Pirate: As a general, what happened to me touching fish?

"What moved you?"

Dodge touched his chin. You can be called a "sword crazy". Besides that black knife like your wife, what else do you like to do?

He himself had just fought hard and obtained two knives not long ago, and they were sharp knives. This was not good.

After leaving the flagship of the Klick Pirate Ship with Hawkeye, the ship sank not long after.

Zhepu and the chefs looked at this scene and secretly rejoiced. In Barati, they would probably form a group to drink the sea breeze.

"Chef, the restaurant has been cleaned and can be opened normally."

Zhepu came to his senses and said, "It's finally over. Today was really thrilling."

"Mr. Hawkeye, look, we can order food."

He didn't forget that there was a man who would cut off the ship if he didn't agree with him. If he didn't take good care of him, he wouldn't even be able to leave.As a chef, though, he was confident.

Dodger's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"Ahem, Mr. Zhepu, wait a minute, I have something to ask you for help..."

Looking back, it was Bharati's benefactor walking over with a puzzled look on his face.

...

"I'm afraid this won't work," Zhepu looked embarrassed.

Not to mention that he looked down on their cooking skills. If it had been anyone else, he would have kicked them out.

And this is food for Hawkeye. If something goes wrong, they, Barati, will be in bad luck, and the restaurant above sea will directly become a restaurant under sea.

However, looking at the man in front of him, Zhepu gritted his teeth and did it.

...

In the restaurant, Hawkeye, who had taken off his hat, was sitting at the table, looking at the harmless marine sitting opposite him, and jokingly said: "If you don't think of a way to come to me, you won't be able to figure it out before the meal is over." I’ll just leave.”

It's been a long time since I met such an interesting swordsman, and Hawkeye found it very interesting.

"I've thought of it"

"what?"

"right here"

Mihawk was too lazy to play riddles with him, and just said helplessly: "Then you should put down my red wine first."

That was the red wine he liked very much, otherwise he wouldn't have brought it with him when he went out for a walk. There were only a few bottles, but this guy still held it in his hand and played with it casually.

"High-end goods, tasteful." Looking at the exquisite packaging in his hand, as well as the very classy name, Dodge felt that this was the life of the upper class, how extravagant, corrupt, and sinful.

"But I have better ones"

Eagle Eye suddenly sat up and said: "Where, what brand, what year?"

There's a drama. Sure enough, your kid likes drinking, so that's fine.

"If I can come up with something better, can that be considered as impressing you?"

"If you can come up with something better, I'll be impressed."

"Is it enough to impress you if I can come up with something better?"

"keep your word"

Mihawk was impatient and said, "Keep your word."

"A gentleman's word"

"What?", we're not playing anymore, are we?

Dodge said, "Isn't this because I'm afraid you won't admit it when the time comes?"

So he took out a transparent bottle from his arms. Mihawk's eyelids jumped when he saw it. Was this taken out from his armpit?

"Sake?"

A little disappointed, using this to test whether he is the world's greatest swordsman?Which swordsman can't withstand such a test?

And at first glance, this is a three-no product, without even a label.

Dodge was as steady as a rock and didn't care about Hawkeye's reaction. Just kidding, what's that sake?

"This is called white wine"

Mihawk remained unmoved. This transparent liquid looked like water, could it taste good?His eagle eye only recognizes red wine.

"I can drink ten bottles of this without getting drunk." As a master of wine tasting, having a good capacity for drinking is the basic operation.

Dodge glanced at the guy opposite and shook his head. The young man was still too young. He didn't even know how high the temperature was. Anyway, it must be higher than 52 degrees.

Opening the cap of the bottle carefully, a mellow fragrance hits your face.

Mihawk's eyes lit up as to what the smell was. He couldn't wait to snatch it from Dodge's hand, put it to his nose and smelled it to make sure he had never seen it before.

“Where did this wine come from?”

Dodge was proud, "I brewed it myself." He used to like to drink a little, but found that he couldn't get used to drinking wine in his childhood, so he tried his best and experimented with many kinds of wine. Finally, he found the raw materials for making wine. This bottle of wine today.

Mihawk looked at Dodge strangely.

"Hey, what's that look in your eyes? I really brewed it myself." Dodge was tired. I don't look like I can brew wine.

"If it doesn't work, just give it a try. It's not poisonous. Don't worry."

Mihawk ignored the other party's teasing, poured it directly into a fist-sized cup, and drank it in one gulp.

Dodge was so frightened that he hurried away. If he dared to drink like this, he would definitely vomit later, but don't vomit on him. He just changed into a new military uniform.

Unexpectedly, despite holding it in so hard that his face turned visibly red, Hawkeye still swallowed it.

"Ah, wow, good wine"

Thumbs up, Dodge curled his lips, you are awesome, just pretend when you pretend, elegance is so important?I didn't know who was holding it with both hands just now, sharing the discomfort.

I know who it is, but I won't tell.

"Wait a minute, you can't run out of food after drinking. Try the food I made." Dodge clapped his hands, signaling that the food was ready to be served.

Hearing this, Mihawk couldn't help but look forward to it.

Zhepu was sweating profusely and brought up a plate of food, followed by several chefs who were also like this. He was panicking. What he had cooked was too casual. Would it be delicious? Besides, it was too little. .

"The first dish is called peanut edamame, the second dish is called soy sauce beef, and the third dish is called beggar's chicken. Try it."

Mihawk couldn't wait and started eating them one by one.

The first dish was average. He looked at Dodge in confusion, "You can't do this either."

"Don't worry, just take a sip of wine while you eat."

After taking a look at Dodge, he chose to believe that the first bite was a salty taste, the second bite was, well, a bit interesting, and the third bite was getting more and more delicious.

I couldn't help but look at the second dish. I picked it up and took a bite of the ordinary beef with soy sauce. Oh, this tastes very delicious...

Just like this, Mihawk got drunk after eating one bite of food and one drink of wine. He only remembered that the lotus leaf chicken wrapped in mud at the end was very tender and juicy.

Dodge lit a cigarette and looked at the drunken world's greatest swordsman.He sneered. The food in this world is basically the same way as in his childhood. Compared with the 5000-year-old food culture he has inherited, it is barely mentioned. With a little effort, he has reached the pinnacle of the food segment in this world. .

Just this, ten bottles?

As long as you eat two more peanuts, it won't be such a sin.