Chapter 43: Sanji's Hatred
After the group boarded the Golden Merry, Sanji had been secretly hiding in the distance, glaring at me with vicious eyes, gritting his teeth. From time to time, I glanced at Sanji expressionlessly, and there was contempt and contempt in my eyes, which always made him very mad.
As night fell, it was time for dinner, and everyone walked to the plywood to prepare for an alfresco dinner. I saw a long square dining table on the deck, covered with a white ** side tablecloth, plates and knives and forks had been neatly placed on the dining table, and two rows of Western-style seats were placed in an orderly manner on both sides of the table, which looked very chic. At this time, Nami walked over with a few silver candlesticks and some long white candles in her hands, and carefully lit the candles on the table to prepare for this special candlelit dinner tonight. Nami's bright show fluttered slowly under the sea breeze, and her head playfully covered her eyes, and then she gently pushed her head behind her ear with her right hand, and the faint candlelight reflected on her cheeks, which looked particularly charming.
I was watching the beautiful Nami light a candle when someone suddenly slapped me from behind.
"Boss, what are you still stunned about, hurry up and take a seat!" Nuoqi smiled at me.
I came back to my senses and realized that the Straw Hats had already taken their seats happily and started eating, I laughed softly, walked over slowly, and sat down in the place where the male seat was marked.
At this time, Sanji, the chef of the Straw Hat Pirates, served us dinner for everyone...
I sat down in my dining chair and watched my dinner, which was nothing more than a small plate of bread on the table in front of me, and it was the kind of bread that had begun to mold a little. I turned my head to Sanji, and I asked Sanji in an inaudible tone, "Eyebrows curled, did you give me the wrong dinner?"
After hearing my words, Sanji raised his eyebrows and replied casually, "No!
I looked at the beauties in confusion, and Nami and the other beauties were elegantly enjoying their rich and exquisite dinners. I thought about it for a moment and felt a little strange. However, anyone who has read the original manga and anime knows that Sanji likes to treat men and women differently, so I squinted my eyes at Luffy and the other boys next to me, who were gobbling up a large plate of lunch in front of them. Although their dinner is not as exquisite as the beauties, compared to my dinner, it is a heaven and a earth!
I turned my head to look at Sanji and said to him calmly, "Huh, you curl your eyebrows, are you hating me?"
After I finished speaking, I watched Sanji grit his teeth at me, and almost turned over the table and picked up a chair to beat me. Sanji's expression was answered in the affirmative.
I stood up silently, grabbed Sanji's neck violently, dragged Sanji to the wooden door of the cabin like a chicken, smiled twistedly, and whispered in a strange high voice, "Sanji, come with me, let's go in and talk about life together..."
I twisted Sanji into the cabin, closed the door with my foot with a "bang", and then I threw Sanji to the ground with one hand, and Sanji was completely blinded by me, like a turtle lying on the ground. I aimed at Sanji's ass and stomped and kicked hard. As I brutally crushed Sanji's ass, I whispered in my mouth, "Hate me? That's not enough! Then you will hate me very, very much in the future! You idiot! You think all the beauties in the world are yours? Look at you bastard, how dare you treat them differently! Look if I don't shave your curly eyebrows..."
When I kicked Sanji's ass to the size of a watermelon, I stopped, and Sanji ** for a moment, struggling to get up, but the swollen and sore ass eventually made him lie on the ground, maintaining his original turtle appearance.
After Sanji was beaten by me, he still turned his head, glared at me hatefully, and stubbornly scolded: "You bastard..." Hmph..."
As night fell, the sun had shrunk his entire head below the horizon, and the sky had quietly opened up a starry sky...
I pulled up a chair and sat down next to Sanji, leisurely crossing Jiro's legs. I glanced at Sanji, who was lying on the ground, and from time to time I made a "tsk" sound, which seemed to be laughing at Sanji's incompetence and lamenting Sanji's weakness. Sanji glared at me angrily, his face full of unyielding and resentful.
I smiled disdainfully at the stubborn Sanji, and then I took a cigar from the demonic space, put it in my mouth, and lit it. I took a deep puff of my cigarette, leaned back in my chair and sniffed the faint smell of smoke, looking up at the starry sky above me.
I said to Sanji, "Actually, I won't eat the dinner you give me, you know? Demons usually don't eat..." Whoa..."
I looked at Sanji's approach to madness, and I laughed evilly, and continued, "I heard that you have a good relationship with Redfoot Jep." I ignored Sanji's question or not, and continued, "It's really pitiful for Redfoot Jep, who lost the Redfoot that made him famous because he saved you from such a waste." It's a pity, I originally wanted me to look in front of Luffy's father, take care of Luffy's friends by the way, and I can also help one of his partners' benefactors get back a healthy red foot, but one of Luffy's partners is too ignorant to dare to do this to me..."
When Sanji heard this, he was stunned, instinctively not believing that I had such abilities, but when he remembered the story of Aunt Bermel, who Nami had died, he looked at me with a pleading look on his face.
I looked at Sanji playfully, and continued in a tone of pity: "Alas, who called me a demon? Heaven has endowed the demon with great powers, but at the same time, it has also endowed him with a petty temperament. Who told a certain curly-eyebrow kid to treat him like this, alas..."
Sanji's face was full of anxiety, and there was a sweat on his head, and he struggled to see if he could stand up. Sanji's legs couldn't exert any strength, and he fell to the ground, Sanji had no choice but to hold the ground with his hands, bow to me with his upper torso, put his head against the floor, and begged me loudly: "Please, please take back his red feet for Zhepu! It doesn't matter what you do to me!"
I looked at Sanji lying on the ground playfully, and said mysteriously, "It really doesn't matter what I do to you?"
Sanji looked at me with a serious expression and nodded solemnly.
I said with a wicked smile: "Actually, to be honest, I quite appreciate this, and you will be glad for your choice in the future..."
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