One Piece: I am an Immortal

The restaurant was quiet.

Everyone looked in this direction in astonishment.

Are you so brave?

A few seconds ago, they all thought that this would be another victory for Seaside Restaurant, but they didn’t expect that the guy who seemed to be very talkative didn’t follow the routine at all. He was going to directly compete with Seaside Restaurant?!

It’s so...exciting!!

The spectators who were watching looked like they were watching the show with bated breath.

"You bastard, do you know what you are talking about?" Sanji gritted his teeth and looked over, seemingly unable to suppress his anger.

The two things he can't tolerate the most in his life are: one is wasting food, and the other is someone destroying the restaurant!

This guy in front of me is completely trampled!

"Why, the chef is only allowed to force the guests to eat the unpalatable food, and the guests are not allowed to cause trouble for the rubbish chef?"

Mo Jing shook his head:

"I've had enough of your arrogance!"

He waved his hand gently: "Ajin!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound sounded like a heavy cannon!

Jin, who was already furious, suddenly threw out the ball-shaped crutch in his hand, hitting Sanji in the abdomen and sending him flying out the door!

Then he stood up slowly, took a deep breath, moved his neck, and made a crisp sound, and the two solid iron balls whirred around his arms:

"I've wanted to beat this guy for a long time!" Ah Jin said through gritted teeth.

There was a sudden exclamation in the restaurant.

Now no one dared to sit at the dining table and watch the show. Almost all the guests crowded against the wall. The scene looked like being robbed by pirates.

Mo Jing's voice slowly sounded in the crowd: "It seems I didn't make it clear, five minutes... Sorry, it's only four and a half minutes now. If I can't see the chef who made this sashimi, then all the chefs in this restaurant will...

Let’s all be buried with him.”

A group of guys who looked more like pirates than cooks ran out of the kitchen, and the leader was none other than Paddy, who had led the way for a few people before.

He glanced around the restaurant, his face still full of smile, but now the smile was somewhat ferocious.

"Uncle, if you destroy restaurant utensils and beat the chef here, you will have to pay for it!" he said coldly.

Another chef who was slightly shorter than him and wearing a pair of sunglasses said impatiently: "What nonsense are you talking to them about? Paddy, this guy should be thrown out of the restaurant!"

Mo Jing showed no interest in hearing their cross talk talk and made another gesture.

Ah Jin flashed by at the dining table, and then a series of cries of pain were heard. The restaurant suddenly became chaotic, and the guests rushed out of the restaurant.

By the time Mo Jing slowly finished tasting the fried rice on the table, only the groaning chef and his group were left in the restaurant.

Ah Jin, who was filled with evil spirits, sat back in his seat.

"It's done, boss," he said easily.

Although Mo Jing always asked Ah Jin to call him Mo Jing or captain, Ah Jin still habitually called him boss.

After a long time, Mo Jing also went with him,

However, he was still a little relieved to see the momentum that was faintly gathering in Ah Jin at this time.

Sure enough, if you want to make a person regain his confidence, the fastest way is to find a weaker person and beat him up...

"You guys are really looking for death!" At the door, Sanji, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth but still stubbornly holding a cigarette in his mouth, returned with a gloomy face.

Upon seeing this, Ah Jin clicked his tongue in displeasure and stood up again.

The two people's eyes collided in the air, and everyone present seemed to be able to smell blood!

"Stop it!" At this moment, an old voice came from the direction of the kitchen.

Mo Jing turned around and saw an old man wearing a tall chef's hat, his beard braided into gold braids, and a wooden prosthetic leg on his right leg walking out of the kitchen.

As soon as he appeared, the chefs around him immediately seemed to have a backbone, and they all got up from the ground and stood behind him.

"Boss Zhepu..."

When Paddy was about to say something, the chef known as Zhepu raised his hand and stopped him:

"I already know."

His eyes swept across Mo Jing's group, finally stopping on Sanji, and said slowly:

"You hit someone in the store again, Sanji!"

"Smelly old man, they were the ones who found trouble first!" Sanji tilted his head in dissatisfaction.

Zhepu shouted angrily: "Stupid!"

"What if the customer is telling the truth? What if the plate of sashimi is really unsightly to them?"

As he said that, the old eyes turned and fell on Mo Jing.

"I'm right, Sir 'Sea Demon'!"

As soon as these words came out, the chefs around them immediately showed shocked expressions on their faces.

Even Sanji at the door could not help but froze in place with his mouth wide open:

"Old, old man, are you mistaken? He, he, he, he... sea sea sea sea sea, devil!!!" His tongue was almost tied!

No wonder everyone is so surprised,

The "Rokuma Sea Demon" that has become famous in recent years has caused quite a stir in the chef world. Nobles from many countries traveled thousands of miles to a small place just to taste the freshest sashimi.

This kind of exaggerated treatment has never been experienced even in offshore restaurants!

There are too many legendary legends surrounding this name!

It is said that an unconvinced chef once challenged himself once and finally returned to his hometown in despair, giving up his identity as a chef ever since!

There is also a legend that after a nobleman from a certain country ate sashimi once at the site, he went home without eating meat for three days, just to keep the taste in his mouth longer!

Various rumors have given the title "Sea Devil" a certain magical quality in the East China Sea chef community, just like the back of the devil.

There are many admirers!

As a famous sea restaurant, Barati naturally has its admirers of "Sea Devil".

At this time, the chefs present no longer had the indignation they had before, and all of them had different expressions.

If the legendary "Sea Demon" was really present, they would be forced to eat that level of sashimi... Let alone the "Sea Demon", it would be a shame for them to think about it!

It's like when a big shot in the industry comes to visit your store, instead of making careful preparations, you bring out your best and proudest dishes to entertain them.

Instead, they used a bunch of shoddy food to fill up the quality...

He even forced the other party to finish the meal in a domineering manner...

Just thinking about it made their scalps numb and they were so ashamed that they wanted to cry!

"Is it really a sea demon?" At this time, some chefs seemed to be talking in sleep, and couldn't believe what they had done.

"It's true!" Zhepu said calmly: "After all, I was lucky enough to attend a banquet and see the elegance of His Excellency 'Sea Demon'!"

Snap!

Several chefs were already kneeling on the ground in despair!

One of the young chefs even slid to his knees, just like a fish being thrown onto a cutting board. He slid smoothly in front of Mo Jing and smashed his head on the ground!

While smashing it back, he burst into tears: "I made the rubbish sashimi, Sea Devil-sama! I'm very sorry for insulting your stomach! Don't bother you to do it yourself, I will have a caesarean section to apologize now!!"

At this moment, Mo Jing was shocked, and his eyes were blank - Good guy, am I so awesome?

What kind of weird development is this?

What about the promised river of blood?

Seeing the guy in front of him pull out his kitchen knife and put on a standard apology gesture, Mo Jing quickly kicked the knife away:

"Don't be anxious, I'll give it a try first!"

He touched his smooth chin, never expecting that his reputation would spread so far.

It feels like he has become the group leader and the whole world admires him!

This is actually thanks to Bos. In order to promote Mo Jing's sashimi, he got through the joints of many newspapers and compiled many popular stories and legends.

The legend has led to the East China Sea being filled with "sea demons"!

Of course, these little stories and legends will basically come true one by one in the future.

Mo Jing remembered that there was a chef who came to challenge him later. He sounded arrogant and said how delicious sashimi could be made.

In the end, he only received his fourth blow, and he collapsed on the ground and shouted his mother's name.

It made him feel very sad at that time, and he felt like he was so lonely when he was invincible.

However, he didn't have much understanding of the value of the title "Sea Demon". After all, he was addicted to swordsmanship in those years, and left after finishing his work every day. He was just a ruthless fish-killing machine, and never met those dignitaries.<

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Although it also increased his mystery to a certain extent and made him more popular, it also made him have no intuitive understanding of how famous he is.

It wasn't until today that he realized what Bos said, "You are now a famous person"!

He even suspected that if he raised his voice now, at least one-third of the chefs on the ship would side with him.

Now it’s better, everyone is like this, it’s hard for him to chase people and chop them!

He glanced at his five crew members. The faces of the four miscellaneous fishes all looked like they might as well forget about it, while Ah Jin had an indifferent expression on his face, waiting for his instructions.

Mo Jing finally turned his gaze to Zhepu, who had a calm face, feeling in his heart that he was the hotter one than the old one, and he stopped a bloody conflict with just one word.

But...

He tapped the hilt of the sword lightly and looked at Zhepu: "Old man, you don't think you can settle this matter easily this way, do you?"

A smile appeared on Zhepu's face, knowing that he had made the right bet.

The other party is not a ferocious and cruel pirate, and of course, he is not just a character who can be rubbed around.

He is not afraid of Mo Jing and others negotiating terms, but he is afraid that these guys who can even surrender to Ah Jin will not even give them a chance to negotiate!

This is the best case scenario now!

"Of course not!" Zhepu shook his head, and then bowed deeply to Mo Jing and others with a solemn expression: "As the chef, I apologize to everyone for the mistakes made by my chefs!"

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Mo Jing shook his finger: "Let's be real!"

Zhepu seemed to be prepared. He threw a pamphlet to Mo Jing: "This is the logbook from my adventure on the Grand Route. I think you should know what it means!"

Mo Jing took the booklet without even looking at it. He pressed it under his fingers and said calmly: "Not enough!"

In fact, for any pirate who wants to work hard in the Grand Line, this booklet is priceless.

The same is naturally true for Mo Jing and others.

But Mo Jing was not satisfied.

In his opinion, this is the money that the other party pays for his life!

Since you are buying your life, this little effort is naturally not enough!

Zhepu frowned: "What else do you want?"

Mo Jing said slowly: "I have heard about you, Red-footed Zhepu. It is said that your kicking skills can easily break rocks and leave traces on the steel plate..."

Ah Jin gave him a popular science guide about the history of this restaurant when he was on the ship.

He pondered for a moment: "If you keep your kicking skills, that's almost it."

Zhepu was stunned for a moment, then he laughed nonchalantly: "I didn't expect that after so long, someone would still care about my kicking skills as an old man with a broken leg. Should I say I'm honored?"

He looked at Mo Jing and said without hesitation: "I'll give it to you if you want it, but I can't guarantee how much you can learn!"

"Don't worry!" Mo Jing also laughed: "The person you want to teach is not me!"

His eyes turned to Ajin.

Master of physical skills!

He wants to see how powerful this trait is!

Ah Jin looked around and suddenly jumped up from his seat: "Captain, it couldn't be me!"

Mo Jing motioned for him to sit down and advised him tactfully: "Your 'Ghost Fighting Technique' still has a lot of room for improvement. If you want to become stronger, learn more!"

At this time, Zhepu spoke again: "In that case, I also have a request!"

Mo Jing said without raising his head: "You didn't!"

He paused: "It's best not...please, my patience has its limits, okay?"

Just because he didn't kill anyone, he can't challenge the bottom line again and again!

Zhepu laughed dumbly: "Then take it as my request!"

He held his hands and looked at Mo Jing with his eyes gradually becoming serious:

"This is a rare opportunity. Do you want to have a duel between chefs, Your Excellency 'Sea Demon'!"

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As soon as this statement came out, all the chefs looked in this direction expectantly.

Mo Jing threw the toothpick aside: "It seems you still don't give up!"

He glanced around at the crew members who were watching the excitement and said with a smile: "If you can still get the chips, I wouldn't mind teaching you a lesson!"

There was a rare fighting spirit in Zhepu's eyes: "If you win, I might be able to get you some good materials for shipbuilding!"

"You probably don't want to enter the Grand Line in a broken ship that can fall apart at any time!"

Mo Jing nodded: "If you win, everything you got before will be returned in full, and from now on, I will admit that the sashimi I made is bullshit!"

"That's what you said!" A voice came from the back kitchen, and it turned out to be Sanji, who had changed into a chef's outfit at some point.

He walked up to Mo Jing and solemnly apologized for his previous behavior. When he raised his head, his eyes were burning with indescribable enthusiasm:

"Please accept my challenge, Master 'Sea Demon'!"

For a moment, Mo Jing seemed to see himself in him who was ready to challenge Hawkeye.

"Oh... what a disgusting guy!" Mo Jing rubbed his head, completely confused as to how things could develop to this point.

"Get my knife!" He said to Nicholas beside him.

Then there is no more.

The competition only lasted half an hour. When Mo Jing and his party left the restaurant refreshed, they could only see the chef in full clothes on the floor under the afterglow of the setting sun, and Shan kneeling on the ground with tears on his face.

Cure!

"And a knife, and a knife..." He murmured eagerly and tremblingly, but no one could respond to him.

Since then, the legend of "Sea Devil" has added another chapter!