.
"Can you... Oh good! "Sir" was still teary-eyed one moment, and the next second he looked at Sabi with a smile on his face, making Sabi feel like his IQ was insulted.
Sabi brought Aaron to Aaron, and then he happily went to get the lunch.
Well... Well acted, add a chicken leg.
Aaron looked up, a tall and fierce shark-man with knotted muscles sat in a lazy chair, although he was smiling, but Aaron did not find the slightest smile in his eyes.
The cold eyes are as if they are looking at their prey.
"Aaron? Why are you here? Two voices, a man and a woman, asked in unison.
Aaron then spotted Nami standing next to Aaron and Zoro who was tied up, "Nami? Zoro? Why are you here? β
Then he noticed Zoro's bandage, "Zoro? What's wrong with your chest? β
"Well, I got hurt when I challenged Hawkeye." Zoro said lightly.
"You're too careless!" Aaron reproached, and then he walked up to Sauron, pushed him down, and tore his bandages open.
"Hey! What are you going to do? It's itchy to let go! Hey, hey, hey! Don't mess around! Oh! β
Aaron watched with interest as Aaron tore Zoro's bandage, tilted his head slightly, and looked at Nami with cold vertical pupils: "You knew each other before?"
"They're the pirates of the pirate ship I just stole from, and I really don't know if I'm alive or dead to be able to find this place" Nami's expression was very exaggerated, and the meaning of disgust was overflowing.
"......" Aaron glanced at Nami and withdrew his gaze, and the next moment he watched Aaron's movements with wide eyes.
A blue light bloomed from Aaron's hand and slowly seeped into Zoro's wound, the hideous and terrifying wound slowly filled with this blue.
Sauron felt his wound start to tingle, and the next moment he shouted, "Hey! Aaron! Don't wipe the scars off for me! β
"Huh? Why? "Aaron does have that idea, but since Sauron asks for it." Well, it's good if you're happy."
It only took a minute for Zoro to feel the numbness subside, and the pain receded like a tidal wave.
"Okay, the muscles inside you are almost healed, just be careful not to stretch the wound open" Aaron took his hand away, wiped the sweat from his face, stood up, and looked at Aaron.
Aaron had regained his composure at this time, and when he saw Aaron thinking to himself, he put on a hideous smile, "What's wrong, boy?" β
"That's... Sir, can you give me some use of your kitchen?" Aaron hesitated a little when he saw this smile, but said slowly.
"Yes," Aaron readily agreed, "Kroobie, take him to the kitchen." β
So, from the side came a burly fishman, this fishman had two big fins on his elbow joints, which looked like a pair of wings, and his serious expression showed that this person was not smiling.
Hearing Aaron's words, Croobie responded lightly, clasped his hands to his chest, and glanced at Aaron: "Boy, let's go."
He also saw Aaron's actions just now, and he also knew Aaron's thoughts in his heart.
It's just that he wants to pull Aaron into the gang.
After all, this healing ability is very rare.
β¦β¦β¦
"This is the kitchen," Croopie said as Aaron walked into the kitchen.
"Thank you, thank you, sir," Aaron said gratefully, and then couldn't wait to walk over to the boiler and fire the oil,
Then he walked to the ingredients all the time, quickly selected the ingredients, threw them on the cutting board, took out the shovel from his arms, ran to the cutting board all the time, and quickly cut the ingredients......
"......" Croobi leaned against the door frame and watched Aaron's movements quietly.
Aaron's movements grew faster and faster, and soon, he finished the meatloaf and threw it into the pan with an unmistakable upward shovel.
Whew!!
Aaron felt the pan stir-frying.
Perhaps it was Croobi's delusion, as if he had seen an unusual light on Aaron's shovel.
The sound of spatulas clashing, the sound of fried meatloaf, the sound of a shovel chopping vegetables, all the sounds are regular and getting faster and faster.
Da da da bang
"......" Croobi looked at Aaron, watching him skyrocket.
One, two, three... Countless burgers were stacked on top of each other, forming a hill of hamburgers, and the rich aroma made Croobie sniffle unconsciously.
Syllable!
Aaron then extinguished the fire, and he looked at the shovel in a daze.
He did feel a strange power hidden in the shovel, and as the shaper of this power, he understood the characteristics of the shovel with a little sense.
"Thisβ" but it was just feeling that Aaron felt a little incredible, looking at the burgers stacked on the cutting board, he said to Croobi outside the door, "That... Sir, would you like some burgers? β
Hearing this, Croobie, who had long been attracted by the aroma, no longer hesitated, and went straight to the cutting board, grabbed a burger and stuffed it into his mouth.
And then I can't stop.
Looking at Croobi's appearance, Aaron muttered with his fingers little by little, "A... Two... Threeβ" He was counting the number of burgers Croobi had eaten.
Croobi eats the burgers faster and faster, and in the end he even swallows them one by one.
Soon, all the burgers were eaten, and looking at Croobi's slightly bulging belly, Aaron asked, "Sir, how do you feel?" β
"I didn't expect you to have this hand" Croobie unconsciously covered his lower abdomen, his serious expression completely collapsed, he looked at Aaron in surprise, and laughed, "It feels very good, I feel that I have eaten at least 20% more than usual, and I don't feel how to hold it!" I feel like I'll be able to eat another big meal after I'm done digesting! β¦β¦ How did you do that? β
"Aha" Aaron laughed and scratched his head, looked at the shovel in his hand, and muttered, "I didn't expect it to be like this..."
And the effect of Aaron's shovel: as long as Aaron makes a hamburger, the deliciousness is 20% higher, the digestibility is 20% higher, the nutritional value is 20% higher, and the addiction ... Addiction increased by 20%. And if Aaron didn't make a burger, it would be 40% more delicious, 40% less digestible, 40% less nutritious, and 60% more toxic.
The hardness, toughness, and sharpness of the kitchenware itself have all been increased by 20%.
β¦β¦ Wait a minute! What the hell is addiction? What the hell is toxicity?! Is this a good food or a drug?!
"Hmm... It's okay," Aaron looked at the brother Gui Fishman who was a little broken in his character, and nodded hesitantly.
"Ahahahaha, yes, you're doing a very good job!" Croobie patted Aaron on the shoulder, "Let's go, accompany me to meet Boss Aaron." β
As he spoke, he picked Aaron up and walked towards the pool like a sack.
β¦β¦ This person's collapse is a little big.,Could it be that addiction refers to character collapse? If so, it seems...... Not bad?
Aaron rested his head on Croobie's back, the corners of his mouth quietly hooked, revealing an evil smile.
Try it for Sauron next time.
In the distance, Sauron, who was tied up and soaked wet, suddenly shivered, and he glanced around vigilantly, always feeling a malicious intent enveloping him.
"You idiot, why did you jump into the pool?"
Well, at this time the plot of Zoro's suicide by jumping into the water has passed.
"Our captain believes you, and so do I," Sauron said.
"Big brother! I've brought this kid here! Croobi's loud voice interrupted Nami's words, and everyone looked at her.
I saw a smile on the corner of Croobie's mouth, taking a figure-eight step, carrying Aaron on his shoulder, and striding towards Aaron.
He seems to be extremely mentally retarded.
Putting Aaron down, Cromby looked at Aaron with a smile again: "Big brother!"
"......" Aaron looked at Crowobie, if he couldn't smell the smell of Crowobi's body, he almost thought that this was someone pretending, this time it would have changed too much!
"Croopy... What happened to you? β
"It's nothing, big brother! I'm feeling really good right now! Very normal! β
No, no, no, it's not normal at all when you call me big brother, Ah Long thought silently in his heart.
"Okay, big brother, you talk first, I'll go find the brothers to move their muscles!" With that, Croobi moved his shoulders and walked away.
"Ahh Brother Crowobie, what are you doing! β
"Don't panic! Let's have a friendship wrestle β! β
"Ahh Don't, don't!! β
"......" Aaron looked at Croobi in the distance, his face darkened, and he turned his head to look at Aaron, but showed a kind smile again, "Are you still happy with our kitchen here?" β
"Yes sir, thank you sir" Aaron nodded and thanked him.
"It's been a long time, and I don't know what your name is?" Aaron bared his fangs and smiled.
"Copperfield. Aaron, sir, my name is Copperfield. Aaron"
"Aaron... What a good name, scared hahahahahaha" Aaron laughed, and the laughing crowd was inexplicable.
"So!" Aaron suppressed his smile, "I wonder if Aaron is interested in joining our pirate group and working for our great fishmen?" β
"No, sir," Aaron shook his head.
"Oh? Why? Ah Long said with a smile, but there was a cold light in his eyes.
"Because I've already joined the Pirates," but Aaron didn't see this, he shook his head.
"It's a pity... I can't embarrass you, scare," Aaron laughed, suddenly holding back his laughter, staring at Aaron's bloodshot eyes, "Then I can only kill your captain!" β