Kirby, the God of Pirates

"This is a restaurant, right?"

The man raised his neck and looked at the chefs sideways. The blood on his forehead flowed from the man's eyes to the corners of his mouth. He looked ferocious.

"Of course!"

Paddy, the muscular cook, clasped his hands together and stood in front of the man with a strong back and rubbed his hands.

In his concept, the rich man is the master, and the guest is the god. Of course, the rich god must entertain him well!

Sanji shrugged, unable to comment. He didn't even bother to take another look at the muscular man who had fallen in Qian's eyes.

"Welcome, sir!"

Paddy puts on his signature service smile, but rolls his eyes

"I'll just say it again, listen man..."

The man's face was sullen, and his turban was soaked with sweat from his weakness.

“Hurry up and order the food”

The man's words were full of command, and his hands were already in his pockets. If he heard the word "no" again, the consequences could be imagined.

"Is that cook a fool? He will be killed..."

The captain stood aside and leaned against the table, his eyes always staring at the man's right hand. He had calmed down and looked at the two of them expressionlessly. He knew very well what kind of executioner that man was. If nothing unexpected happened...

"This guest..."

Paddy scratched his head and still maintained a very standard service with a smile.

"This guest, we don't welcome paupers in this store. May I ask - do you have money?"

"Hey hey hey..."

Paddy still smiled and rubbed the back of his head, trying to "communicate" with the man, but the diners around him were already stunned.

"Is he crazy..."

"This..."

The same goes for the golden-haired waiter who hit someone when he disagreed, and now the cook who is asking for money from the pirates. What happened to the people in this restaurant? Are they all crazy?

"Do you want to take a shot?!" The man couldn't bear it anymore and put the gun to Paddy's forehead with an impatient expression on his face.

"You don't have any money, right?!" Paddy looked even more bored than the man, tilted his head and stared at the man with his eyes.

"Ok?"

"You kid, you're looking for death——"

"roll!"

His face changed faster than turning the page in a book. Just when the man was wondering whether to shoot him as a warning, Paddy's heavy punch was already in front of him.

Boom!

Before anyone had time to react, the man holding the gun was punched from top to bottom by Paddy, hitting his head and falling to the ground, coughing up blood.

It has to be said that Paddy’s exaggerated muscles are not in vain. In just one round of fighting, he beat up all the men.

This guy is also experienced in many battles, and he doesn't hesitate to take action. The pirate didn't even have a chance to shoot.

"Wow!"

"This cook..."

People only know that the Klick Pirates are very famous, and his men should not be any weaker. Who could have guessed that they were knocked down by a cook with just one punch?

"Paddy, this bastard, dared to break the chairs in the store!" Zhefu was used to it. He blew his beard angrily and looked at the broken chairs with his little eyes, feeling distressed for a while.

This prodigal stuff!

"Hiss-hoo-" Sanji smiled. He had guessed this outcome early on and was not too surprised. Instead, he looked at the beaten pirate with interest.

"If you can't pay, then you are no longer a guest!"

Paddy cracked his knuckles, making a crackling sound, and looked down at the man condescendingly. He heard the cheers of the guests in his ears, which made him feel proud.

"Good job, chef!"

"Get rid of that pirate quickly, Paddy!"

"Hey, no problem!"

Paddy returned to his honest look, stroking the back of his head with a silly smile, and responded to the gods. Those who didn't know it really thought that his brain was full of muscles.

"Cuckoo cuckoo..."

The pirate squats in pain

On the ground, he was covering his stomach with one hand, his face was ferocious, and his body was trembling as if he was hiding something.

But how could Paddy not know such a familiar voice and stare at the man up and down?

"Is your stomach growling, pirate?"

Paddy clasped his hands in his fists and looked at the pirate with disdain, showing a disdainful smile.

Rich guests are gods, if you don’t have money you can only be kicked out, this is Bharati

"That was fart just now!"

The pirate's voice became hoarse and he coughed and growled.

"You idiot, stop talking nonsense to me and get some food quickly!"

"If you are not a guest, get out of here!!!"

How could Paddy give this guy a good look? He kicked the man in the stomach and kicked him out of the door. From the beginning to the end, the man didn't even have a chance to draw his gun, so he just screamed and left. go out

"Hey hey hey, everyone, keep going, keep going... Eat and drink well~"

The muscular chef clapped his hands and continued to greet the guests as if nothing happened after he was done. Sanji shook his head and walked into the kitchen.

The kitchen is very clean. After all, it is the core of Barati. It looks spotless, with no trace of oil stains or dirt found in ordinary household kitchens.

Sanji expressionlessly picked up an onion, a potato, and a few spring onions. Within three seconds of lifting the knife, the ingredients lay neatly on the chopping board.

...

Barati back door, utility room

Broom, wooden box, wine barrel

All kinds of debris are neatly placed, and the aisles full of debris are not closed. Standing next to the railing, you can still see the undulating sea, and the sea breeze blows by, and you can smell a unique smell. Fishy smell, pungent, but not unpleasant

The man sat by the door, leaning against the railing, feeling the sour feeling of emptiness in his stomach, his face twisted into a ball.

"Hey—!"

There was a lively voice above his head. The man looked up and saw a boy wearing a straw hat and a red shirt. He was lying on the wooden railing on the second floor and looking at himself.

"I said, are you hungry?"

"Stop chattering!"

"I'm not hungry!" "Gululu——"

"..."

Luffy looked at the man strangely, thinking why the man said that. After a while, there was a gentle push on the door.

creak-

"Oh, it's Kirby!"

"Let's eat"

It's Kirby who's here

Kebi tightened her grip on her dress, leaned forward slightly, and placed a plate of fried rice mixed with various fresh vegetables and seafood in front of the man.

"..."

The man's eyes widened, and the bloodshot eyes trembled. He couldn't stop swallowing the saliva in his throat, but he used the last bit of strength to hammer the floor.

"Go away!"

"No matter how miserable I am, I will never eat something I didn't get!"

"Take this meal away quickly!"

The aroma of seafood mixed with the hot steam of freshly fried rice hit his ears and nose. The man simply turned his head and stopped looking at the white rice grains in front of him.

"Don't make a mistake." Kebi leaned against the railing, playing with the small drill next to his ear, and shook his head.

"This is not charity, it's just the stupid cook who asked me to send it to you."

After Kebi finished speaking, he put his hands on the railing, straightened his chest, stood up, walked to the door, and closed the back door.

As the last touch of Gothic skirt disappeared from the man's sight, Kebi's words came slowly again.

"Besides... can dignity satisfy my stomach? If so, I would rather eat it."

click

"Oh, that's right!" As if he remembered something, the door that was originally closed was pushed open, and Kebi's little head popped out again.

"That guy also asked me to tell you that for him, anyone who is hungry is a guest."

"Well, see you later"

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