(One Piece) I am Sanji

When I woke up again, it was already three poles in the sun.

When I sat up from the bed clutching my drowsy head, everyone else was already up. Strange, did I come back yesterday?

Ah, how did I fall asleep yesterday?I don't have much memory, I seem to remember drinking with Zoro?Hiss, my head hurts a little, forget it, don't think about it.

As soon as he got up from the bed, he heard a sound of ping-pong-pong. Following the sound, the orange-haired girl with a kind smile on her face was grabbing Luffy by the collar and beating her violently.

The body shuddered unconsciously, Nami like this is kind of scary...

It is said that most of the money was spent on the banquet.Sure enough, it is better to choose silence.

In the end, we each got some pocket money for traveling in this bustling city.Oh, except for Luffy, although yesterday was very happy, but due to the power of the beautiful girl, I chose to support Nami without hesitation.

In the friendly smile of the orange-haired girl, I rushed out the door and shut Luffy's vague protests in the room.

I shook the money bag in my hand, and the Bailey inside made a crisp sound. I felt that the money allocated to me seemed to be more. Is it because of the need to purchase ingredients?

Walking along the street all the way to watch, the people on both sides of the street are enthusiastic, and the layers of houses constitute the unique landscape of the water capital. The red roofs in the distance seem to be shining.My ears are filled with the yelling of small merchants and the laughter of people, which even brings me a lot of joy.

Yesterday’s carnival seemed to make everyone know me. Almost everyone would praise me for yesterday’s delicious barbecue and the heroic deeds of breaking into Judiciary Island. I responded with a smile and stopped at the door of one store after another. Step down, choose the ingredients based on your feeling, and unsurprisingly, you get another wave of praise.

The procurement of ingredients is completed, and the next step is my own time.

However, it turns out that it is simply impossible to have one's own time.

Zimony, who has been by my side all the time, was noisy but well-behaved. Seeing that I was free, he began to show his childish nature, and Kunbe next to him also cooperated with the fake crying movements.By the way, how can you have so many expressions when you are always a rabbit!

Looking at the top of the emerald green hair, I sighed and stretched out a hand helplessly: "Okay, where do you want to go?"

The young hand that belongs to a child is stuffed into my palm, and at the same time, there is a brisk voice without the slightest cry: "Go and eat!"

"Then do you know where there is good food?"

"I know, I know!" Zimony held my hand bouncingly, leading the way, and introduced the dishes we were about to taste.

When we arrived at the place, the dilapidated boat was the first to catch our eyes. Before we could say anything suspicious, we saw two people coming up, complaining that "it's really bad". Now we can't doubt it.

After seeing the "cooking grandpa" in Zimony's mouth, the suspicion reached its peak. Is such a sloppy old man really okay?Moreover, such a big movement by Zimoni did not wake him up. .seven

Forget it, let me do something first.Although the environment is not very good, the cooking table is still quite decent.

While I was chopping green onions, the old man woke up and asked me about my relationship with Zeff.

I looked at this old man who called Zhefu a "little devil", and once again I had mixed feelings in my heart. I lowered my eyelids and looked at the chopped green onions: "I used to work with Zhefu for a while. "

Why are you asking this all of a sudden?What is he judging by?What is the relationship between this old man and Zeff?Have they been in touch?One question after another came to my mind, but I didn't dare to ask any of them, and I didn't want to ask them.

The old man was talking to himself, and from his words, I knew the answer to the question - it was the sword technique, Zhefu's unique sword technique.

But how could I?Is it just muscle memory?

The topic was changed again. While the old man was talking, Zimony and Kunbe cleaned up the plates in front of them. I was about to take them to leave when the old man asked, "Do you still want to eat?"

"miss you!"

"Hey, I've eaten too much, it's going to hurt my stomach."

But what was the result?Turns out a five year old girl eats more than I do.

And this fried rice is too delicious!

I am sure that I have been watching the old man when he is cooking. The ingredients are ordinary and the technique is ordinary. Why can you make such delicious dishes?Is it seasoning?

I asked my question, and the old man’s answer was that I wanted to find it myself. The long-lost competitive spirit rose in my heart. After entrusting Zimony to the old man, I ran away and went straight to the biggest seasoning in the city of water. shop.

Not this, not this, not this... What is it?

After saying goodbye to the owner of the spice shop, I was lost again.

"Isn't this the little chef from the Straw Hat Pirates?"

I looked up, only to realize that I had walked to the periphery unknowingly, because the terrain here is low, and the damage caused by the water gods is the greatest, and the people of Carrera Company are repairing it.The time to come was very coincidental, just in time for them to eat.

After being invited, I also took a rice ball, sat down to fill my stomach, and after the first bite, I felt the same taste as at "Grandpa Cooking". The ingredients of this rice ball are simpler and can taste more The secret is that after confirming where the rice ball came from from the workers, I settled the rice ball in two or three bites, and ran towards the small cooking boat with my legs lifted.

Salt!It's salt!

Where does this particular salt come from?I must ask clearly!

At the request of the old man, I carried him to the roof. At first, I saw the red roof reflecting light from a distance, but it was covered with a layer of white when I saw it up close. When I brushed my fingers, I felt a delicate touch, and an idea took shape. I couldn't wait to put my fingers in my mouth, and the salty taste exploded on my taste buds: "It's salt!"

I don't know how long it took to shuttle between the red roofs, until the sky was dyed red, and I returned to Grandpa Cooking with a few sacks of salt.

Saying goodbye to Grandpa Chef, and then saying goodbye to Zimony and Kombe, I stepped on the stone road dyed red by the setting sun, and walked towards the place where the Straw Hat Pirates rested temporarily.

On the way, I met Usopp. He faced the sea, murmured words, and even had a split-angle performance. It seemed that he was practicing how to return. I watched for a while, shook my head, and left.

In any case, Usopp will go back, after all, he is their real partner.