Chapter 171
One Piece – Admiral Silver Fox Chapter 171
"Stop it all."
Zeff eyelids twitched stopped these idiots from doing it.
"I don't know what's wrong with Marine your excellency?"
Although he stopped his subordinates, Zeff tightened his body. If this Marine little demon wants to do something, he doesn't mind killing him. .
It's cool to be able to say so much about this violent temper.
"What's your name."
Foxy felt this guy more and more familiar the more he looked, as if he had seen him somewhere.
"Captain Chef Pirates, Red Foot Zeff."
Zeff isn't worried about calling his name, at worst is fighting, and he's not afraid of anyone yet.
The lighter lit the cigarette, and Foxy exhaled a smoke ring with a surprised expression.
He didn't expect to meet Zeff here, future Sanji's life mentor plus father.
Now Zeff is very young, no more than 30 years old.
Many Pirate fans speculate that this guy is strong, but in Foxy's opinion it should be okay, this guy has been in the Grand Line for a year and then completely backed off.
This whole body retreat is good, but the Grand Line is too general. After all, the Grand Line is divided into the first half and the second half of the New World.
Who knows if this guy has been traveling in the New World for a year?
This guy is most famous for his leg skills, which are smoother than his hands.
In addition to leg skills, there is also the spirit of Knight, never kicking women, as a chef, respecting and cherishing food, although cruel personality is not a good person, but in some respects it is considered good old.
"Quack, chef? That food should be delicious, right?"
Don't wait for Foxy to speak, Donald Duck thinks of eating when he hears the word chef , the stomach is very cooperative with gu lu screaming, and at the same time, the slap in the mouth can't stop.
Foxy's face darkened and he used a cigarette to hide his embarrassment.
Zeff was taken aback for a moment, and he actually understood what the duck was trying to convey by unfathomable mystery.
"hmph, my red-footed Zeff doesn't say that I am the number one chef in the world, but I can still enter the top three."
Zeff is very confident when it comes to cooking.
"Although you are enemies, I, Zeff, will not let there be hungry people in front of me. After you are full, I will decide whether to arrest me, little ones, and prepare ingredients to entertain guests."
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"Oh."
It's very strange, the original vicious Pirates put away their weapons one by one and started to enter their posts to get busy.
Donald Duck's eyes twinkled in anticipation, and he was infected by Zeff's confidence, so eagerly followed.
Foxy's eyes were a little scary as he grabbed Donald Duck's ass.
"Quack."
Looking back, Donald Duck's eyes are full of questions and some unfathomable mystery.
"Sometimes you're smart, why are you so stupid sometimes?"
A chestnut hits the head of the cargo, and Foxy flicks the soot.
"Quack, I don't care, I'm hungry."
Donald Duck was very angry and broke free from Foxy's hand and entered the cabin.
"Is this guy entering a period of rebellion?"
Foxy pinched his chin and looked at eagerly Donald Duck, feeling like he was a father.
It is said that Donald Duck is only about seven years old, the age of this duck should be different from that of people!
"Forget it, let's try it."
Without thinking too much, Foxy followed into the cabin.
Zeff is very confident in his cooking skills, and Foxy is also very confident in himself. If there is a real fight, Zeff is not necessarily his opponent.
This Pirate Ship is very strange. Entering the cabin is the kitchen, and it is very spacious.
At this time, Donald Duck was sitting on a stool with a glass of green juice in front of him, and he didn't know what it was.
This product is already half drunk.
Foxy slightly frowned, Zeff It shouldn't be poisoned!
"Please take a seat."
A Pirate dressed as a chef and holding a glass of juice identical to Donald Duck's.
"A glass of wine if you don't mind."
Foxy would rather have some wine than juice.
"Pour him a glass of coral wine."
Zeff's voice came from the kitchen.
"It's the captain."
It wasn't long before Pirate brought a glass of crimson stout, like blood and starlight.
It looks beautiful from the outside, can't wait to get a drink without seeing Donald Duck's wide-eyed?
Most Donald Duck drinks juice, but that doesn't mean he can't drink.
Serving Donald Duck a cup, Pirate proudly introduced to the side, "This is brewed by our captain, using deep-sea red coral and various precious medicine ingredients, which can strengthen our body. The effect of body and recovery is simply not available outside."
I took the wine glass and put it on the tip of my nose and sniffed it.
Foxy took a sip and his right eye lit up, only to feel a heat flow from his throat all the way to his stomach, which was very refreshing.
On the contrary to the coolness of the heart, this is the heat of the heart!
While Foxy and Donald Duck were tasting wine, Zeff brought out two plates of fried rice, smelling of refreshing.
Looking at the ordinary fried rice in front of him, Foxy's saliva couldn't stop coming out of his mouth.
As for Donald Duck, he was already pulling fast like a starved duck reincarnated, fearing that someone would snatch him from him.
"Quack, quack."
While eating, I didn't forget to speak, in short, the meaning was that it was delicious.
Pull out the chair and sit across from Foxy, Zeff has a smile on his face when he sees Donald Duck so fond of what he does.
Foxy dug a spoonful in his mouth, an indescribable feeling filled his mind, he couldn't believe it was a plate of fried rice.
One spoon after another simply can't stop, this fried rice is so delicious.
"Quack, another fifty bowls."
Licking the corner of his mouth, Donald Duck put down the bowl and stared naked at Zeff.
"Your plate is a bit small. He asked for fifty plates, and he gave me eighty plates. By the way, I'll have a few glasses of this wine."
Pour the fried rice from the plate into his mouth with a swipe of smoke. Here, Foxy is also looking at Zeff.
"I don't like people wasting food."
Zeff didn't move, but looked at Foxy seriously.
"We have a big appetite."
"I don't mind throwing you in the sea if food is wasted."
Looking deeply at Foxy, Zeff got up and re-entered the kitchen, and opened the mouth and said "Give them a few glasses of coral wine."
"Yes, Captain."
Next Foxy and Donald Duck It was a feast for the eyes, and the speed of eating allowed several Pirates to serve their plates, and it took only half an hour to fill up the plates with a person's height.
During this period, fried rice, noodles, and even the simplest steamed buns were delicious.
Zeff had a good conscience and gave Foxy and Donald Duck a change.
A lot of Pirates are numb at the moment, watching Foxy and Donald Duck take a sip of their plates, the whole restaurant is full of clanging and swallowing sounds.
Over an hour later, Zeff wiped the sweat from his forehead and sat in front of Foxy and Donald Duck like he was watching a monster.
fuck Where the six piles of plates horrible to see are placed, he almost ran out of his ingredients, and it is estimated that he has to find a way to replenish it.
"Hiccup..."
One person and one duck slumped down on the chair and touched his bulging belly, while picking his teeth and looking intoxicated and satisfied.
"You guys really can eat."
Zeff looks a little weird drinking the juice.
He even wondered if the two guys had been hungry for more than ten days.
In fact, I didn't eat breakfast. .
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