"Stop."

Jep's eyelids flickered, stopping the idiotic actions of these men.

"I wonder what happened to His Excellency the Navy?"

Although he stopped his men, Zhepu tensed up, and he didn't mind killing this navy imp if he wanted to do it.

It's already very calm to be able to say so much about my temper.

"What's your name?"

The more Faulksey looked, the more familiar he felt, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"Captain of the Cook Pirates, Red-Footed Jep."

Zhepu is not worried about reporting his name, the big deal is to fight, he has not been afraid of anyone.

The lighter lit the cigarette, and Foxy exhaled a puff of smoke rings, his expression a little shocked.

He didn't expect to meet Zhepu here, the future life mentor of Sanji plus his father.

Now Jep is very young, no more than 30 years old.

Many pirate fans speculate that this guy is strong, but in Fauxie's opinion, it should be okay, this guy has been in the Great Voyage for a year and then retreated.

This full-body retreat is well described, but the Great Voyage is too general, after all, the Great Voyage 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, and Sanji can be said to have been truly inherited.

In addition to his leg skills, he has a chivalrous spirit, never kicks women, respects and cherishes food as a chef, and although he is not a good person with a cruel personality, he is already a good person in some ways.

"Quack, chef? The food should be delicious, right? ”

Without waiting for Faulksie to speak, Donald Duck thought of eating as soon as he heard the word chef, and his stomach grunted very cooperatively, and at the same time, he couldn't stop his flat mouth.

Foxie's face darkened, and he smoked to hide his embarrassment.

Zhepu was slightly stunned, he inexplicably understood the meaning of this duck.

"Hmph, I'm not the world's No. 1 chef with red feet, but I can still enter the top three."

Zhepu is very confident when it comes to cooking.

"Although you are enemies, I, Zhepu, will not let go of hungry people in front of me, and will decide whether to arrest me or not when you are full of food, little ones, and prepare ingredients to entertain guests."

"Oh."

It's very strange that the originally fierce and vicious pirates have put away their weapons and started to get busy one by one into their posts.

Donald Duck's eyes twinkle with stars in anticipation, and he was infected by Jep's self-confidence, so he followed behind him.

Grabbing Donald Duck's buttocks, Foxie's eyes were a little scary.

"Quack."

Looking back, Donald Duck's eyes were full of inquiries, and he was a little inexplicable.

"Sometimes you're smart, why are you so stupid sometimes?"

A chestnut struck on the head, and Foxy flicked the ashes.

"Quack, I don't care, I'm hungry."

Donald Duck had a great temper and broke free from Fauxie's hand and entered the cabin.

"Could it be that this thing has entered a rebellious period?"

Foxy pinched his chin and looked at Donald Duck, feeling like a father.

It is said that Donald Duck is only about seven years old, and the age of this duck should be different from that of people!

"Forget it, let's try it."

Without thinking too much about it, Foxy followed into the cabin.

Zhepu is very confident in his cooking skills, and Foxy is also very confident in himself, and if there is a real fight, Zhepu is not necessarily his opponent.

This pirate ship is very strange, and when you enter the cabin, you will have a galley, and it is very spacious.

At this time, Donald Duck was sitting on a stool, and there was a glass of green juice in front of him, and he didn't know what it was.

I've already drunk half of it.

Foxy frowned slightly, Zhepu shouldn't be poisoned!

"You may be seated."

A pirate dressed in a chef's costume carries a glass of juice identical to Donald Duck.

"A glass of wine if you don't mind."

Fawksey prefers to taste some wine than juice.

"Pour him a glass of coral wine."

Zhep's voice came from the kitchen.

"It's the captain."

It didn't take long for the pirates to bring a glass of scarlet spirits, like blood but dotted with stars.

It looks beautiful from the outside, don't you see Donald Duck's eyes wide and you can't wait for a drink?

Most Donald ducks drink fruit juice, but that doesn't mean they can't drink.

Serving Donald Duck a cup, the pirate stood aside and proudly introduced, "This is brewed by our captain himself, using deep-sea red coral and various precious medicinal herbs to brew, which can play a role in strengthening the body and recovery, and there is no one outside at all." ”

I picked up the wine glass and put it on the tip of my nose and sniffed it, and there was a sense of fragrance, this wine was very good.

Foxy took a sip and his right eye lit up, and he felt a hot stream spread from his throat all the way to his stomach, which was a refreshing feeling.

Contrary to the cold heart, this is the warmth of the heart!

While Foxy and Donald Duck were tasting their wines, Jep came out with two plates of fried rice, bubbling with a refreshing aroma.

Looking at the ordinary fried rice in front of him, Fuksie's mouth couldn't stop saliva from popping up.

As for Donald Duck, he has been pulling as quickly as a starving duck reincarnated, and he is afraid that someone will rob him.

"Quack, quack."

I didn't forget to talk while eating, but in short, the meaning expressed was that it was delicious.

Pulling out a chair and sitting across from Foxie, Jepp smiled when he saw that Donald Duck liked what he made so much.

Foxy digs a spoonful in his mouth, and an indescribable feeling floods his mind, and he can't believe it's a plate of fried rice.

Spoonful after spoonful you can't stop at all, this fried rice is so delicious.

"Woo, fifty more bowls."

Licking the corners of his mouth, Donald Duck put down the bowl and looked at Zhepu nakedly.

"Your plate is a little small, he asks for fifty plates, give me eighty plates, and by the way have a few more glasses of this wine."

A puff of smoke poured the fried rice on the plate into his mouth, and Fukxi looked at Jepp as well.

"I don't like it when people waste food."

Jepp didn't move, but looked at Foxy very seriously.

"We have a big appetite."

"I don't mind throwing you into the sea if food is wasted."

Taking a deep look at Foxie, Jepp got up and re-entered the kitchen, and said, "I'm getting them a few glasses of coral wine." ”

"Yes, Captain."

Then Foxy and Donald Duck feasted on it, eating so fast that several pirates served plates, and it only took half an hour to fill the plates one person high.

During this period, fried rice, noodles, and even the simplest steamed buns are delicious.

Zhepu still has a conscience, and gives Foxy and Donald Duck a change of taste.

At this moment, many pirates were numb, watching Foxy and Donald Duck take a sip of their plates, and the whole restaurant was filled with the sound of clanging and swallowing.

More than an hour later, Jepp wiped the hot sweat from his forehead and sat in front of Foxy and Donald Duck like a monster.

Nima's six stacks of one-person-tall plates were shockingly placed, almost running out of his ingredients, and he probably had to find a way to replenish them.

"Hiccup..."

One man and one duck were very undignified, slumping on the chair and touching their bulging stomachs, while picking their teeth and looking intoxicated and satisfied.

"You guys can really eat."

Zhepu looked a little strange as he drank the juice.

He even wondered if the two guys had been hungry for more than ten days.

Actually, I didn't eat breakfast.

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