Pirate: I, Roger's son, nine-year-old admiral!

I want him to starve to death here!

Sanji's last words, I don't know if he shouted very loudly or the impact was too great. It was clearly in the ears of Preacher Ig, but it was like a heavy hammer, hitting hard. On Igo's heart!

Sanji! ! !

That gentle Sanji!

Even in the face of Ah Jin who destroyed his restaurant, he still calmly served a bowl of fried rice and gave this man who was about to starve to death a chance to survive.

In my impression, Sanji will definitely cook for anyone, even his enemy, as long as he really needs to eat, as long as he is really hungry. Kitchen!

Such Sanji actually stood in front of him and told him that he wanted to starve someone to death!

I don't know why, but Ig didn't feel bad when he saw Sanji's misery on the island. He didn't feel bad when he saw Sanji unwilling to admit that there were other people on the island.

But seeing Sanji, who was supposed to be so gentle and kind, actually say cruel words at such a young age, Igor's heart felt as if it was tightly grasped by a big hand, and it was as uncomfortable as suffocation!

Even the thought that Zhuofu would cut off his own feet and eat them for Sanji was not so uncomfortable!

It was heartbreaking to see a young child being destroyed!

Fortunately, there is still a chance to remedy all this. Fortunately, even in the original work, Sanji did not degenerate into such a cruel person.

"Sanji!"

For a moment, Ige couldn't bear the stirring of emotions in his chest, and he yelled out loudly.

Sanji was startled, and the passionate roar he had just moments ago suddenly turned into a whimper. He looked at the navy brother opposite him with tears in his eyes, but felt that there was no trace of anger on this guy's expression.

On the contrary... there is a trace of heartache?

"Do you still remember why you wanted to be an apprentice in the kitchen?" Iger's tone was quite serious, but his expression was full of distress. "Do you still remember why you wanted to learn cooking?"

"I...I think..."

Sanji was stunned for a moment when he was asked. He was a little confused as to why the navy brother said this, but he subconsciously shifted his attention, thought for a moment, and replied: "I just think that those cats and dogs who can't eat, and those... The slaves are very pitiful, so I thought I would make something for them to eat. After I went to the restaurant, I felt satisfied and happy to see the faces of the people eating..."

"Then tell me, are there any bad people among those who come to eat?" Ige asked again.

"Well."

This sentence really touched on Sanji's blind spot.

Are there any bad people among those who come to eat?

Do bad people need to eat?

There is no doubt that you need to eat.

So, is it normal for diners to come to their own restaurants?

But...why do I always feel weird?

You know they are bad people, but you think they should eat when they are hungry?

"Maybe... right?" Sanji replied hesitantly.

"So, when you feel very happy, do you think about whether the person filling your stomach at this moment is a good person or a bad person?"

"No."

Sanji shook his head, he was sure of this, he had never thought about it.

"That's right!" Iger slapped his thigh, startling Sanji again, "When the cook is cooking, he doesn't care whether his food is for good people or bad people! The cook is in charge. , it’s just that my food can fill people’s stomachs!”

"It doesn't matter whether that person is a good person or a bad person, it doesn't matter to the cook! Just like a doctor only sees the pain on a person, what the cook sees is the hunger that the person is enduring, you bastard!"

The more Ige spoke, the more excited he became. When he said the last word, he couldn't control his excitement at all. For a moment, he felt a passion full of human justice rush to his forehead, and he roared out.

The spittle splashed across Sanji's face, like a sharp rainstorm, completely cleansing his mind that was about to become filthy.

Igo's words directly had a huge impact on Sanji's young mind!

Although he didn't know why, he, a navy man, was so passionate about the spirit of a cook, but what he said really hit him hard in the heart!

The only thing the cook cares about is that his own food can fill other people's stomachs!

What the cook saw was the hunger that people were facing!

These two short sentences immediately stunned the young Sanji.

What did I say just now...?

Starve that bastard to death?

Obviously he is a cook who should help people fight hunger, but he actually wants to starve to death a person who is starving with him?

This person just gave me food?

A trace of guilt suddenly spread from the bottom of Sanji's heart. He suddenly felt that he was not a good cook just now!

His little head drooped like a ball of frustration, and Sanji fell into deep guilt.

Ige looked at Sanji's reaction and felt relieved. It seemed that the child had listened to what he said.

He knew that such a child who had been determined to get into cooking since he was a child, and even ran away from home secretly from Beihai to East China Sea to work as an apprentice in a restaurant here, would definitely care about the chef's self-cultivation!

It’s great, there is hope to save a corrupting soul!

"That's it, a real cook never cares whether the hungry person is a good person or a bad person!" Iger still said passionately, as if his whole body was shining with light, "What's more, how do you know that the person opposite is a good person? He’s still a bad guy!”

"What...what do you mean?" Sanji's curled eyebrows showed great confusion.

When the navy brother said this, he was obviously referring to the guy across from this desert island, but that guy was a big villain who destroyed his own hotel. Shouldn't he be a pure bad guy?

"Well... I should be able to catch up now. I hope he can bear it..."

Iger pondered for a while, seeming to be talking to himself, and then suddenly picked up Sanji's arm and dragged him forward, "Come on, let's show you the 'good guy' side of this bad guy." !”

"Hey, hey, I haven't said I want to go with you yet!" Before Sanji could react, Iger took his arm and walked back. He quickly tried to break away, but he was so thin that he didn't belong to Iger. opponent?

After a while, the two people walked around the low hill and saw the figure sitting cross-legged on the beach.

And when the two of them saw that figure, Sanji took a breath of cold air and exclaimed! ?0?2