The Law of the Pirates Great Swordsman

Time passed by minute by minute.

Finally, eight skilled chefs have completed their works.

As for Qian He's goal, what Alfred made was Neptune-style fried rice!

And this kind of dish?

Qian He watched with great interest.

The fried rice just out of the pan was served by Fred on a delicate porcelain plate, with delicious fresh meat, golden soup, and seven kinds of Neptune-like ingredients.

"Interesting, is it covered with a glass lid to reduce the loss of heat and fragrance?"

The judges looked at the dishes presented by Fred, commented blankly, and then lifted the cover of the plate casually, and a dazzling golden light burst out from the plate straight into the sky.

"Cooking is glowing!"

"Oh my god, I didn't wake up, this dish actually glowed!"

"This is completely impossible, is it my hallucination!"

The audience in the audience were all dumbfounded at this moment, staring blankly at the glowing dishes on the table.

Qian He staggered in the audience, sure this is the world of One Piece, not the little master of China?

So unscientific!

The judges looked at the fried rice in front of them and nodded slightly, picked up a spoon at the side, took a spoonful and put it in their mouths to chew. After a while, their faces showed a satisfied look.

"Fred's fried rice recipe is very bold. When paired with sea king and fried rice, no matter what, there will be a fishy smell of seafood in the rice." The judges commented.

"But this fried rice, not only does not have any fishy smell, but also brings out the deliciousness of the sea king." The judges continued.

Qian He was looking forward to hearing the evaluation from the judges.

"Hahaha, the dishes I cook are the most delicious in the world. Thank you very much for the judges' evaluation!" Fred patted his sleeves with a proud face.

Qian He looked at the complacent Fred, and shook his head speechlessly, the aloof image of the other party just now was gone.

A narcissistic cook!

But looking at the judges, it seems that they are not as exaggerated as Xiaodang's family, it seems that the effect is similar.

What Qian He didn't know was that the world of One Piece also had luminous dishes.

Generally speaking, there are only two kinds of people who can cook luminous dishes. One is extremely talented chefs, but this kind of chefs will only appear in a few hundreds of years.

The second type is chefs who have mastered the secrets of eating and killing, and only then can the so-called cooking shine.

Judging by Fred's appearance, he didn't seem to have reached that level.

Qian He quickly recalled the process of Fred's cooking just now in his mind, and the pictures played back in his mind one by one.

Suddenly, a movement of Fred caught his attention, Qianhe magnified the movement of Fred, and saw that he calmly took out a small bottle, there was bright liquid flowing in the bottle, and poured it into the bottle. in food.

I see,

To actually use this kind of opportunism in this kind of competition, it seems that the opponent attaches great importance to this competition!

What a flamboyant chef who loves to show off, but unfortunately, his culinary skills still need to be improved.

Afterwards, other chefs presented their dishes one after another. There is no doubt that judging from the expressions of the judges, the taste is better than Fred's.

However, none of them caused the sensational effect achieved by Fred.

The score value of the competition is 45 points, among which the judges are [-] points, the audience is [-] points, and the judges of Fred's Fried Rice gave [-] points, um, the lowest score in the audience!

But the audience gave it fifty points.

There is no doubt that Fred won the final championship.

"Let's go, let's go and see this champion chef." Qian He led the crowd straight to Fred.

"Are you here to ask for autographs? I'm sorry, I only autograph beautiful ladies." Fred said proudly, and then turned his attention to baby-5: "This beautiful lady, where do I need to sign?"

"This guy is finished!" Nord, who knew the nature of baby-5, looked at Fred sympathetically.

"If you can, sign on this cannonball." A cannon appeared in baby-5's hand, aiming at Fred's head.

"Hey, no one likes girls who are too violent." Cold sweat broke out on Fred's forehead.

Bang!

"It's dangerous, it's dangerous, I was almost killed." Fred jumped and avoided the shell, patting his chest and said with lingering fear.

"Hello, I am Sumu Qianhe, the captain of the Qianhe Pirates. Your strength is quite strong. I am very satisfied. Come join us. We still need a cook on board."

"Although your cooking skills are mediocre, your strength is barely enough!"

Cook...cook!

What an impolite name!

Also, Mr. Fred's culinary skills are the best in the world, how can he be mediocre?

"Sorry, I'm not interested in people who don't know how to appreciate my magnificent cooking skills. See you again!"

Fred turned to leave.

"Everyone is like this, you can't go anywhere!" Qian He said lightly.

The eyelids of Van Oka and Lafitte on the side twitched.

A long sword appeared around Fred's neck, and a strand of silver hair fell slowly from his head.

Qian He: "I respect your choice, but I also have two choices here. Either get on the boat or go to hell."

"Choose, flashy cook!"

Choose shit, is that a choice?Annoyed at not being invited?He's not a flashy chef!

Fred grumbled.

But he is quite confident in his skills.

In an instant, he pulled out the kitchen knife he was carrying, and slashed at Qian He.

click!

His knife was caught between Qian He's fingers, and there was a noise, as if it might break at any moment.

How can it be!

I just used the armed color domineering ah!This is why, as a chef, he is willing to use cooking knives as weapons.

"Ha, it's useless!"

At this moment, Qian He's expression was indifferent, and he yawned. He seemed to be looking at Fred, but his eyes did not fall on him, as if Fred's strength was not worth mentioning.

There is no one in sight!

"Don't get carried away too much." Fred's other fist was wrapped around the armed domineering color, and he hit Qianhe.

But the fact is that he couldn't help his thoughts, Qian He's hand lightly grasped his fist, and his hand seemed to suddenly become bigger.

There was a 'click' sound, and Fred looked at his fist in disbelief.

He forgot the pain, the cracking sound was actually made by his fist.

And he clearly saw that Qianhe's palm was not as big as his.

His fist was crushed?Oh, it's not crushed, but crushed into a soft ball.

"Ah..." The bone-piercing pain surged up, and Fred couldn't bear it any longer, and immediately called out.

"The boxing technique is good, but the strength is insufficient!"

Qian He suddenly raised his foot, kicked Fred away, and glanced at him, no one can refuse him, unless it is a dead person.

A little overwhelmed, this guy!

"Hiss, it hurts! Damn bastard."

"Don't bluff, that will only show your weakness even more."

Qian He stood in front of him, not moving at all.

"Damn it, I won't join you even if I die!" Fred cursed loudly.

"Since this is the case, I have no choice but to let you try the ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty!"

Ten... Ten tortures!

what is that?It sounded cruel, and Fred swallowed involuntarily.