One Piece’s Sorcerer

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A small boat is slowly sailing on the calm sea. From the appearance, this is a cargo ship carrying goods.

A blond man leaned his hands on the railing of the ship, smoking while looking at the blue sea, wondering what to think.

“Sanji Deputy Chef” A tall man dressed as a chef came to the back of the blond man. This guy’s face is sloppy, and he looks fierce, like Pirate more than a chef.

“I blame you! I lost all the money used to purchase the ingredients, what can I do? Chef Zhe will kick me to death” Speaking of which, the murderous chef covered his eyes painfully and he continued to complain “You Say you and Baratie ca n’t finish cooking your dishes, this time you have to come out with the picker … “

Curly eyebrows picked up impatiently, Sanji threw the burning cigarette butts into the sea, and then continued to light one, sipping beautifully.

“Hateful, if I meet that woman next time, I have to …” Before the fierce chef had finished speaking, he saw where Sanji was smoking quietly, like a switch turned on, he suddenly turned around, The black leather shoes that flicked and polished were almost across the tip of the nose of the ferocious chef, and the wind pressure that was brought up seemed to be substantial, which shocked him to a cold sweat.

“You bastard, do you want to do something rude to that beautiful Miss?” Sanji’s right eye, exposed outside, was cold, staring fiercely at the panic-stricken cook.

This happened, probably because Baratie’s recent customers have decreased. To be precise, beautiful female customers haven’t seen them in a long time. Sanji was bored and went to other islands with Baratie’s purchase ship. The good name is to help others, but in fact it is to see beautiful women.

Then, Sanji met his angel on the journey. Although it is a beauty who is his angel, Sanji is convinced that this angel is the most beautiful he has encountered in these years.

Then, Sanji was cheated by his angel. The specifics need not be elaborated, after all, Sanji IQ in the state of nympho is less than 50.

“But …” Suddenly thought of something, Sanji’s exposed right eye suddenly became pink and heart-shaped, and the whole body twisted like noodles.

“Miss Carter is really so beautiful !!! ~~~~”

“This child is not saved,” the ferocious chef choked in silence.

A nympho is a nympho, Sanji is a man who has the courage to bear the fault. He was deceived because of the cost of buying ingredients, so he made a plan.

Hunt the Sea King and use Sea King meat to make up for the lack of ingredients! Ignoring the fierce chef who was almost stunned by his crazy ideas, Sanji resolutely drove the boat to the devil island marked extremely dangerous on the chart …

Lucky is very good, and hasn’t been close to the island that is said to have the Sea King category. The Sanji group encountered an offshore Sea King category.

Wiping the water splashes from his face, Sanji looked up and looked at the Sea King in front of him.

One big and one small, 4 eyes are opposite, not right, to be precise, 3 eyes are opposite, the eyes of both sides are surprisingly consistent.

That was the greedy gaze revealed when prey was discovered.

Quitting calmly, Sanji asked the chefs and sailors behind him

Hello, what do you think of this? The tone was casual, as if in front of him was not a sea-sized beast like a ship but a chicken to be slaughtered.

No one answered Sanji’s question, because the people he asked were already terrified.

Lifting his curly eyebrows, Sanji dropped the cigarette butt that was about to burn out and said to himself:

“Well, I think it’s not bad.”

As soon as the words fell, Sanji stomped his feet, and the whole person rushed towards the huge and gritty head of the Sea King like a black cannonball. His waist exerted force, and the whole body twirled like a whirlwind in the air.

“Rough!”

Suddenly raising his leg and falling like a meteor, followed by a muffled sound and a painful bone crack, Sanji’s heel hit the head of the Sea King class fiercely, as fast as lightning, like thunder hack!

Everything happened between the electro-optical flint, the huge Sea King class failed to send out a scream, and Sanji hit KO with a big mouth and slowly sank.

“Okay, it’s amazing!” The chef sailors who lifted the graying were very surprised at Sanji’s Strength.

Sanji, still in midair, calmed his mind, and then suddenly he was alert. When he turned his head, he saw several thick long objects flying from the direction of the island, whistling past him with a strong wind. A blond hair that almost wiped Sanji flew by, and surprised him with cold sweat.

Sanji landed slightly on the deck, looking in the direction of those things flying, but there was nothing else except the boundless sea, just like what he saw was just an illusion, and then Sanji cast his eyes far away On the islands, a silhouette is slightly visible.

………………

Sea Restaurant Baratie welcomed a strange guest.

After Sherlock was cleaned, he changed to a black suit similar to Sanji. The whole person exuded a noble and gorgeous atmosphere. At this time, he was sitting at the dining table holding a knife and fork, moving the plate elegantly. Sea King cuisine, the eyes under the transparent lens are especially Focus.

In the eyes of other diners, this is a prince of a kingdom or a noble child who came to the restaurant to experience life. Of course, this is a conjecture after ignoring the half-tall dinner plate next to Sherlock.

Sanji’s face was wrapped in a gauze, and he carried a plate of food to Sherlock’s side. Looks at Sherlock’s elegant and speedless way of eating, and a trace of pity rises in his heart.

“How long has this guy been hungry?” His childhood experience made him deeply understand how sad it is to be hungry.

After finishing the last bite, Sherlock set the tableware, wiped his mouth, and said to Sanji:

“Many thanks for the hospitality. I haven’t eaten such delicious food in a long time.” Sherlock said this really from the heart. He remembered the last time he had such a delicious food at a noble party in a certain kingdom. Although this shop is not big, it has to be said that the chef is awesome.

“Hah, you like it.” Sanji smiled heartily, looking a little proud, and just wanted to say something, but was interrupted by a voice.

“Cut, your cooking is still far away.”

The speaker was a tall old man with a serious expression, a high exaggerated chef hat on his head, and a long golden beard combed into two braids, which looked a little funny. The right foot of the old man disappeared for unknown reasons. Use a Root wooden prosthesis instead.

The old man limped over, first glanced at Sherlock sitting next to him, and then looked at Sanji with a rather ironic expression.

“Little demon is little demon, and I don’t know what he’s called after a few words of praise.”

Sanji pouted his lips, “Smelly Old Man who cuts and doesn’t let go”

The old man ignored Sanji and asked Sherlock: “I am the chef Zhefu, what are your plans next?”

For this disabled old man, Sherlock did not dare to be negligent. Just to see that he had seen with his own eyes just now, this old man who seems to have limited mobility knows that Sanji is using the money to buy ingredients to pick up the girl (the original word of a rogue chef) and flew. He kicked Sanji away, and even Sherlock didn’t see it quickly.

“I hope you can send me to a place.” It’s not Sherlock’s style to eat white food. He took out a delicate pocket watch from his arms and put it on the table. Not to mention anything else about this watch, the entire Baratie can be bought by the gemstone inlaid on the pocket watch alone.

“This watch is treated as a deposit,” Sherlock said lightly, as if in his eyes it was an ordinary pocket watch.

No humanity! It’s really no humanity!

“No problem, no problem, is the rich customer the God!” Zhefu hasn’t answered anything yet, but a sturdy chef with a beard next to him rushed over and picked up the pocket watch above the table. With a flattering smile, he asked, “Where do you want to go?”

“Hello, Paddy!” Sanji couldn’t look past and just wanted to say something, but Paddy moved more quickly, and after asking Sherlock to go, he pulled him out of the restaurant door, fearing Sherlock would regret it.

Looking at the back of Sherlock’s departure, Zhefu didn’t say anything. He looked serious, thinking silently in his heart.

“I didn’t expect him to die, Thassarian Sherlock.”

Then he laughed and turned his head towards the onlookers, shouting:

“Go work, fools!”