Sanji didn't expect Lin Mo to come to him.

Even if you look for it, it even caused him to break a plate...

It's.

"Hey, what are you doing

?" Sanji said unhappily, "Thanks to you, I broke a plate!" Lin Mo laughed and said, "I broke it with my own hands

?" Sanji was stunned and pouted: "It's not..."

Lin Mo: "What does that have to do with me

?" "Huh?" Sanji knew that he was at a loss, so he could only swallow this unwilling breath by himself, "Damn! You all know how to bully me, those stinky cooks are like this, and so are the stinky old men, even you, an outsider, sooner or later, I must impress you

!" At that moment, Piety slammed the door from outside the kitchen in a huff, and complained as he went, "The poor bastard dares to come to Bharati for dinner, what a guy who doesn't know what to do!"

The busy cooks burst into laughter.

"Paddy, you're throwing people out the back door again?"

"Hahaha, that's really Paddy's style.

Sanji, on the other hand, pauses when he hears Paddy throw a poor bastard out of the back who has no money to eat.

Lin Mo looked at him indifferently.

With what he knew about Sanji, this kid would definitely secretly take food to those who didn't have money to eat.

After all, Sanji can't sit idly by and watch hungry people.

Sure enough.

Sanji secretly took two loaves of bread and a bottle of milk.

When he noticed that Lin Mo was looking at him, he also made a gesture to Lin Mo to speak individually.

Then, while Paddy wasn't looking, he slipped out of the kitchen.

Lin Mo followed behind him.

Sanji came to the back door deck.

There was a hungry, skinny man lying on his back on the deck in despair.

Without saying a word, Sanji placed bread and milk beside the man.

"Eat. Sanji sat next to him, staring at the man and said.

The man turned his head weakly to look at him, trembling as he picked up the bread and milk that Sanji had placed next to him, and gobbled it up without hesitation.

After eating, he burst into tears at Sanji: "Thank you, thank you so much, I almost thought I was going to starve to death in this sea."

Sanji grinned and asked, "It's nice to have something to eat." The

man nodded and smiled: "Yes, for the first time, I feel that it is a very happy thing to have something to eat." I really don't know how to thank you.

"There is no need to be grateful, food is a treasure given to us by nature, you just need to promise me that even if your life is rich in the future, you will not waste food." "

Yes, I promise you!"

"Hmm. Sanji nodded, turned and walked back.

When he came up from the spiral staircase.

Lin Mo leaned against the wall next to the stairs on the second floor.

Watching Sanji walk past him, he said, "Hot food is better than dry bread."

Sanji paused abruptly.

Lin Mo's words were like stabbing a sharp knife into his heart.

"Hey, what do you know!" Sanji couldn't help but get angry, "I also want to cook for those hungry people, but the food I cook is very unpalatable!

Lin Mo sneered.

Shan Zhi gritted his teeth: "You are laughing at me, right! What qualifications do you have to laugh at me

?" "With your understanding, why does Zhepu

want to teach you?" "What!" Shan Zhi trembled with anger, "You guy, do you want to fight?"

With that, Shan Zhi rushed towards Lin Mo and punched him directly.

Lin Mo dodged sideways.

Sanji smashed his fist into the wooden wall behind Lin Mo, and he stomped on the spot in pain.

Lin Mo was speechless.

Looks like this kid hasn't started to learn leg skills yet...

The

chef's hands are used to cook.

A good chef should use his legs in a fight.

That's what happened with Zhep.

The same is true of the future Sanji.

It's just that he's too slow to get his senses.

While Lin Mo was disgusted, he suddenly had an idea.

Maybe that's the key to the progress of this check-in mission!

Lin Mo then spoke: "Does your hand hurt

?" Shanzhi said angrily: "Nonsense, of course it hurts!"

Lin Mo chuckled: "Do you know why Zhepu has been reluctant to teach you cooking?"

Shanzhi was stunned and snorted coldly: "Who knows what that stinky old man is thinking, you are an outsider, don't tell me you know why." "

I know. "

Huh?" Sanji couldn't believe it, "What are you kidding, how long have you known that stinky old man?" "How could you possibly know!"

"What is your dream

?" "Hey, why are you asking this?" Although Sanji was dissatisfied, he still answered Lin Mo honestly, "I want to surpass that stinky old man, and then wait for the stinky old man to go to sea to find Allblue after a hundred years." "

Allblue is a place that Sanji has always longed for, it is the place where the four seas meet, and it is said that it has all the ingredients from all the seas, and it is a paradise that chefs dream of.

When it comes to allblue, Sanji's eyes are bright.

Lin Mo sighed indifferently.

Immediately pulled Sanji back to reality: "What do you mean by being so perfunctory

?" "People who only know how to complain all day long, what qualifications do you have to talk about dreams?"

"Eh, you bastard! You don't know anything at all!" Sanji clenched his fists and struck Lin Mo again.

This time, Lin Mo didn't dodge: "Hands, it's the most important thing for a chef, if it hurts, you plan to cook with your feet?"

Sanji's fist stopped less than five centimeters away from Lin Mo's face.

The corners of Lin Mo's mouth hooked slightly, and he continued: "A guy who can't even work hard is not qualified to talk about dreams.

After finishing speaking, Lin Mo bypassed the side, preparing to go around Bharati and feel the way here.

Anyway, he said everything that should be said.

Sanji has the impression that he is not a person with a very bad understanding.

Should be able to understand his words quickly.

Shanzhi looked at his hands, then looked at Lin Mo's distant back, and couldn't help asking, "What did you want to tell me about those words just now?" Lin Mo didn't

reply, and said indifferently: "Understand it yourself."

Sanji watched Lin Mo walk away in a daze, and looked down at his hands again.

I remembered the past in my mind.

It seemed that he had never seen that stinky old man of Zhepu fight with his hands.

Whenever someone comes to ask for trouble, or teaches the cooks who have done something wrong in the back kitchen, the stinky old man kicks them

with his feet! Yes

, his hands are the life of the cooks

! How can he fight

with his hands! Sanji clenched his fists and said excitedly: "It's decided, from now on, no more fighting with your hands!"

After finishing speaking, he began to ponder the other words that Lin Mo said.

I only know the guy who can't even work hard because he is complaining....

Is he really such a bad person?

Obviously, he is also very hard-working, okay!

In the past few months, he has been doing his best to brush the dishes and clean up for Bharati every day, why don't you work hard?

Wait!

Suddenly a spirit.

Sanji sweated profusely on his forehead.

"Ah, what the hell have I been doing these months!".

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