Pirate: It’s not a phantom beast, it’s a phantom god!

Chapter 67 Eating
"Pineapple...pizza?"

Zefa murmured it again, feeling that there was a strange sense of disharmony between the two words.

He actually had eaten pizza in the Navy cafeteria, which was a very delicious Western food.

Pizza chefs usually like to add a variety of ingredients to the dough - such as sausage, seafood, etc. to create different flavors.

But putting in pineapple... Zefa felt like his body was instinctively rejecting it.

But deep down in his heart, there was a voice tempting him, making him want to break the taboo.

"Hahaha! Boss, give me twenty pizzas first."

While Zephyr was still hesitating, Garp had already pushed the door open impatiently, and at the same time did not forget to turn around and urge:

"Zefar, what are you mumbling about? Come in quickly!"

"oh oh."

In the end, Zefa was dragged in reluctantly.

Since it was not meal time, there were not many people in the restaurant, so Cap just found a seat and sat down.

"boss?"

"I'm coming, may I ask if you, sir...hiss~"

Mr. Saluzzo, dressed in a black suit and black jacket, was about to step forward to greet them, but when he saw the two people sitting in the seats wearing their iconic navy coats, he took a breath.

The orange in his hand was also squeezed and deformed.

The father and daughter have had many "friendly exchanges" with the navy in their hometown, and the wanted order is still hanging in the navy branch in the West Sea.

"Hmm? What's wrong? Are you okay, old man?"

Seeing the store manager's reaction was a little strange, Karp expressed his concern.

"Ah...it's okay, it's okay. Please, what would you two like to eat?"

Seeing that the other party didn't seem to recognize him, old Saluzzo secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but was still a little nervous.

His elbow accidentally touched the musket under his coat, and the hard texture made him feel a little more at ease.

"First, give me twenty servings of that pineapple pizza, ah... and then ten servings of Syracuse pasta with jam."

Cap flipped through the menu carelessly, pointed at the two signature dishes and started ordering.

"Zefa what do you want?"

[Huh?! Zephyr? That's not the name of a Navy Admiral...]
When the store manager heard what Garp said, he glanced at the epaulettes on Zefa's coat.

"Paji!"

This time the poor orange was crushed into pieces, and the juice dripped onto the ground through the gloves.

[Big Big Big General?!]
Old Saluzzo's legs were already a little weak at this time.

In the past, they only dealt with the lieutenants of the branch in Xihai.

Not to mention a general, he had never even seen a brigadier general.

[My life is over!]
[Rapp, you must take good care of yourself from now on. Your father can no longer accompany you. If you like the little girl from the Texas family, go and meet her...]
"I...I just want ten regular pizzas."

Just as old Saluzzo was drafting his suicide note in his mind, Zefa, who was also struggling with his conscience, made a choice.

He hesitated for a while, but finally overcame his curiosity.

His crisis instinct, honed through thousands of battles, saved him once again.

This is a victory of instinct!
"Okay... okay~ I'll just..."

"Old man, are you okay?"

Zefa was a little surprised. Why were all the old people in this town like this? They couldn't speak after a few words.

"Mr. Store Manager must be old."

When La saw old Saluzzo's expression, he couldn't help but come out to smooth things over again.

[It seems the mayor didn't give proper notice. But the identities of the store manager and the head chef seem quite complex...]
She called out to the kitchen, "Miss Rapp, we have guests."

"It's coming, it's coming, I heard it in the kitchen.

Forty copies in total... Hmm? Navy?! "

Miss Rapp came out from the kitchen and was stunned when she saw the two of them, then subconsciously touched her waist.

But the empty feeling quickly alerted her, and she slickly pretended to wipe her hands on her apron. Compared to old Saluzzo's panic, the younger and braver Rapp was the one who remained calmer.

After taking a glance at their military ranks, she guessed that they were not coming for these two little shrimps from her family.

A reward of several million berries is not enough to spur a general to take action.

"Yes, we are the navy, there is no need to be afraid." Zefa comforted.

He found that the people on this island seemed to have an inexplicable rejection and fear of the navy, so he tried to keep his voice gentle.

"Do you have anything ready for us to eat, Miss Chef?"

"Yes, I'll serve you two some puff pastry first. The pizza and dough will be ready in a moment.

Dad, you also come to the kitchen to help me."

Lap took advantage of the situation and dragged his father, who was too nervous to move, to the kitchen.

"Let me help too. I guess you two are too busy." La spoke at this time.

"Ah?! No need, I'm alone... Oh, okay, you can come too."

Lapu subconsciously refused but changed her mind immediately after seeing La wink at her.

Just like that, the three of them went into the kitchen together, leaving Zephyr and Garp looking at each other in bewilderment.

[It seems that this girl is quite familiar with the owner of this store.] Zefa guessed so in his heart.

"pull……"

Lapu entered the kitchen and was about to speak when he was stopped by La.

La made a silent gesture and then picked up the menu and pen from the counter and wrote: [Don't talk, those two navy officers can hear you.]
Lapu nodded quickly, took the paper and pen, and wrote under Lapu's handwriting: [What's going on? Why are there navy ships on the island?]
[They were shipwrecked and ended up here. Don't panic, just carry on as usual.]
[But my father and I both have bounties on our heads...what if we're discovered?]
[They probably didn't recognize you. Be natural. If anything goes wrong, I'll take action.]
[you?]
[I am a member of the Beasts Pirates.]
"?!"

Lapu was shocked. She had never expected that the underage girl in front of her was actually a cadre of the Beasts!

This is not a style of painting at all!

[Are you kidding me?!]
Rapp wrote heavily on the paper.

[No, trust me. Now start making the pizza, and I'll send up the puff pastry.]
After writing this sentence, La put down the pen, took out the puff pastry from the counter, put it on a plate, and handed it to the two people outside.

Only Miss Rapp, who was still slowly digesting this shocking fact, and Mr. Saluzzo, who was still in a daze, were left.

"The puff pastry is here. You two can take a break. The pizza will be ready soon." La stood on tiptoe and put the plate on the table.

"Oh! Finally you're here! I'm starving!"

Finally seeing the food, Karp couldn't wait to get his hands on it.

"Mmm~ delicious! Ahhh..."

Smelling the aroma of the thousand-layer puff pastry, Zefa couldn't help but pick up a piece and put it in his mouth.

"Well, it's really good. Little girl, do you want some?"

"Thank you, sir, but no thanks. I've already had breakfast."

La shook his head and declined, then turned and went back to the kitchen.

[What a polite and good girl! I hope my son can be as sensible as her in the future.]
Zefa couldn't help but think so as he looked at La Xiaoxiao's back.

When La returned to the kitchen, he saw that Lapu had already started kneading the dough, so he took out the pineapple and began to peel and cut it into pieces.

The pineapples were quickly peeled in the hands and then cut into small pieces of appropriate size.

The process was so smooth that even Lapu, who was standing by, couldn't help but admire it:
"I didn't realize you had this skill, Miss La. I used to think you were some noble lady~"

"I've learned cooking for a few days. Don't worry, I won't cause you any trouble."

After peeling pineapples for twenty people, La also started to help knead the dough. His movements were still very skillful, and his strength and frequency were exactly the same as Lap's.

Soon after, the first batch of pizzas came out of the oven, and the aroma wafting out made the two people outside the door, who had already finished eating puff pastry, salivate with anticipation.

"It smells so good! Even better than the pancakes made in the headquarters cafeteria!"

"really!"

"Haha! Looks like I've finally come to the right place. I'm going to eat my fill today!"

"Um... you'd better restrain yourself and don't tire the little girl out."

……

(End of this chapter)