Grand Line: How Are You So Proficient!

The chef is leisurely preparing breakfast for his partners in the kitchen. The biologist, Mr. Passo, seems to have completely lost the concept of sleep. He is doing research in the laboratory on the ship day and night. Next door to him, Comrade Enel, who is bored, is Assembling the production line of Dragon Tooth Soldiers to pass the time, Xiong Xiong named Bebo stayed in the cab obediently. Although he was not required to steer just to float, this bear was very interested in such a job that could reflect his usefulness.

Then, on the deck, the maid, the musician lady, the ship doctor, and the lustful samurai Mr. Sakata leisurely watched the rising sun above the sea. It was really a beautiful scene.

"Crack!!"

Bright lightning shot up into the sky, and then fell directly towards the deck. Enel's body had already appeared on the deck.

"What? Mr. God,"

The ship's doctor, Trafalgar Law, inquired, "Has the captain returned yet?"

"Well, we'll be there soon!"

Enel leaned lazily on the ship's side, his eyes were dark, and he had been up for several nights.

"call--"

Almost at the moment when Enel's voice fell, the fiery red figure flew over the big ship accompanied by platinum-golden flames carrying astonishingly high temperatures.

"Oh! Good morning! Friends!"

"Boom!"

With a smile like this, Noel put away the flames, flapped his wings, and landed slowly on the deck, threw Teach on the deck casually, and greeted his partner leisurely.

"Is this your goal? Captain, it took so much effort,"

Enel looked at the Dark Fruit in Noel's hand, and said weakly, "Is it for such a Devil Fruit?"

"Don't underestimate it, God,"

Noel said, "This fruit is super useful!"

Is this guy your opponent?

Samurai Sakata, who sat cross-legged on the deck and wiped his sword, thought so. He didn't look very strong at all, and he didn't hurt the captain at all, so weak.

"How fast! Captain,"

With a cigarette in her mouth, the maid said, "No wonder you can do it alone,"

"Well, although part of the reason is that the opponent is not very strong, but...

The corner of Noel's mouth curled slightly, "There is a more important reason for not asking you to help!"

"what?"

The woman next to the maid, with a big white dog lying beside her, said in an unfriendly tone, "Listen to me! Master Captain,"

"The reason!"

Noel glanced at Teach on the ground, with an unpredictable smile on his face, "Only I can be his opponent!"

"what?"

The villain version of Serena is a little puzzled, "Can't you talk well? What does it mean that you can be his opponent? You don't understand at all!"

"I mean,"

Noel said this, "This guy, it's not a waste to fall on my hands!

"Is he, such a powerful guy?"

The samurai Sakata who had been silent all this time said so.

"That's right,"

Noel laughed, and sure enough someone understood him, "He is a very powerful guy!"

"So, Doctor,"

Noel pointed to Teach who was lying on the deck and started to breathe rapidly, and said, "Don't let him die!"

"pass it to me!"

Luo nodded,

"room!!!"

The spherical space expanded, and Luo's figure instantly appeared on Teach's body, and his hand was lightly pressed on Teach's chest, and then both figures disappeared on the deck.

"Hey, what a hard worker!"

Noel looked a little surprised, "This guy Luo!"

"yes,"

The maid nodded in agreement, "This guy seems to be reckless in his cultivation recently, as expected of Luo!"

"Uhahahaha!!"

"normal normal,"

Noel smiled, "After all, his goal is not a man who can tolerate his slack, as far as Luo is concerned, it's still a bit far away!"

"I won't help him then!"

The maid slowly exhaled the smoke ring and said so.

"understand!"

Noel nodded, Donologo Mingo was Luo's enemy, but not the maid's.

"The time is just right, Captain,"

At this time, the tangy aroma filled the air. The chef opened the door of the cabin and smiled, "It's time for breakfast!"

"Really reliable! Chef!"

Noel really thinks so, just hungry!"

"Well, come on, Rob! Let me see if it works."

"planA!"

"Yeah, yes, yes, chef, your craftsmanship is still as good as ever!"

In the fairly spacious dining room of the Platinum Draig, several members of the Fire Dragon Pirates sat around a table and were having breakfast.

While stuffing something into his mouth, Noel routinely praised his chef. The man named Dino is really the most reliable person on this ship, and it is no exaggeration to say that he is Noel's right-hand man.

"Thank you, Captain!"

The chef smiled, neither pleased with things nor sad with himself.

"Hoo-hoo-"

However, even in good food there are always people who can't get enough of it.

The man named Paso's eyes are wide open, but the eyeballs seem to be frozen, and they will not move at all [you can also faintly hear a slight snoring sound.

However, the most astonishing thing is that this guy is still stuffing things into his mouth, chewing like a machine. It has to be said that this is an amazing skill.

The members of the Fire Dragon Pirates are already familiar with this situation. This guy always spends all his time in the laboratory and never sleeps well. Then, in order to get a little rest time, this cruel The man resolutely transformed himself, which is the current state of sleeping while eating, which is also very thoughtful.

"So what? Lo!"

Noel suddenly asked, "How is that guy?"

"The injury was really serious,"

While eating slowly, Luo replied, "Captain, you are a bit too heavy!"

"no way!"

Noel smiled, "There is no way to show mercy to him! Almost killed him directly!"

"The injury has barely stabilized!"

Luo said, "However, I guess it won't last long! Even if it's me, I'm afraid I can only let him live for a few more days!"

"enough!"

Noel smiled, "Enough is enough!"

(Li Lihao) "It won't be that long, after all, I want to try it too!"

Noel said, "That's a high fashion value!"

Luo nodded.

"So, Captain,"

The chef said, "Is it really good to just let Mr. Morik go back to the Whitebeard Pirates?"

"What? Is there something wrong?"

Noel raised an eyebrow.

"We don't have to be afraid of the Whitebeard Pirates, even if we can't beat them, they won't be able to keep us, but,

So said the cook, "Mr. Morik can't get away!"

"Overthinking! Chef,"

Noel laughed, "Mr. Morik is that Whitebeard's son!"

"Mr. Morik won't hide, will he? Tell everything,"

The chef looked a little worried, after all, Morik was there to help them, "Is there any place for him in the Whitebeard Pirates?"

"Don't be so contemptuous! Chef!"

Noel wiped his mouth and smiled. .