One Piece: Spongebob Heir

When Zoro saw the pirates rushing up, he smiled ferociously: "It just so happens that I'm very angry right now." As he said that, he was about to draw his sword and kill them.

Bang Nami punched Zoro

"What are you doing?" Zoro looked at Nami dissatisfied.

"That partner of yours has run away." Nami pointed at Aaron with a strange look on her face.

I saw Aaron throwing his hands up and swaying in the wind, and ran into the town quickly, saying "ah" in fear as he ran.

Well, the sound was just a little weird, which made the pirates think they were playing a game instead of chasing someone.

"Really, this guy" Zoro put away his sword with a look of displeasure on his face, ran to Luffy, and cut off the cage with two swords.

"Ah, free, free, thanks Zoro" Luffy stretched out comfortably.

"Okay, the next step is to fight them off." Luffy rolled up his sleeves and looked at the pirates eagerly.

"Hey, don't pull me, I'm going to beat them away." Then Nami tightened her neck and led her away.

"It's so dangerous to blow your head off, so you should run away quickly." As he said, the wind blew under his feet, and he ran into the town in an instant.

"Hey guys, wait for me." Zoro was left alone in a daze, surrounded by pirates.

Well, I don't blame Zoro for not reacting quickly, I just blame others for being faster.

"Don't get in the way." Zoro didn't even pull out his knife, he just broke through the encirclement like a crazed bull and ran into the town.

"Those guys" Bucky looked at them gloomily, the veins on his face were exposed, he said in a deep voice, "Hurry up and chase after me."

"Yes"

"Wait a minute," Bucky called them again. He rubbed his chin and said with a cold smile, "Give you two hours to plunder the treasures in the town again, and then I will use Bucky's bomb to destroy this place." a small town”

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" Aaron's eyes rolled around and he screamed. Soon, he hit a dead end at a corner.

Then his whole body came into close contact with the wall, and he stopped screaming.

Tsk tsk, everyone else is a brainbrake, Aaron is a facebrake.

At this time, Aaron suddenly asked about a smell. It was very fragrant, and Aaron was very familiar with it, "the aroma of burgers"

Aaron closed his eyes and smelled intoxicatedly, and was unconsciously carried away by this naughty smell.

Aaron walked deeper into the island until he reached a small lake on the island, then he stopped and opened his eyes.

Aaron looked around.

The surface of the lake is calm, like a shining mirror under the sunlight. There are lush green grass beside the lake, and tall trees are planted around it. The gentle breeze caresses the lake, and the water vapor on the lake surface dissipates the heat of the scorching sun.

What a great place to be.

But Aaron didn't care about that thing. Instead, he turned his head and stared at a small wooden house next to the lake.

That's where the fragrance comes from

Without hesitation, Aaron quickly ran to the wooden house, secretly lay down by the window, and cautiously poked his head in.

唰

A kitchen knife came out of the air and was nailed straight to the window frame, only an inch wide from Aaron's face.

Aaron was so frightened that he slapped his face and fell to the grass.

Hearing Aaron's scream, the people in the room said "Hey",

Soon, a man came to the window and looked at Aaron who had fallen. His eyes were full of doubts: "Kid, how did you find this place?"

Aaron looked up,

A middle-aged man, who is very thin and pale, with high and prominent cheekbones, and black and white mottled hair that makes people feel distressed, but completely opposite to his appearance are his eyes, which are very bright, as if The stars in the sky were embedded in his eyes, and his eyes were so clear that Aaron could even see his own reflection in his eyes.

Aaron quickly stood up, bowed to the man first, and then said, "Sorry, I came here smelling the smell of burgers."

"It smells like there shouldn't be anyone here for nearly a hundred miles. Where did you smell it?" the man asked in surprise.

"It's in the Orange Town by the sea."

"" The man was silent and looked at Aaron with strange eyes.

That's over two hundred miles away from here.

Well, even from such a distance, Aaron could smell the burger.

"What's your name?" the man suddenly asked.

"My name is Aaron, Aaron Copperfield, sir."

"Aaron?" the man repeated, then turned and walked into the house.

Squeak, the door next to him opened, and the man looked at Aaron and said, "Follow me."

Aaron walked into the house. The furnishings in the house were very simple, including a bed, a table and matching chairs, plus a closet and a stove. This was the complete picture of the house.

There is a cutting board on the table. The cutting board is full of kitchen utensils, such as spatulas, spoons, knives and forks, and the surroundings of the cutting board are filled with colorful seasonings.

At the corner of the table, Aaron saw the naughty little burger that attracted him

The man walked to the table, picked up the burger on the table, and shook it at Aaron, "Isn't it this burger that attracted you?"

Aaron nodded crazily like a chicken pecking at rice.

"" Seeing Aaron's confirmation, the man nodded, and then swallowed the burger in one gulp, swallowing it in three or two bites.

Aaron: ""What is this operation?

After the man finished eating, he walked to the corner, took out a few sacks, and threw them to Aaron: "Go and make a hamburger."

Aaron opened the sack and found that it was the raw material for making burgers. He recalled the man's provocative behavior of eating some of the burgers, and decisively took the man's words as a challenge to himself.

"Well, I accept your challenge." Aaron snorted and pouted, glared at the man, making him confused, and then started

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Pick your materials.

Not to mention, although these materials are placed in sacks, their freshness is still intact, which is also magical.

Soon, Aaron picked out the ingredients and trotted to the cutting board with the ingredients in his arms.

"Pork tenderloin, raw broccoli, cherry tomatoes, rye bread slices," the man murmured.

Aaron walked to the cutting board, put all the ingredients on it, and then took out the shovel from his arms.

swish

As the direct sunlight reflected the cold light from the shovel, the material on the cutting board fell into pieces.

"Good sword skills." Seeing this hand, the man's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but admire.

"Humph" Aaron didn't say anything, he just curled up the corners of his mouth proudly.

Then he used a shovel to cut the minced meat into round minced meat, walked to the stove, turned on the fire, poured oil, and threw the minced meat into the oil pan one by one.

After stir-frying for nearly five minutes, he threw the minced meat one shovelful at a time on the slices of bread that had already been placed, accurately.

Then he took out a bottle of white paste-like solid from his pocket, or about a bottle, carefully took out a little and spread it on the meat filling, spread it evenly with a spatula, put the lettuce and tomatoes on top, and covered it with another piece of black Wheat bread.

"Done." Aaron turned sideways, and three exquisite burgers appeared in front of the man's eyes.

"Try it," Aaron crossed his arms and said to the man confidently.

The man didn't say anything. He just picked up a burger and didn't bother to heat it. He took a big bite and chewed it carefully in his mouth.

"How is it?" Aaron asked a little nervously.

The man didn't speak, he just ate the burger in silence.

A smile appeared on Aaron's face again

It seems to be delicious, otherwise it wouldn’t be possible

"The burger you made looks like shit." After the man finished eating, he looked at Aaron with a calm face and said, gradually smiling.

Aaron's face froze, and then he glared at the man angrily, his cheeks bulging tightly, "Why do you say that? Does your food taste better than mine? Okay, you can make one for me right away."

"Before I do that, let me ask you first." The man interrupted Aaron calmly, "How do you think you can make a delicious burger?"

"What's the point? The freshness of the ingredients, and then injecting my full love for burgers is the way to make delicious burgers."

"Wrong" the man interrupted Aaron again, "Leave aside your completely idealistic theory of love, which is just about freshness. A good chef cannot be controlled by the ingredients, but should control the ingredients."

"What's the meaning"

"Of all your actions, only your knife skills are interesting, but it's only interesting. You didn't inject your own ideas into the ingredients at all."

Okay, maybe this is not an idealistic idea?

"This is not surreal, he has rigorous scientific basis." The man continued, his eyes were very serious. Aaron was completely shocked, and he looked at the man blankly.

"For example, when cutting vegetables, depending on your cutting speed, the flow of air, and the knowledge of vegetable leaf cells, as long as you add a few appropriate techniques, you can make the vegetables taste whatever you want." Well, this Just like gun fighting, there is a scientific basis for making the gun turn.

"Besides, when it comes to frying meat, you only fry the meat to the degree of doneness. You don't consider the various levels of big fire, small fire, gentle fire, and martial fire. The world of flames is so wonderful and you still use it like a primitive man. It's really rotten wood."

In this way, the man criticized Aaron fiercely. Aaron was finally completely conquered. He raised his head and gritted his teeth and said: "Sir, please teach me that magical technique."

The light in the man's eyes flashed when he arrived,

At this time, he was not as aggressive as before. He said slowly: "Teaching you this is my special skill, why should I teach you?"

Hearing this, Aaron lowered his head sadly.

"But it's not impossible to teach you," the man said slowly, "as long as you worship me as your teacher."

"Master is here, please bow to me as a disciple"

So decisive.

So, after ten years of hard work, Aaron finally learned and came out. With his magical skills, he defeated invincible opponents all over the world, and was respected as the "God of Cooking" by people.

Well, the above is pure fart.

In fact, the whole process only took two hours, and Aaron was able to drain the man.

"Aaron, I have nothing more to teach you. If you hold this shovel, consider it as a gift from your master."

"But master, my disciple wants to take a bite of your hamburger as a special treat."

"Well, my burger is actually easy to eat. Even if you eat it now, you still can't understand the mystery. When you come back, I will make it for you. Then you should be able to taste the samadhi. Now , get out of here right now.”

"Okay, master." Aaron walked out quickly. When he rolled to the door, he suddenly remembered and turned around and asked the master, "Master, I don't know your name yet."

"Stephen Zhou" Stephen Zhou didn't squint, smiled calmly, and said his name calmly.

"Oh, bye, master. I'll come back to see you when I have time." He said and rolled out.

"" Stephen Zhou let out a long sigh of relief when he heard Aaron's footsteps fading away. He picked up the hamburger on the table and took a big bite, "This kid is really a monster. It took me ten years to learn these skills." I took it out as soon as I was a kid. This burger is really delicious. Thanks to me, I started eating Chicken Thief. When I heard him say that he could smell the smell of hamburger from a radius of two hundred miles, I felt something was wrong, so I quickly made it myself. The burger has been eaten, otherwise it would be really difficult to smooth things over like this."

Then, he showed a mean smile again, "But it's not bad to have accepted such a talented apprentice for nothing. Let those old guys know about it."

He suddenly got stuck when he said this. After a long time, he sighed: "But they definitely can't know." Then he put down the burger half-heartedly, sat on a chair, and poured out the condiments he made in silence. A condiment that has existed in this world.

Stephen Zhou, a lonely wanderer who has left his hometown.

Sitting at the table in silence today.