Pirates: Kaido's brother Kaisa in the opening ghost island

Gourmet hotel, HOTELGOURMET.

The magnificent hall, dotted with crystal chandeliers, hangs in the air.

The hall was full of people, and the laughter of the diners kept coming.

"Hello everyone, I am Tina, the anchor of Gourmet News. I heard that this month, another chef in the Gourmet Hotel has been promoted to the top chef. His status in the Gourmet Hotel is now the deputy chef, second only to Chef Komatsu. . What’s strange is that we didn’t have any information about this person before.”

At the stairway on the second floor of the hotel, there was a pretty woman wearing a pink suit and short skirt, with shoulder-length chestnut hair. There was a round dove standing on her shoulder, and she was holding a selfie stick in her hand. A mobile phone, taking pictures everywhere.

She was obviously conducting a live broadcast, and the screen of her mobile phone was filled with bullets.

"Go to the interview quickly, why are you just standing here?"

"Go to the hotel kitchen to secretly take photos!"

"I went to a gourmet hotel for dinner last week and met the chef. He is a handsome gentleman with blond hair. Oh God, if I didn't have a husband, I really want to marry him!"

At this time, a waiter carrying food hurried past, and Tina quickly pushed the selfie stick over, narrowly avoiding hitting her face.

"Miss, what are you doing?"

"Hello, I am Tina, the anchor of Food News. Can I interview your...new chef?"

Tina's face was filled with anticipation.

The waiter said with a straight face and displeasure: "Sorry, Miss Tina, Mr. Sanji doesn't accept interviews from anyone, especially now, the chefs are very busy."

Tina's ears perked up.

"Sanji? Is this the chef's name? Where is he now?"

She wanted to ask, but the waiter was obviously impatient and ran around her.

Tina rolled her eyes and hid under the table nearby.

After a while, the waiter returned with an empty tray.

He looked around warily, then hurriedly ran towards the kitchen.

Tina hurriedly and sneakily followed.

The kitchen of a gourmet hotel is a confidential place that not everyone can enter at will.

First, there are many precious ingredients in the kitchen, which are of amazing value.

Secondly, the cooking skills of hotel chefs need to be carefully kept secret.After all, almost every chef has their own special skills.

When a secret door hidden in the wall was pushed open by the waiter, the steam was steaming, and a huge kitchen like a spacious workshop appeared in front of Tina.

In the kitchen, there are chefs wearing white clothes and white hats everywhere, busy and busy.

At a glance, there are at least hundreds of them.

Tina was dumbfounded.

"There are so many chefs, where can I find the master chef named Sanji?"

Tina covered her forehead, feeling a little headache.

Suddenly, she thought that someone in the barrage seemed to have said that Sanji had golden hair.

"Blonde hair, golden..."

Tina took a chef's uniform from the shelf and put it on herself.

Then he winked at the fat pigeon on his shoulder.

The pigeon was very smart and immediately flapped its wings and flew away.

Tina, on the other hand, walked into the kitchen in a grand manner, swaggering through the busy crowd, glancing back and forth openly, looking for the man with thick hair.

"Hey! That idle kid! Yes, what about you! Why don't you come over to help? Haven't you seen how busy everyone is? I have noticed you for a long time. In such a busy situation, you are actually enough I was in a daze for 13 seconds!"

Tina looked stupidly at the tall and bearded chef, pointing at her nose and scolding loudly.

"Still in a daze! Go wash the dishes first!"

The bearded man glared at her, spitting on her face.

When she noticed the other party's golden beard, Tina's mind buzzed.

Could he be Sanji?

Looked the chef in front of him up and down again.

He is [-] meters tall, with big shoulders and a round waist, two big nostrils pointing toward the sky, and a big golden beard.

Tina quickly shook her head and muttered to herself.

"No, no, no, I said it in the barrage, that Sanji is a handsome gentleman, he will never be such an ugly, stupid guy..."

Fat Chef: "......"

next second.

"Who are you calling the ugly, stupid guy???"

The fat chef approached Tina with his big copper eyes, his eyes full of anger.

"Oops, I spoke my mind..."

Tina was frightened by the fat chef. She took a few steps back and suddenly her feet slipped.

"Ah~!"

She couldn't help but scream.

Just as she was about to fall to the ground, an arm suddenly appeared in the diagonal stab, passed through her armpit, gently hugged her slender waist, spun around in mid-air, and stood up again.

When Tina opened her eyes in a daze, what came into view was a handsome face.

This man's lips were cleanly shaved, and he was lazily holding a burning cigarette in his mouth. From the side of the tall chef's hat, blond hair could be clearly seen.

"Are you okay ma'am?"

Being watched tenderly by the man in front of her, Tina's little heart was beating fast. She felt like she was in the pink wind of love, and two blushes could not help but appear on her face.

"Chef Sanji! Please don't smoke in the kitchen!"

The fat chef bowed his waist and persuaded softly.

"Sorry, sorry..."

Sanji apologized quickly, taking the cigarette from his mouth and crushing it out in the fat chef's outstretched hand.

Letting go of Tina, who looked dazed, Sanji turned around and got busy again.

"It turns out that he is Sanji! Sure enough, he is a gentle and handsome gentleman."

With little stars popping up in Tina's eyes, she secretly picked up her phone and pointed it at Sanji at work.

Sanji's hands were like the wind, and he was operating an entire stove by himself, with more than a dozen large and small pots.

With a big move of his hand, he held the kitchen knife with both hands at the same time, and the brilliant light of the knife was like starlight.

Swish swish.

The ingredients on the chopping board were extremely neat and turned into more than ten evenly sized portions.

Afterwards, it was like Sanji was performing a one-man show dance.

More than ten pots are cooking at the same time, and the movements are smooth and smooth, without any redundancy.

Gradually, the intoxicating aroma wafted out from the pot.

Whoosh whoosh.

Sanji kicked his foot towards the cupboard, and a dozen plates fell from the sky, landing precisely in front of each pot.

He raised his hand and patted the stove again.

Bang!

There was a crisp sound, and the stove vibrated, causing more than a dozen pots to fly up. The food inside flew out and fell into the plate, arranged neatly and beautifully without losing the taste.

"His cooking is simply art, so beautiful."

Tina was fascinated.