One Piece: Undocumented Doctor

The little boy with beautiful blond hair came to Chu Feng in a hurry and held a big menu.

"Call me when you're ready."

He seemed listless and didn't care about the customers' feelings at all. As a waiter, this kind of attitude was simply unsatisfactory... But then again, when he was a child, Sanji didn't have such a strong infatuation with women...

“It’s really hard to work at this age~”

Chu Feng wanted to reach out and touch the little boy's hair, but he cleverly avoided it.

Is it the rebellious mentality that children of this age have? Well, Chu Feng has long missed the period when he could be called a boy, but in the long years, he has met more children than he can count. Although

Some of them were outstanding and unique, and even left their names in subsequent history, while others became mediocre and disappeared from people's sight through ups and downs, but children are still children after all.

No matter what kind of boy you are, there will always be a time when you feel "cynical".

Well, but compared to ordinary children, this little guy in front of me has more unexpected things. Not everyone can have the feeling of witnessing death, or even experiencing the critical point of death... But on the other hand, as long as

People who have experienced that kind of nightmare will have a certain temperament that ordinary people don't have.

"Do you want to order food or not?" He frowned in displeasure. It was obvious that Xiao Sanji had not grown into a qualified chef, at least he still had obvious deficiencies in handling people.

"Aha~" Chu Feng smiled heartily and stopped teasing the boy who had not yet become a "gentleman". "I came here with my family, so if there are any signature dishes, I can bring them over~

"

Chu Feng took out a large-denomination note from the pocket of his suit jacket, and without hesitation put it into Little Shota's hand despite the little lion's resentful gaze.

"No, I'll treat you to this meal."

Another, deeper voice came from the back kitchen. The old man who had lost one foot was not as haggard as expected. After a period of recuperation, he became stronger and stronger.

"Boom, boom"

The sound of wooden prosthetics hitting the ground came, and the old man wearing a tall chef's hat walked towards the only table of customers with an expressionless face... If he had a choice, Zhefu would rather not have any customers come today.

Ah, it seemed like an irony from God that on the day when he decided not to be a pirate but to become a chef, he would meet such a legendary existence.

He snatched the banknote from Sanji's hand and put it back in front of Chu Feng.

"It's not a good thing to give a child so much money."

Red-footed Tetsuo... Although I once thought about paying attention, this "big pirate" who was active in the first half of the Grand Line obviously did not have the ability to spread his reputation to the new world.

Maybe he was very strong when he was young, but his so-called strength is nothing compared to the world's top combat power...

But compared to Tetsuo's ability, his ability to judge the current situation is more eye-catching - this is why the pirate group he led can advance and retreat freely in a place called the pirate graveyard like the Grand Line.

Although he has gone through the test of life and death, Zhefu has evolved from the ruthless butcher back then to the sea chef today, but his keen sense of smell has not disappeared...

Moreover, this face, which is the same as the one in the reward order, has obviously not been carefully dressed up by the owner... even if it is said to be in public, it is not an exaggeration.

He suddenly felt a little headache, but he didn't dare to show any signs - why on earth, the four emperors who were supposed to be galloping in the new world, actually appeared in the East China Sea!?

He has no interest in knowing the answer to this question... On this sea, knowing the truth means approaching danger.

"Ah la la~" Mr. Chu, on the other hand, had no consciousness of being an "uninvited guest" at all.

"It's not my style to not pay for meals~" He smiled and put the money into Zhefu's rough hands...the rough hands that had cooked countless ingredients and accompanied the old captain in the new world for many years were actually trembling and sweating slightly.

"Don't be nervous." He smiled even brighter. "We are just here to eat." Chu Feng pointed to the sea behind him, "And he also shook off all his tails."

The banknote worth 10,000 beli was held tightly in his hand. Zhefu took a deep breath and finally relaxed.

"It's best if this is the case..." He pulled Sanji, who was still stunned, behind him, like a wounded wolf. Although he knew that he couldn't save Yuya from the tiger's teeth after holding him in his mouth, this was actually just

An instinct that comes from blood...maybe this instinct will also appear in some people who have no blood relationship.

"I will try my best to prepare some signature dishes for you."

"That's really hard on you."

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Zhefu's craftsmanship is probably much more professional than that of Chu Feng. The ingredients he cooked are obviously just ordinary animals and plants from the East China Sea, but after being cooked with magic, they all exude something different from ordinary delicacies.

The taste... This also made the little lion who has always been worried about the restaurant's quotation a little happier.

After all, just this table of dishes cost Chu Feng and his party a "sky-high price" of about 10,000 berries.

And just when the group was about to leave, Barati finally welcomed the chefs who were applying for the job besides the old man and the young boy - the evil gang and the pirates~

Aha, a guy with such a background can probably live so comfortably only here?

"Well, see you another day!"

Chu Feng, who was standing on the boat, waved to the chefs in the restaurant. His eyes almost narrowed to a slit, and then the black figure disappeared on the deck, and the boat slowly left Barati.

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"Old man, who is that guy?"

Sanji, who was still just a kid, said with some doubts. Before this, the old guy had always been calm and unhurried. I wonder if it was an illusion. He had successfully returned from the legendary great route and actually showed his face in front of these strange guests.

A little nervous...

"Just a guest."

Zhefu said this, and then returned to the kitchen without looking back... If possible, it is better not to become a repeat customer like this.

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