"Are you Dino?"
The man named Sanji, who had previously been actively courting the maid and musician Serena, watched the chef's eyes gradually widen with incredible surprise.
"It's been such a long time!"
It was rare for Dino to look so excited. Crystal liquid could still be vaguely seen in his eyes, and he wore the most brilliant and heart-warming smile at the corner of his mouth.
"It's really been a long time, Sanji!"
The man named Dino will never forget it for the rest of his life. In that dark dungeon, the timid blond boy brought him food that was unpalatable but heartwarming. Dino can guarantee that that It was definitely the most delicious food he had ever eaten in his life, and that was the reason why he decided to become a chef.
It is a very romantic thing to embark on the road of becoming an excellent chef because of wonderful food. As a man, Dino feels very happy, and his dream is not a very distant thing. To put it bluntly, as long as it is something you want to do, do it. This is a dream, right?
"Yeah, it's really been a long time, Dino!"
Equally excited was the erotic chef named Sanji. Anyone who could see his best friend again after so many years would feel sincerely happy.
Sanji also couldn't forget that violent boy's ferocious expression, devil-like eyes, and flood of tears. They were truly memories that he would never forget.
"Eh? Chef, do you know him?"
Vlad was very surprised, of course. Of course he knew this guy Sanji. The future chef of the Straw Hats, may be the best chef on the sea. This is why Vlad comes here, after finally coming to East Blue, how can you miss the delicious food in this restaurant?
What's the saying? There is always one on the way for your body and belly!
Vinsmoke Sanji, that's the name of this chef, the prince of the Kingdom of Germa, is really a very prominent status. Vlad is very clear about this, but he never thought why his chef would know such a guy.
"Yes, Captain, I know him,"
The chef replied with a smile, "We are childhood friends and will be lifelong friends!"
"Hooh!"
Vlad smiled,
"Is the chef's friend also a chef? Ha, it's true that birds of a feather flock together!"
"Well, that's right. Speaking of which, Sanji."
The chef excitedly said to Sanji, "I am also a chef now!"
"I know, Evil Chef Dino, chef of the Fire Dragon Pirates!"
Sanji smiled and said, "I recognized you as soon as your reward order came out!"
"Wow, that guy actually became a pirate, and he was a pirate with such a high bounty. I was shocked when I saw it!"
Sanji was beaming, "Of course what surprises me the most is that you actually became a chef!"
"Ha, that's because the food you made at that time was too terrible,"
The chef said, "So I decided to make truly the best food in the world!"
"What? You said the food I cooked tastes bad?"
Sanji felt as if someone had hit him hard with a hammer, his expression was extremely distorted, "Who was that guy who was crying because he ate so much that he said it was delicious?"
"Humph, I just want to comfort you,"
The chef's expression was strange that Vlad had never seen before. It was an expression of disdain while suppressing the efforts in his heart. It could be said to be very joyful. A calm person like the chef was not good at such expressions.
"Who is that guy who asked me expectantly if it was delicious, and looked like he would burst into tears if I said no?"
"ha?"
Sanji looked like he wanted to say something else.
"Okay, you two,"
Vlad said helplessly, "I'm here to eat, not to listen to you reminiscing about old times!"
"If you have anything to say, just say it slowly on the side, okay? Do you want to give us some food?"
"Sorry, guest,"
Only then did Sanji react, "I'll prepare meals for you right away."
"I want wine, lots of wine!"
Enel, who was leaning leisurely on the chair, spoke lazily, with impatient longing in his eyes. This man was really finished. The once cool and majestic god was gone forever. Vlad was very curious. What on earth did this man go through in Loguetown?
"Boom!"
There was a low sound of collision between the floor and wood, and the old man wearing a tall chef's hat came into the hall.
"boom!"
The old man lowered his head suddenly, and the tall chef's hat hit Sanji directly on the head. It was hard to imagine that the chef's hat, which was obviously made of cloth, would make a sound like gold and iron when it hit someone's body.
"Hey, smelly old man, what are you doing?"
Sanji turned around with an unhappy look on his face and glared at the man whom he truly regarded as his father. The way these two people communicated was always so strange.
"Boy, since your friends here, then go aside and have a good time catching up on old times!"
The old man said so.
"ha?"
"How can a chef give up halfway on the battlefield of cooking?"
Sanji was excited.
"Ha, idiot, who do you think the chef of this restaurant is?"
The former great pirate known as the Red-footed Zeff was very disdainful, "You are still far from being able to entertain such guests!"
"ha?"
Sanji wanted to say something else.
"Okay, Sanji, let this gentleman be the chef. We can have a nice chat!"
The chef grabbed Sanji's arm, "Is that okay, Captain?"
"Go,"
Vlad dug his ears in boredom, "It's free, I just want to eat delicious desserts. Don't get me wrong, I just want to see the difference between the desserts in the East Blue Sea and the Paradise and the New World."
"It would be great!"
The chef took Sanji's arm and walked to the outside deck, "Let's have a good chat, you're due about the stories of so many years!"
"snort!"
Sanji snorted at Zeff, turned around and followed the chef out of the hall.
"Brat!"
Although Zeff's tone was very unhappy, there was no doubt that his eyes were slowly filled with relief. It was also a happy thing for his father that his son could meet his lifelong best friend again.
"Hey, boss, hurry up!"
Vlad said lazily, "If you have any delicious food, hurry up and bring it up! We are already very hungry and impatient!"
"Then look forward to it! Guest!"
Zeff smiled and looked very confident, not at all intimidated by the terrifying reputation of the Fire Dragon Pirates. As a chef, he only had to cook well for the guests who wanted to eat.
Chef, that's all.