Chapter 146 Sanji: Aren’t my cooking skills good enough?
until evening,

Sanji collapsed on the ground exhausted, his back against the cupboard, looking at the empty food compartment with an expression of surrender.

"Is that little girl a sea king?"

He lit the cigarette, picked it up with trembling fingers and put it in his mouth.

After changing back into his previous waiter outfit and tidying up his appearance, Sanji returned to the restaurant and came to the table of the two special guests.

"It's an honor to host you two. How do you feel?"

It is a very memorable experience for a skilled chef, especially one who has a customer who lets him cook at full capacity.

It’s especially great to hear the guests personally approve of the delicious food you’ve made.

With a look of pride and a hint of anticipation, he looked at the beautiful white-haired porcelain doll, Ah Fu, whose lips were moving as if she was about to speak.

"good to eat."

Ah Fu gave a sincere answer.

Although it does not have some special delicacies that his master has exchanged for him, but looking at the entire pirate world, it can already be considered top-notch ordinary food.

The smile on Sanji's lips froze slightly.
Although Ah Fu said the food was delicious, judging from his tone, he seemed to be still wanting more.

Is there any chef in the entire East China Sea who can make more delicious food?
Fang Yi smiled and said, "Don't mind. The special food that the little girl has eaten cannot be compared with the food in this world. As the deputy chef of Barati, your cooking skills will be valued by those big pirates and you will be a guest of honor even if you are in the new world."

When Ah Fu was crying or craving for food, he would sometimes consume a small amount of his essence to create dishes that left a deep impression in his memory.

Those foods all come from a special world of gourmet rules. They are foods blessed by the origin, so it is naturally impossible to compare them with ordinary foods in the world of pirates.

This is very unfair to a chef.

"Even if they are the Four Emperors, I don't have the heart to be their chef."

Sanji frowned slightly and said, "However, guest, I can't pretend I didn't hear you mentioning special food that I can't compare to."

Any chef with a chef spirit would not turn a blind eye when someone questions his cooking skills.

Fang Yi looked at Sanji with curly eyebrows with admiration.

The players that the reincarnation game lacks most are those who have pursuits and are willing to take actions for them.

In the restaurant,
Some old diners who often come to the sea restaurant to eat, as well as colleagues in the kitchen who have finished their busy work, were also attracted by Sanji's words.

"He's Sous Chef Sanji, and some people say his cooking isn't as good as other chefs'?"

"I am a famous gourmet in the East China Sea. I have traveled all over the East China Sea and have never eaten at a restaurant that is more delicious than Barati Restaurant."

The old diners looked strange.

It was the first time they heard someone dare to say that the dishes prepared by the sous chef of Bharati Restaurant were not as good as those prepared by other chefs.

Paddy, who looked fierce and was once a pirate and now served as the captain of the sea restaurant, narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Guests, are you dissatisfied with the taste of the dishes?"

He looked at the two of them carefully.

There are customers who question the food, but most of them are the kind of people who want to eat for free after eating their fill and deliberately make trouble and refuse to pay.

Although Fang Yi and the exquisite porcelain doll that followed him did not look like pirates looking for trouble or refusing to pay their debts.

But there is also a saying that anything can happen in this ocean and you should never judge a book by its cover.

"Paddy, stop being a pirate."

Sanji glanced at him and said calmly, "Providing food to the hungry is a chef's duty. But I am really curious, is there anything lacking in my cooking skills?"

This is not just Sanji's doubt.
This is the same question that all the diners and chefs in the restaurant have. If he wasn’t deliberately looking for trouble to get away with the bill, is there really a stronger chef in Donghai?
"Sorry, you misunderstood. I didn't mean to question your cooking skills..."

Being stared at by countless eyes, Fang Yi kept smiling and corrected: "Your cooking skills are very strong. This is already the limit that ordinary chefs can achieve, but this is your highest achievement, a higher level of chef realm, which is not something you can achieve now."

silence.

All the old customers who liked Barati Restaurant were upset by this statement. The other party's words were too arrogant.

It's like saying that Sanji is just a fledgling junior chef, and the dishes he makes are of inferior quality, which can never reach the level of a top chef in his mind.

By the way, they also belittled this group of old diners.

"Asshole, are you trying to cause trouble?"

As for the above words, Paddy could still tolerate them.

I absolutely cannot tolerate this kind of pretentious attitude, as if I have tasted the most delicious food and even look down on the Bharati Restaurant.

Just when he was about to kick Fang Yi out,
"Paddy, stand still!"

“Although you are the sous chef, this matter concerns the reputation of Barati Restaurant. Do you want to stop me?”

Paddy is a violent chef to begin with, and if provoked like this, he would want to beat up even the customer.

"Can you waive the cost of this meal so that I can see your cooking skills at a higher level?"

Sanji took a deep breath.

Although what the other party said was ridiculous, he had a strange feeling that if he was unwilling to believe it, he might miss an opportunity.

A chance to regret for the rest of your life.

Paddy's face turned red with anger. He tore off his pink scarf, grabbed Sanji's neck and said, "Five hundred plates of seafood fried rice, two hundred bowls of seafood soup, two giant sea fish and four precious beef cattle were eaten up. Do you know how much it costs?"

The food alone costs two to three million Baileys, enough for the pirate group to hold a small banquet with wine and meat!

"According to the market price, this meal costs five million Baileys."

After Fang Yi roughly calculated the cost of the meal, he asked, "The higher level of cooking skills requires a lot of money, but if it's just for tasting, this money is barely enough. Do you agree?"

Cooking skills are also classified as life skills in the reincarnation game.

If you want to cultivate it, you need tens of thousands of reward points to start with. Hundreds of reward points can't even buy the proficiency lost after failing to make food.

However, if you buy food directly, it is barely enough.

Paddy jumped up anxiously, kicked Sanji on the butt, and cursed: "Stupid Sanji, do you really believe him? Do you want to use 5 million Baileys to buy his lies?"

"This is a clumsy lie. I believe there are stronger chefs in the East Sea, but they are far inferior to Sanji in terms of level. This is pure nonsense!"

Old diners and chefs also spoke out to dissuade him, and some of them glared at Fang Yi.

The same concept applies to pirates as they have realm differences.

The gap between a novice swordsman and a swordsman is called the realm gap.

How strong must one be to be able to create a gap in realm between him and top chef Sanji?

They can't even imagine it, is it possible that the food they make can be made from bones and meat?

"agree."

Sanji turned a deaf ear to the voices of dissuasion.

He looked at the mysterious man in front of him. Maybe he was really a liar who told poor lies, just like everyone said.

But even so, when I heard about the higher level of chefs, I couldn't help but want to explore.

It’s like hearing news about the legendary sea. Even if it’s just hearsay, you don’t want to miss it.

Fang Yi smiled and said, "In that case, you can taste it yourself."

He raised his hand, picked up a brand new, untouched silver plate on the dining table, and covered it with the hemispherical plate cover that was used to keep it warm.

"please."

(End of this chapter)