"what!"
Luffy didn't have time to brake and rushed out of the circle.
"You're cheating!"
Just dropped this sentence.
Luffy flew the sleeping Zoro into the sea.
"Ah..sorry Zoro."
"You! Guy!" Zoro's eyes were full of anger when he was rescued.
Luffy looked away guiltily.
"Well, how about I compensate you with a bag of pickled meat?" Luffy gave his bargaining chip with a painful heart.
Pickled meat is pickled rotten meat.
After Sanji's repeated adjustments, spicy strips were finally born.
It is spicy, refreshing and appetizing. The only problem is that the hunger buff cannot be eliminated, so the supply is limited to one pack every three days.
Therefore, the pickled meat, which Luffy can only eat once every three days, is his most precious thing.
Zoro curled his lips and wanted to say no, but in the end he accepted the apology obediently.
The reason is simple: pickled meat is really good with wine.
While stimulating the appetite, the wine can also become stronger because of the taste of the marinated meat.
"Let go!" Zoro was holding the pickled meat wrapped in a cloth bag, but Luffy kept holding it tightly with both hands.
"No...my three-day-old pickled meat." Luffy's nose was running, as if he had lost everything.
Zoro didn't care about that. He just stepped on the man's feet and glared at him, then forcibly took away the bag of 20 slices of pickled meat.
"I went out for a drink."
"No~ my bacon, how can I live without you." Luffy cried like a swallow who had lost himself.
"Alas...poor thing." Usopp sighed while eating his portion of bacon and shaking his head.
And Chopper chewed: "Yeah, it's really pitiful."
Cheng Lang also took the pickled meat and ate it slowly. "Tsk tsk, this is the new flavor of Sichuan peppercorns. It's spicy and numbing, so delicious. It goes really well with the fruit wine."
The trio, who were desperately rubbing salt into Luffy's wounds, ate with gusto.
Then two outstretched hands quietly reached over.
A red light flashed in Cheng Lang's eyes.
He dodged the sneak attack by moving sideways.
"Ah! That's mine!"
Cheng Lang dodged it, so Usopp and Chopper were the unlucky ones.
Luffy was so anxious that he turned the bag upside down and put the whole thing into his mouth. But when he shook it, he found that there was nothing in it.
"Hahaha, we finished eating just now!" Usopp laughed proudly.
Chopper puffed out his cheeks and nodded repeatedly.
After playing with Luffy for so long, how could I not know his character?
"Geek repair!" Luffy took out the bag and smelled it with tears in his eyes. He wanted to satisfy his craving, but unfortunately, the more he smelled, the more he craved it.
He got up and went quietly to the kitchen.
In the kitchen, Sanji was humming a song while making dessert.
This is the food for the girls to recover their strength.
After all, the girls' group does high-intensity physical exercise every morning.
The consumption is also very high.
And this is also his only chance to see the beautiful women sweating profusely.
It makes me excited just thinking about it.
"Hehe, I wonder what kind of expression the cold Baixia will have when she eats my loving cold noodles, ah~haha." Sanji became excited unconsciously as he said this.
Then he turned around and found that the cold noodles he had carefully prepared were gone.
Then he heard a slurping sound.
Still four.
Suddenly, a black line appeared on his forehead, and he quietly came to the four people who were secretly eating noodles at the door.
"Huh? Why do I feel a chill on my back?" Chopper was a little confused while eating noodles.
"Idiot, of course cold noodles are cold after you eat them." Usopp complained directly.
Chopper nodded seriously: "It seems so."
Suck.
"Five ants!"
"It's sour and sweet, not greasy! The taste is still so mellow. Is this soup made with beef bones? It's delicious!" Cheng Lang couldn't help but sigh.
Sanji's cooking skills are simply amazing.
"Oh, really? Thank you so much for the compliment!"
The four people paused unconsciously while slurping noodles.
Ding ding dong dong.
It sounds good, it's all a good start.
"Really? If you want to eat, just tell me." Sanji clapped his hands and complained in annoyance.
Although Sanji is lustful, everyone has an equal share when it comes to food. Is there a difference in the degree of polish?
Then don't worry about it, just tell me whether you have a share or not.
Slurp..
Luffy inhaled the noodles that came out of his nose.
"one more bowl!"
"Go to the pot and fill it up yourself. There's still plenty."
Sanji let out a breath and went back to making noodles.
In response, the four of them stood up at the same time and went to get the noodles.
"Hmm? Speaking of which, where is Eight Hundred?" After delivering noodles to the girls, Sanji returned to the kitchen and saw Zoro and Feng Clay there.
But there was one person missing from the boys' group.
"It... is currently experimenting with its abilities in Hell."
"Really? By the way, is the pot I asked him to make for me last time not ready yet?" Sanji asked curiously.
Ever since the Swallow-Swallow Fruit of Eight Hundred was developed, orders have been queuing up.
It's not that Babai is unwilling to process it, but if you want better results for many things, Babai needs to have a certain amount of knowledge.
Especially processing some special things.
Simply put, when interacting with MC items, it is not just about adding fusion materials, but also about fusing some of the characteristics.
The simplest example is the weather stick.
Why does the heat pipe have a special effect, but the other two don't?
This is not just a problem of materials and processing technology, but also due to Eight Hundred's lack of understanding of cold and electricity, as well as a lack of clarity about mechanical structure.
My mind is full of robots, but I don't know much about electrical appliances.
Even the missile that I imagined in my mind turned out to be a metal rod.
The effect is very poor.
Therefore, Babai began his special training.
Of course, it is also related to the influence of the internal circulation trend.
"By the way, Yaobai should be considered a human being, right? Does he really not need to eat?" Sanji felt a little reluctant. As a chef, what he liked most was naturally to hear others eat the food he cooked and say "delicious" from the bottom of their hearts.
Cheng Lang hesitated for a moment. "It should be fine. After all, the Swallow-Swallow Fruit should be able to digest food, metal, or wood. But... are you sure? If it's the Swallow-Swallow Fruit, then its appetite must be even greater than Luffy's."
Chapter 183: Enchantment, the Magical Use of Grinding Wheel
Sanji was also a little worried after hearing this. Luffy's appetite was not a big problem with the MC food. The only thing to ensure was that Luffy did not eat without restraint.
The work intensity is not very high.
But if it is the Swallow-Swallow Fruit, then it is truly a bottomless pit.
Thinking that he might have to spend the rest of his life in the kitchen, he shuddered involuntarily and fell silent.
When Cheng Lang saw Sanji like this, he smiled and shook his head.
That is at this time.
Eight Hundred, his whole body covered in red, walked out of the gate of hell.
Then the speed of the entire ship dropped a lot.
Naturally, Cheng Lang discovered this.
When I got to the cabin, I saw Babai like this.
"Wow...are you jumping into the lava?"
Cheng Lang was a little curious.