Behind Luki was the cube-nosed Kaku, who wanted to laugh at the thought of the giraffe fruit that this buddy ate later, and it was really a very amusing fruit.

After that, there were a few Vlads who didn't even remember the names of the characters, and they didn't look impressed at all.

Vlad's eyes were a little strange, he didn't expect that he deliberately ran to this food island and still encountered these CP9 boys, is it really fate? He really didn't expect that these guys from the Carrera shipyard would come here for dinner today, which was really a very surprising thing.

Vlad didn't stop, these guys were dying of spicy chickens one by one, he didn't even have the idea of taking care of it, he walked out of the restaurant with his long legs.

The door of the restaurant was not narrow, and Vlad easily passed by a group of personnel from the Carrera shipyard led by Esbagu and the three little mice of CP9, without the slightest abnormality, and walked out without changing his face and heartbeat.

"Hey, look, look, who is this? Isn't this Mr. Espagu who I haven't seen in a long time? ”

Vlad could hear the fat chef's exaggerated, somewhat distorted voice from afar.

"Hahahaha, Boss Harry, it's been a long time!"

The voice of Mr. Carrera's CEO sounded extremely enthusiastic.

"Wait, wait, it seems that the maid's cultivation has hit a bottleneck, so maybe ......?"

"Uhahahaha! Interesting, really funny! ”

Vlad seemed to remember something, laughed, and turned to the next restaurant, he still had a lot of work to do this afternoon! If you have any questions, please wait until the final research is over.

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The sky is getting dark, and the rocks are bare in the wilderness.

"Drink!"

The woman's voice was a little low, and her right hand turned into a huge long knife, which was gradually wrapped in a layer of pitch-black domineering, and slashed directly at a huge rock.

"Poof~"

Some dull voices sounded, the huge rock shattered instantly, and a smooth incision suddenly appeared on the boulder, and the woman split this huge stone with a single blow, which was an extremely shocking thing for ordinary people, but for the heroes on the sea, it was just "Only this?" That's it.

"Damn!"

The maid's voice was a little unwilling, she was training to be armed with domineering, and she had planned to harden the long knife and then cut it with the blow just now.

However, his armed color domineering is really a little far behind, although it is barely to achieve armed color hardening, but before the attack, the pitch-black armed color domineering has instantly dispersed, although it still splits the boulder, but in fact, it is just pure brute force with a sharp blade.

"Baby-5, there's no need to patronize domineering development!"

The chef who was sitting on the side with a kitchen knife carved a piece of butter said, although it was only butter, but the hardness was really not a joke, the chef had even wrapped a faint domineering on the kitchen knife in order to carve this butter, although it was not hardened, but it had also proved that this large piece of butter was amazing.

"The development of domineering is not so simple, especially the cultivation of armed color domineering requires constant fighting, continuous life-and-death confrontation, and your self-care training will not work!"

The chef said this, after all, he is a person who has come over, and he still has a lot of insights into the cultivation of domineering, and it is true that it is impossible for the cultivation of armed color domineering to reach a very high level just by relying on his own hard training.

In the original world, even a genius such as Luffy Zoro is constantly fighting with terrifying beasts and baboons that make knives gradually master the armed color domineering, and the maid who is not very talented wants to strengthen her armed color domineering just by relying on her own hard training is tantamount to asking for fish from the wood.

"I don't think it's your ability that you should be training the most right now?"

The chef didn't raise his head, his hands kept moving, and he said, "Didn't the captain give you that drawing?" What do you think? Can it be changed? ”

The maid straightened up, turned her head to look at the chef's eyes, and her natural tone would not be very polite: "Hey, cook, the captain asked you to accompany me to practice, but I didn't let you carve flowers there!" ”

"There's no way, the road of cooking, if you don't move forward, you can only go backwards,"

The chef looked very serious: "I don't want the captain to be dissatisfied with me!" ”

"Cut, sycophant!"

The maid said.

"Hey, little ones, did you miss your captain!"

A tall figure came from a distance, with a bright smile on his face.

"Huo, look, look, who is this?"

The maid was yin and yang, "Isn't this our great captain?" How? Is this afternoon's dessert survey over? ”

"Uhahahaha!"

Vlad scratched his head in embarrassment, speechless about the maid's run.

"How? How's the training? ”

It was the first time Vlad came to this island to ask the maid about the progress of her practice, "It's almost time, I think Frankie should have already repaired the ship!" ”

"Hardening, it's really hard!"

The maid sighed.

"I've said a long time ago that it's very difficult to really master domineering without going through high-intensity battles."

With a wave of the chef's hand, the hard butter melted instantly and submerged into his right hand like a milk swallow returning to its nest, even if it was the ingredients he was able to make, this man would never want to waste it, he was really a thrifty man.

"yes, the chef is right,"

Vlad clasped his hands around his chest and said, "If you want to practice a powerful domineering spirit behind closed doors, maid, are you thinking too much!" ”

“……”

The maid did not speak.

"How's the fruit power?"

Vlad said with some excitement, "Can that thing change?" ”

"Yes, yes,"

The maid said softly: "It's just that my physical strength can't keep up, just changing into a shape has exhausted my physical strength, not to mention the real use of actual combat, I can't even maintain my body." ”

"Uhahahaha!"

"Really? That's great! ”

Vlad didn't show the slightest frustration: "It seems that our development idea is correct, it seems that we don't need to build a ship on purpose, maid, you are completely enough!" Awesome, you. ”

"It's alright!"

In the face of Vlad's unceremonious compliment, the maid was rarely a little shy.

"That's right, let's call it hot iron, and raise your domineering level to a higher level!"

Vlad said.

"What?"

The maid looked a little surprised: "Captain, didn't you say that it is difficult to master domineering without a fierce battle?" ”

"yes,"

Vlad nodded, "So I went to find you a few sparring partners after finishing my research today!" ”

"Sparring?"

"Oh? Here it comes! ”

Vlad turned his head to look at the three figures that were rapidly approaching.

"Who are you?"

The visitor asked, "What do you know?" ”

His voice was as cold as ice.