"Let's show off!"

Then there was a clanking sound, like a fight.

This was followed by two blunt blows, and a deep voice came out: "Just stop it in moderation. If you want to decide the winner, let the food speak for itself!"

"Why does it feel like this place is more like a pirate ship than a restaurant? The sound just now was a fight, right?" Rui Mengmeng helps Tom cook every day, and she doesn't think that such messy sounds can be made when cooking.

Shark Pepper pointed to his head: "The person just now was not included in the reward information, but

It does look like a pirate."

"Maybe they are pirates who have changed careers." Zhang Da also remembered that many of the chefs in Balati were originally pirates. Even if they were not pirates, they came here because they had too bad tempers and could not survive in other restaurants.

"Then, if they are pirates, do you want to catch them?" Wendy asked timidly, always feeling that it was strange to catch the cook after eating.

"Let's observe, not every pirate needs to be caught." Zhang Daye estimates that harmless pirates like Red-footed Tetsuo (Zhufu, Zhepu) have been deliberately ignored by the navy, otherwise it would be so difficult to open a restaurant here.

It's unlikely that anyone will recognize him for a long time.

Not long after, a little blond boy wearing a small chef's uniform came out of the kitchen pushing a dining cart, stopped next to Zhang Daye, placed the plates firmly on the table, and opened the lids one by one.

The little boy's long bangs covered his left eye, and the eyebrows above his right eye were wound in circles like mosquito coils. Every time he opened a lid, he announced the name of a dish, with a serious and focused expression.

Zhang Daye looked at those very recognizable eyebrows and nodded. This is because the young Sanji didn't run away.

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Chapter completed!