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Wen Ke spent a week recuperating on a desert island. During that week, his injury was repaired inside and out, and his physical fitness improved to a higher level.

At the same time, the development of Dragon Dragon Fruit and Bird Bird Fruit was further advanced, and the two Zoan Devil Fruit further enhanced his recovery ability.

After the wound has healed, Wen Ke is of course ready to return to Little Garden to fight these two powerful giants again.

"It's time, come in."

Wen Ke finished eating the sea beast barbecue handed to him by the green-haired beauty beside him, then turned around and said to her.

The next second, he used his big open palm to penetrate his hand into the green-haired beauty's body.

Seeing this scene, the green-haired beauty turned pale, and she immediately looked at Wen Ke with pity and reluctance.

This tall, slender beauty with long green wavy hair is Monet, the fruit of Wen Ke's recent hallucination as a chef's tool to prepare various dishes for him.

During his days on the desert island, Wen Ke used his hoarding strength to build a simple house with various furniture and a large kitchen with cooking utensils.

Wen Ke has become a big eater and eats quite a lot every day, so naturally he needs someone to cook for him. It happens that he has a few people imprisoned in another space, there are a lot of people, there are hundreds of people, most of them are in him. Pirates at sea.

These people were his enemies, and the reason why he did not destroy them was entirely because they were still useful.

But he usually doesn't use the services of these people, so he just asks them to help him prepare the food.

Wen Ke's extraterrestrial space has already stocked a lot of ingredients and various cooking utensils and seasonings. It is not difficult for him to let these prisoners help to cook in the extraterrestrial space.

Now that his alien space has formed a food production chain, these prisoners who have been imprisoned for a long time are of course easy to accept Wen Ke's simple request and leave the alien space alive.

Sadly, these people basically know nothing about cooking, only very basic cooking techniques, usually just baking, but it's better than eating raw, which is a serious waste of food.

Wen Ke didn't care much, and directly used the phagocytic power of Munch-Munch Fruit to eat the low-level meals made by these people, completely absorbing the nutrition of the food.

The constant supply of food created by these prisoners in the other dimension played an important role in him in previous battles, and if it wasn't for their food supply, his powers might have been exhausted.

"What? Do you want me to invite you in?"

Wen Ke was indifferent to Monet's pitying eyes, on the contrary, he quickly cooled his face to the other's indecision, narrowed his eyes, and stared at her like a sword.

Seeing this scene, Monet's face froze, she had to sigh, and walked meekly towards Wen Ke's outstretched hand.

A week is enough for Monet to understand where she is now and realize that she has no way of resisting someone who can catch her without knowing it, the only way to resist is death, if she is willing to obey, there is survival Opportunity.

"You'll let me out again, won't you, Lord Reinhardt?

When he approached Wen Ke's hand, Monet forced a smile on Wen Ke's face and said.

"Of course, if your cooking skills are that good, they'll let you go, and I'm still very satisfied with your cooking. 55

Wen Ke snorted and nodded without hesitation.

In the face of Monet, the spy sent by Doflamingo, of course he did not interact with her real face, and continued to deal with her under the pseudonym Reinhardt, and of course made some changes to his face.

"I will try to improve my cooking skills.

Monet got an affirmative answer, and the pressure in her heart also dissipated, she smiled sweetly, and then walked stiffly in front of an open palm.

The next second she lost consciousness.

Soon, she woke up again and found herself not in a dimly lit cell, but in a luxuriously decorated house.

Monet finally breathed a sigh of relief, then lay on the big fluffy bed, thinking about what to do next.

She has seen the darkness of this age at a very young age, bypassed many dark forces, and knows what it means to hope to live in the hands of others, and that means to be useful.

Cooking for Wen Ke for the past few days, she already knew that Wen Ke is a strong person, but not free, as long as she obeys his demands, her survival will be no problem, but if she wants to go further, it will be troublesome.

For example, why did the other party arrest her, and what happened to the other party.

These things still made Mona confused, but before she figured out these problems, she hesitated and did not dare to act rashly, for fear of angering the other party.

Coveting her beauty, and she had long ruled it out, she deliberately exposed herself in front of Wen Ke several times, but he just admired her, but didn't touch her.

But there is a reason, at least she showed herself in front of Wen Ke, the cooking skills she once specially learned to penetrate is probably useless here, the other party is more satisfied with what she is doing now.

Of course, Monet also knew that this kind of satisfaction was largely the result of being accompanied by people who were in a similar situation to her. She was a little embarrassed about how good her cooking skills were. Professional chefs are still far behind.

When Wen Ke later finds her professional chef, her usefulness will be greatly reduced, and by then she may be back in that dark, cramped cell.

So she had to find a way to improve her cooking skills.

"`"Ah~, young master, where are you now?

Monet's face darkened when he thought that her current situation was still very dangerous, and he lowered his head and thought silently.

But soon, the determined expression returned to her face, and she walked to the cookbook on the only table in the house.

Monet was sure of one thing: she didn't want to die, at least not in vain.

(Wang's Zhao) "Hey, this woman really has a good heart and a strong desire to survive, it's a pity, if she was loyal, would it be good for me.

Wen Ke knew every move of the other space like the back of the back, and of course Monet's situation could not be concealed from him. At this time, seeing Monet's still stubborn expression, he couldn't help but admire her a little, but he shook his head in confusion.

No wonder Monet can't get rid of his control in this life, if she is not stronger than him.

If she cooks well, she can get on with her life, but if she does something rash, he doesn't mind ruining her, he's disgusted by what she's done in the mental hospital.

This woman is a beautiful snake, just look at her, never touch her.

Taking Monet back to another space, Wen Ke left the room, then transformed into a birdman with the ability of bird fruit, and flew to Little Garden at high speed.

At the same time, outside the city of Snowstorm, a big battle is slowly breaking out.