One Piece Tulip Family

"At that moment, I was extremely desperate, thinking that I was going to die like this, and said goodbye to my dream. Unexpectedly, the smelly old man saved me. In the storm, the smelly old man's pirate ship and the passenger ship Orbit were both sunk, and the two of us were lucky enough to be stranded on an isolated island. The smelly old man gave me a bag of food that could last for five days, and he took a big bag to the other side of the island to wait for the rescue ship."

"That isolated island was deserted, there was nothing edible, and I survived for 70 days relying on the meager food." Sanji's voice dropped in vain when he said this.

Luo's body trembled slightly, and just by imagining, he could understand how difficult Sanji's life was in those days.He suddenly understood why Sanji was so angry when facing people who wasted food. Indeed, only those who have really experienced hunger will understand the preciousness of food.

"On the 70th day on the isolated island, I was so hungry that I couldn't move. Finally, I remembered that the smelly old man still had a big bag of 'food'. The hunger drove me crazy. I was going to kill him with a knife to get those 'food'."

"However, it wasn't until that time that I discovered that the old man's package was full of treasures, and he was so hungry that he was already out of shape. Only then did I know that he left all the food to me, and in order to survive, he broke his right leg with a stone, and survived 70 days by using his right leg as food."

"what?"

Chitong and the others screamed, looking at Zhepu's eyes in awe, how broad-minded it is to leave all the food to others, and to survive for so long by eating his own limbs, this is a truly admirable warrior.

Even Bharati's violent chefs turned their shocked eyes to Zhepu, their eyes full of admiration. It was the first time they heard Sanji talk about Zhepu's past. They only knew that he was a grumpy chef before, but they didn't know that he had such a strong past.

Speaking of this, Sanji burst into tears and choked up with tears, as if he had returned to the days of starving on the isolated island again. No matter how much wealth he had, on the deserted island, there was no way to exchange for a bite of life-saving food.

After a pause, Sanji calmed down a little, and then he continued: "On the 85th day, a rescue ship found us. After we were rescued, we established the sea restaurant Bharati here together. We established the restaurant rules of 'absolutely no food waste', and welcomed the 'jerk chef' to join. To this day, I still remember what the stinky old man said on the day Bharati opened. He said:
For example, Sanji, no matter what kind of big villain, what kind of prison escapee, as long as there are people who want to eat come to our restaurant, it is meaningful for us to "fight" here, and we will be very busy in the future. "

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As Sanji's deep voice fell, there was a burst of neat applause in the restaurant. Every guest who heard Zhepu and Sanji's amazing past applauded from the bottom of their hearts. They were moved by Zhepu's stamina, what he and Sanji did, and their respect for ingredients.

"Boy, it's all about the past, why mention it?"

Stared at by everyone's admiring eyes, the old man Zhepu was a little embarrassed, he cursed, but he looked at Sanji with a gentle look, and a trace of tears flashed faintly. Obviously, recalling the days on the isolated island, even the tough guy Zhepu couldn't calm down.

Satan straightened up, no longer the lazy look he had leaned on the back of the chair before, and his expression became dignified. He stared at Sanji, with a lot of thoughts in his mind, and finally converged into one sentence: "So, do you want Boss Zhepu to have a complete right leg again?"

Satan's voice was not loud, even cold and without any emotion, but it had an inexplicable penetrating power, which clearly reached the ears of everyone in the restaurant.

Sanji suddenly turned around and stared at Satan, his face full of disbelief, his lips quivered several times but he couldn't utter a complete sentence, obviously shocked to the extreme in his heart.

"You mean, you can let the old man Zhepu have a complete right leg again?" Sanji stared at Satan with wide eyes, the light of hope flickered in his pupils, and his body trembled slightly nervously. In Sanji's heart, Zhepu was not only his teacher who taught him cooking and leg skills, but also his savior and guide, and his status was even like a father.

On the isolated island, Zhepu gave Sanji the hope of survival, and his broken leg became the deepest pain in Sanji's heart, so when the bull Camille mocked Zhepu as an old lame, Sanji would be angry like a mad bull.

And at this moment, when he suddenly heard Satan say that Zhepu's broken leg has hope of recovery, Sanji's heart was ecstatic, as if his most longed-for dream had hope to come true, no wonder he became so excited.

"Of course!"

Satan had a panoramic view of Sanji's expression and couldn't help feeling a little moved. He stared into Sanji's eyes and said seriously: "I can regenerate his severed limb and have a complete right leg again."

Pfft!
As soon as Satan's words fell to the ground, Sanji suddenly knelt down without hesitation, his forehead touched the ground, tears streamed down his face, and he said with a choked voice, "Please, help me, as long as the old man's severed limbs can be reborn, I can do whatever you want!"

"Smelly brat, don't meddle in your own business!"

Seeing Sanji kneel down, Zhepu suddenly stopped the wooden prosthesis on the ground, and roared angrily, "Stand up for me, how did I teach you? There is gold under the man's knees, I don't need you to kneel to others for me. Besides, I don't think the current prosthesis is inconvenient."

Sanji knelt down on the ground, turning a deaf ear to Zhepu's roar, and only cast his hopeful eyes on Satan, lest what he said was a lie, and the news was nothing.

"Get up, you don't need to kneel down! I don't need you to do anything, just for Boss Zhepu's sacrificing deeds on the isolated island, and I will heal his broken leg."

With a wave of Satan's hand, a few thick vines emerged from Sanji's side and helped him up from the ground. Strong vitality poured into Sanji's body along the vines, and the wound caused by the bull Camille on the ground began to heal quickly.

Sanji stood there in shock, staring in amazement at the wound on his body that was growing new granulation and healing rapidly, suddenly raised his head to look at Satan, his expression was full of disbelief, if he had doubts about Satan's words before, at this moment, he completely believed in Satan's words.

"Even wounds can heal quickly, so it's not difficult to regenerate broken limbs, right?" This idea kept circling in Sanji's mind, almost making him ecstatic.