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Ye Xu, the Red-haired Pirates and others were so happy to eat.

Seeing this, the little master became more and more enthusiastic, and quickly cooked dishes of excellent deliciousness.

The rich meat aroma keeps rising and spreads slowly in all directions.

...

Moby Dick.

When a gust of wind blew past Whitebeard, he couldn't help but sniffed hard and murmured, "What's the smell?"

As time goes by, the meat aroma becomes stronger and stronger.

Finally, not only did Whitebeard smell it, but Marko, Saatchi, Bramanke... and many little pirates also smelled the fragrance and started talking about it.

"This... what does this taste like?"

"I've never smelled it before, it's so fragrant!"

"Is it meaty?"

"It shouldn't be, how can the meat be so fragrant."

"But, why do I feel like I want to drool?"

Everyone said while sniffing hard.

Finally, a pirate with a telescope shouted: "Look! The red-haired pirates are cooking on the deck!

The scent seems to come from there. "

When the pirates heard this, they all looked in the direction of the Red Foss.

"Yes, that's where the scent comes from."

"What on earth are they doing?"

"Gollum!"

"Gollum!"

Many pirates smelled the aroma of meat and couldn't stop breathing.

Their greed has been completely hooked up.

At this time, sitting in the distance with a dripping white beard, he said loudly: "Marco, you can go to the red-haired boy and have a look."

"Okay, Dad!"

In fact, Marko had long wanted to go and see it.

Now, after hearing Whitebeard's words, there was no hesitation, and a pair of green wings quickly condensed on his back.

With a slight spread of his wings, he arrived on the deck of the Red Foss within a few breaths.

The closer it was to the Red Foss, the stronger the fragrance.

After landing on the deck, Marco felt as if he was swaying in a sea of ​​meaty aromas, and the taste was... so refreshing.

Marko swallowed hard and said, "Redhead, Jesus, Rakilu... What are you eating?"

However, everyone is having a good time eating, where is the time to pay attention to him?

The more this is the case, the more itchy Marco is in his heart.

He waved his Qingyan wings again and flew to the top of the deck.

From top to bottom, look down on the little master who cooks and everyone who eats with gusto.

When another plate of food was just put on the table, Star of Locke was quick-witted and saw that he was finally about to grab a piece of food.

However, Marco in the air was a little faster and got the plate one step ahead.

Seeing this, the Star of Locke felt aggrieved in his heart, but there was nothing he could do.

Of course, Marco didn't have the time and mind to pay attention to the Star of Locke.

Because, when he grabbed the plate, he was completely attracted by the beautiful food and the sticky fragrance inside.

Almost reflexively, Marco grabbed a piece of meat and put it in his mouth.

"Bah! Hah!"

"Gollum! Gollum!"

good to eat!

too delicious!

Immediately, as if he hadn't eaten for several days, Marko devoured for a while, and in less than half a minute, he ate the entire dish.

Even, reluctantly to use her head, she made the oil stains on the plate as clean and bright as a mirror.

Immediately afterwards, Marko once again focused his attention on the plate that the little master was preparing to serve.

And also staring at this plate, there is the Star of Locke.

"Boom!"

When the little boss put the plate on the table,

Marko and Rockstar shot at the same time.

However, the winged Marco is obviously faster and more agile.

The Star of Locke missed the plate again.

He looked at the food that was getting farther and farther away from him, and tears finally shed in his eyes.

Why am I always the one who's hurt?

Marco already knew how delicious the food was on the plate.

It stands to reason that he should be impatient and continue to gobble.

However, Marco did not do so.

Because he will always remember his father in his heart.

Marko took the plate, jumped back to the Moby Dick, and came to Whitebeard's side.

"Dad, this is the food made by the redheads. You can try it. It tastes very good." Marko handed out the plate.

Whitebeard took the plate and slowly lifted the lid on it.

"Wow!"

In an instant, a dazzling golden light shot out from the plate.

At the same time, the rich aroma rolled in like a tide.

Rao is the white beard who has experienced countless major events and eaten a lot of delicious food...

At this time, a strange color could not be revealed.

The other crew members turned around in unison, stared at the plate in White Beard's hand with straight eyes, and couldn't help swallowing.

After a while, Whitebeard poured all the dishes that were only a small dish into his mouth.

"Bah, ahh!"

Suddenly, the entire Moby Dick was full of Whitebeard chewing sounds.

"Gollum!"

The next moment, Whitebeard stood up abruptly and shouted excitedly, "Delicious!"

Loudly said: "Then Muir, pull the boat over to the red-haired boy!"

"Okay, Dad!" said Na Muer, the captain of the eighth division.

After a while, Shanks and the others, who were standing on the deck of the Red Foss, ate and ate the sea, entered the field of vision of the Whitebeard Pirates.

Some little pirates could not help but whispered.

"It's getting more and more fragrant."

"What kind of food do they make?"

"Perhaps, it's the legendary dragon meat."

"Gollum!"

"Gollum!"

The sound of swallowing saliva came one after another on the Moby Dick.

Whitebeard tore off the needle on his body, and his huge body jumped straight onto the Red Foss.

Immediately, the entire ship sank abruptly by dozens of centimeters, and shook violently, as if it might tip over.

The cooking utensils, tables, and plates also swayed, making a ping-pong-pong sound.

Shanks blamed a little: "You guy, can't you make the movement smaller?"

But Whitebeard didn't care, and smiled up to the sky: "Ahahahaha! It's so fragrant! Red-haired boy, don't take out this kind of food sooner."

When the words fell, Whitebeard stretched out his big hand and picked up several plates on the table, and poured them all into his mouth.

"Bah, ahh!"

"Gollum, Gollum!"

"Ahahahaha! It's delicious!" Whitebeard laughed again, "It's just too little."

While speaking, Whitebeard turned his gaze to the big iron pot that was still on the stove.

Then, grabbing the big iron pot, I was ready to pour a big pot of delicious food into my mouth.

The young master hurriedly said: "This is not completely done yet."

Whitebeard said cheerfully: "Ahahaha! It's already very fragrant!"

When the words fell, he directly poured the whole pot of vegetables into his mouth.

"Bah, ahh!"

"Gollum, Gollum!"

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