One Piece: Fists of the Quartet

Chapter 56 Medicated Diet
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"Bring your things and get the hell out of me!!"

In an ordinary small restaurant, Zhang Youli was slurping noodles, watching the farce happening in front of him with relish.

Finally, there was a deafening roar from the back kitchen, and then a tall, fat middle-aged man with a mustache and wearing a formal initial uniform squeezed out from the narrow door of the back kitchen, holding a A young man with a thin bamboo pole.

He casually threw the thin bamboo pole on the ground, and the fat chef walked back to the kitchen. After a while, another iron pan was thrown out and hit the thin bamboo pole squarely on the head, making a clear and crisp sound.

Zhang Youli himself is not a nosy person, if he kills someone, he may still come and see, but if it's only to this extent, then he won't even take a look at it.

"Boss, give me another chance, I'm sure I can make delicious noodles!!"

The thin bamboo pole hurriedly rubbed the forehead that was hit, stood up in a panic, and said to the back kitchen, judging from his eager steps, he really wanted to enter the back kitchen, but maybe he was afraid of getting fat The chef threw him out again, he could only hesitate on the spot.

Finally he trotted to the kitchen door again.After looking around, he cautiously put his head in and said in a low voice.

"Little uncle, just let me in, I promise I won't do anything else, I will definitely make noodles!"

Zhang Youli was stunned with his hands holding the noodles.

Fuck you beat your own relatives so hard.

Two or three minutes later, there was a muffled sound from the back kitchen.

"Then you promise, don't fiddle with your medicinal diet in the future, and concentrate on making noodles, otherwise you will go back, and I have explained to your mother."

Shouzhugan quickly agreed, and after some tossing, he entered the back kitchen again.

Medicinal diet?A light flashed in Zhang Youli's eyes.

He found this small noodle shop near the pawn shop. Because he was a little hungry, and there were many clothing stores next to him, in this case, there were two choices before him.

One is to continue to run farther to find some luxury-looking restaurants, so that he can eat and drink wildly.

The second is to choose a small noodle restaurant on the spot. Although there is no benefit, it is close.

So what he chose in the end, you can see from the dozens of bowls of noodles piled up on the side.

"Here's another bowl! More meat!"

After touching the grease from his mouth, Zhang Youli raised his hand.

Then the fat chef came out from the back kitchen, holding a large bowl of noodles with beef on it.

After placing the noodles in his hand on the wooden table, the fat chef looked at Zhang Youli who was sitting carefree, and smiled courteously.

This is a big customer. I have to think about the words for a while, so as not to make people angry.After pondering the words in his heart for a while, the fat chef spoke after deliberating.

"Brother, can you pay the money first?"

Before Zhang Youli could react, he immediately spoke again.

"Of course, we're not worried that you don't have money to pay. It's just that our shop has always been like this. We need to pay a deposit first."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, the fat chef wanted to slap himself.

What the hell kind of reason is this!
Zhang Youli looked up at the fat chef, saw a trace of worry in his attentive smile, and instantly understood it.

Opening the box that the shopkeeper gave him when he left the pawn shop next to him, Zhang Youli asked.

"How much."

The fat chef couldn't help but look at the box full of Bailey first, and he didn't look back until Zhang Youli spoke again.

"Here, first give the [-] Bailey to the little brother."

Zhang Youli grabbed four handfuls from the cash box and threw them into the arms of the fat chef.

The fat chef couldn't help swallowing, and then glanced at the colorful Bailey in the cash box again, and finally put the [-] Bailey in his hand reluctantly back into his pocket.

When the fat chef turned around and was about to return to the back kitchen, Zhang Youli spoke.

"Boss, was that your nephew just now?"

"Ah, it's a nephew."

The words blurted out again, and he wanted to slap himself again.

Damn! If it’s a nephew, it’s a nephew, why do you have to refute him!!!
Zhang Youli was suddenly embarrassed.He cleared his throat again.

"Ahem, he cooks medicinal food, right? Bring it up and let me eat."

The boss standing in front of him suddenly opened his eyes wide, looking at Zhang Youli in front of him with some confusion.

"I want to eat the medicinal meal he made."

Zhang Youli repeated what he just said, and took out three wads of money from the box, and handed them to the fat chef.

Seeing that he was still standing in place after taking down Qian in a daze, Zhang You could not help urging him again.

"Hurry up, what's the matter? Can't do it?"

This sound woke up the fat chef from his daze, he quickly clenched the money in his hands, and nodded excitedly.

"Okay, okay, wait a moment, guest, I'll be here soon!"

Then rushed into the kitchen.Start whispering something to Shouzhugan.Although it was said in a low voice, Zhang Youli's physical fitness could hear their whispers clearly.

"See, [-] Baileys! The big boss gave it to you, saying that he wants to try your medicinal diet. Aren't you always willing to make this stuff? Do better this time, maybe you can be seen by him Come on, do you hear me, do better! Don’t bring a black plate up!”

Zhang Youli: "????"

A dark plate?Suddenly I don't really want to eat what's going on.And why did it become [-] Berries again?
Forget it, let’s eat it! I’ve eaten raw meat, what a mere black plate!
After making up his mind, Zhang Youli started to solve the noodles in front of him again.

The sound of his rambunctious noodles sounded again in the noodle shop.

In less than half an hour, when Zhang Youli was adding a stack of bowls, the medicinal food made by the thin bamboo pole was served.

goo-dong-
Looking at the shiny green plate on the table, the three people beside the table couldn't help swallowing at the same time.

Even Zhang Youli regretted his big words just now.

It's not a question of whether or not it can be eaten. If it weren't for his confidence in his physical fitness, Zhang Youli wouldn't even dare to say it, fearing it would be poisonous.

The fat chef also quickly pulled the thin bamboo pole aside, keeping his voice extremely low.

"Didn't I tell you not to do this?!!!"

The thin bamboo pole shrank its neck in confusion and fear.

"No, no, it's not as black as before. In order to turn him green, I also used a large plate of green vegetables."

Green vegetables?

Zhang Youli withdrew his eavesdropping ears, looked at the green plate in front of him, and became even more confused.

Why does it turn green after adding green vegetables.

"Guest, eat quickly, don't be shy!"

The thin bamboo pole didn't know when it ended its discussion with the fat chef, but now it was looking at him eagerly, with hope in its tone.

Your mother's moral kidnapping, right?

Difficult to pick up the chopsticks on the table, Zhang Youli, under the hopeful eyes of the thin bamboo pole, slowly stuffed the green vegetables on the table into his mouth.

vomit--
As soon as the dish was close to his mouth, an indescribable stench rushed to Zhang Youli's nose, instantly making him feel sick to the point of vomiting.

Fuck! Die!
Gritting his teeth and closing his eyes, Zhang Youli sent the food to the end, chewed it randomly twice, and swallowed it.

After a while, Zhang Youli's pupils dilated instantly!
(End of this chapter)