I, a Celestial Dragon!

Although he was still standing there in a daze in confusion, his subordinates, under Lucci's orders, gradually came out of their tension and returned to the kitchen to start working.

It was not until Lucci left the deck of Barati that Zeff came out of his trance.

He just stood there muttering to himself.

"Why is this happening? How could this happen? This is different from the Celestial Dragons I met in Shampoo Land.

I was even ready to die, but when the time came, nothing happened to me?

I..."

Just as Zhepu was muttering, another group of people rushed into the Barati Restaurant.

The original chef team of Xuanniao has come to visit!

As the former head chef of the Xuanniao, whose name had never appeared before, he was now filled with loss and anger.

The reason for the disappointment was that he was about to be replaced by someone else!

The anger was, how could a chef from a small corner of the East China Sea be better than him!!!

Of course, he would never blame Gawain. In his eyes, everything Gawain did was right.

In short, it must be the country bumpkin chef from Donghai who deceived Gao Wensheng!!!

Thinking of this, the former head chef who was walking towards Zhepu with his men immediately had a lot of resentment on his face. Before he even walked in front of Zhepu, the former head chef had already raised his right hand!

"Your name is Red-legged Zhepu!!!"

He cursed loudly, then took two quick steps and grabbed Zhepu by the collar.

"I am the original head chef of the Xuanniao, and Lord Gawain sent me to help you!

I will obey all the orders of Lord Gawain, but I will not obey you!

I will help you, but only for the next half hour. If you can't prove that you are better than me in this half hour, then get out of the stove and go to the corner to do the boarding work. Do you hear me!!!"

After he finished speaking, the former chef waved his hand.

“Let me see your cooking skills, Zeff!

If you don't cook well enough, I will never let you serve immature dishes on the table of the sacred celestial dragons!

Lord Gawain is the greatest man in the world, and the food I make is indeed not worthy of his great status.

To be honest, I really hope you are as strong as they say. If you can let adults eat the most delicious dishes in the world, my heart will be filled with happiness even if I go to take out the trash!

So, try your best to prove it to me, Red-footed Zhepu!!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the former head chef grabbed Zhepu's collar and stared into his eyes.

Facing the fierce look of the former head chef, Zhepu's brows gradually frowned.

All the confusion and uneasiness just now disappeared. When his mind returned to the field of cooking, he finally returned to the state that Red-footed Zhepu should be!

He just grabbed the former chef's hand and spoke calmly and steadily.

“Dishes prepared with the intention of competing will never satisfy customers, because the satisfaction that customers need is not the kind that we seek in our vain attempt to win!

You can come to me and say such things to me, so you definitely haven't reached the highest realm of emotional cuisine!!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhepu used his own strength to pull the former chef's hand off his collar.

"I don't want to prove anything, nor do I need to prove anything. Since the Celestial Dragon Master has sent you to help us, then you should do your job well!

Also, don’t mess with my cooking mood, that would muddy the taste of the dish!

chef!!!"

Chapter 319: The Black Bird Races High

After dealing with the former head chef of the Xuanniao fiercely, Zhepu glared with his hawk-like eyes and strode back to the restaurant.

The first thing Zeff did when he entered the room was to look around for Sanji. When he saw the brat cooking beef skillfully, he finally felt relieved.

Click, click.

The sound of Zeff's third leg hitting the ground gradually moved closer to Sanji.

Wait, a third leg?

Zhepu ate one of his legs, so isn't his wooden leg his third leg?

Very reasonable.

In front of the oven, listening to the sound of wooden legs hitting the ground, Sanji looked at his watch and briefly put down his cooking work.

He turned around and took out a cigarette from his pocket.

Before he could take a puff, Zhepu quickly snatched his cigarette away.

"Hey, kid, don't stay in the kitchen and smoke your cigarette at this time!

Although I feel a lot more at ease after seeing you, that doesn't mean you can smoke in the kitchen while cooking for the Tianlong people!

If someone sees you during a surprise inspection, I really won’t be able to save you!"

At this point, Zhepu carefully glanced around. He felt that quite a few CP members in black suits had sneaked into his kitchen.

On the side, looking at Zeff's cautious look, Sanji shrugged gracefully.

"I know. I won't smoke. I..."

"What are you talking about, kid? Hurry up and get your cigarette out of the kitchen and smoke it secretly in the corner of the deck!

I'll keep an eye on your steak for you. Come back as soon as you're done smoking. There's a lot for you to do!"

Having said that, Zeff pushed Sanji rudely, pushing him more than seven meters away.

After staggering to his feet, Sanji held the cigarette in his hand, smiled and nodded to Zeff.

"Then I'm going to go out first. You can hold on for a while. Don't worry, I'll come back to help you after I finish this cigarette."

After he finished speaking, Sanji turned and left, completely ignoring Zeff's subsequent swearing and cursing as usual.

As he walked, Sanji held the cigarette box tightly. The old man's concern for him was always so special.

And this always moved him deeply.

Sanji narrowed his eyes with emotion, pushed open the kitchen door, moved to the corner of the deck, and took out his lighter.

But just as he took the cigarette out of the box, a steady voice suddenly sounded beside him.

"You're smoking, how about giving me one?"

"of course."

Without seeing who it was, Sanji casually took out a cigarette and handed it to the person who spoke.

But the moment that hand caught the cigarette, Sanji was stunned.

He originally thought that the only people who would ask him for cigarettes in a place like this would be the ship's original cooks and sailors.

But how could he have imagined that the person who asked him for a cigarette was actually Gao Wen!!!

Although Sanji had never actually seen Gawain's face until now, he had been staying in the kitchen, so how could he see it?

But long before Gawain arrived, Sanji had already flipped through the magazine many times!

Gawain’s slicked-back hair is so recognizable, how could Sanji not recognize him!

So he was immediately at a loss!

“My Lord…Tianlongren!

Gao Gao Gao...Gao Wen...Saint? ! ! "

At this moment, even Sanji's voice began to tremble...

On the side, Gao Wen, who took the cigarette, was about to light it when he found that the young man in front of him was about to kneel down.

So he used Raiden to light a cigarette while raising his foot and gently kicking Sanji on the knee.

"Just stand and talk, no need to kneel."

After he finished speaking, Gao Wen took a puff of his cigarette.

On the opposite side, looking at the smoke exhaled by Gawain and feeling the touch of the sole on his knee, Sanji took a deep breath of cool air.

Sanji asked Gawain nervously, as he made a huge contribution to global warming.

"How did you get to this point..."

Halfway through his speech, Sanji didn't know what to say. There were some things that he couldn't easily say out loud even if he knew them.

He didn't want to call himself a low-class person, and call the old man's hard-earned restaurant a place where low-class people hang out.

This is a restaurant, a chef’s kingdom, not a place for lowly people to live!!!

Thinking of this, Sanji lowered his head nervously.

On the other side, seeing the hint of rebellion on Sanji's face, Gawain put his hand into Sanji's arms with amusement.

Picking up a cigarette and putting it into Sanji's mouth, Gawain snapped his fingers, allowing the thunder lingering on his fingertips to move closer to the cigarette.

"Light it up before you talk, kid," he reminded.

"Uh uh... Oh, okay."

Sanji was frightened by Gawain's appearance. He hesitantly approached Lei Ting with a cigarette in his mouth. With the smell of tobacco in the air, Sanji looked at Gawain carefully and asked softly.

"Do you usually smoke this brand of cigarettes?"

"Haha."

Gawain smiled. Seeing Sanji gradually relax and start chatting with him about the old smoker, he smiled.

He just smiled and patted Sanji's shoulder.

“I don’t even know what I usually smoke. Originally, I smoked the Dragon Cigarette, the Mary Geoise Limited Edition, which is specially provided by the Celestial Dragons.

Later, I smoked the seaweed cigarettes from Fishman Island, which Shirahoshi rolled for me personally.

As for the past few days, I have been smoking the herbal cigarettes that old man Kulokas gave me.

To be honest, the smell of herbal cigarettes is extremely strong and it irritates the throat. I really don’t like smoking them.

But there is no way, he is the doctor, who dares not listen to the doctor? "

Having said that, Gawain flicked the ash off his cigarette with emotion, then passed the tobacco towards Sanji.

"After smoking the herbal cigarette for a few days, the taste in my mouth is almost gone. Now when I smoke this kind of normal cigarette, I almost feel like I'm floating. Sigh..."

"Uh……"

Gawain's answer made Sanji curl his lips in embarrassment. This celestial dragon was really unique and ruthless.

He actually started chatting with me about family matters. Could it be that someone of my status could also chat with the Celestial Dragons about family matters?

While constantly being surprised in his heart, Sanji decisively handed the remaining half box of cigarettes towards Gawain.

"My lord, please keep this in your pocket.

Although I can’t understand how anyone in the world dares to interfere in the affairs of the Celestial Dragons.

But since someone is checking, you'd better hide the cigarettes."

"of course."

Gawain took the cigarette with a smile and put it in his pocket. Then he lay on the side of the boat, holding the cigarette in his mouth and looking at the sea in the distance.

At this moment, there were more than 10,000 people near the Xuanniao, staying on the sea and constantly fishing.

Before, when they fought with Garp, they used Conqueror's Haki a lot.

Plus Garp's overwhelming punches...

In short, at this time, there were hundreds and thousands of tons of marine fish floating in the sea.

At this time, Lab was eating happily there. As for the crew, they had to rescue some relatively rare and better-tasting seafood from Lab's mouth.

The Xuanniao is so large in size, and because Gao Wen is a celestial dragon, no one would try to save money.

But if it is open source, the number of people on board will be limited.