Chapter 148 Sanji: I’m participating in the battle for the King of the Near Sea!

"How is this golden fried rice made?"

Sanji racked his brains but couldn't figure out how to make this fried rice.

"Shuchuan, Ju is coming downstairs?"

"I've never heard of it. Could it be that it's not the East China Sea, but some other sea area or the Grand Route?"

The diners and chefs were also moved by Sanji's reaction.

The most likely reason for the food that can make the top chefs in the East China Sea cry and even admit defeat is the mysterious Grand Route.

"No matter how delicious the food is, how can it emit golden light?"

A chef questioned and speculated: "I've heard of a devil fruit that can give rise to all kinds of magical powers after being eaten. Is it possible that the chef who made this dish has eaten a devil fruit related to food?"

He had been to the Grand Line with Zeff before, so he knew about the existence of Devil Fruits.

Fang Yi looked helpless.

This is the characteristic of the pirate world, anything that cannot be understood will be thrown at the devil fruit head.

Hearing this,

Sanji also raised his curly eyebrows, revealing a questioning and expectant look.

He had also heard rumors about the Devil Fruit.

If it is really the product of a devil fruit, then such a dish is meaningless and he will be very disappointed. After all, it is the ability of a devil and cannot demonstrate the true strength of the chef, let alone his realm.

He was defeated by the devil fruit, not a certain chef, but he was still able to retain his reputation and status as a top chef.

but,

Sanji doesn't care about these false reputations. He is more looking forward to having a real chef who can make such perfect dishes rather than a devil fruit. His chef spirit is to constantly pursue higher cooking skills, make more delicious dishes, and see the happy expressions of diners after eating the dishes.

Is it really a devil fruit?

Sanji couldn't help but hold his breath.

"It's not a devil fruit."

Fang Yi gave an affirmative answer and said, "In a different world without pirates and naval disputes, there is a world of gourmet food that can breed the ultimate ingredients and derive powerful cooking skills."

“Cooks in the world of gourmet food can no longer be called chefs, but explorers!”

"Like some pirates with dreams, they set out on a journey to find dangerous and powerful ingredients around the world."

"Beasts whose flesh melts on your tongue and leaves a layer of oil floating on their bodies, trees that produce delicious shrimp and crab meat all year round, springs that produce an endless supply of fragrant brandy. Some ingredients are even more dangerous than sea kings..."

“And the dream of all chefs is to capture these ingredients by hand, cook the ultimate gourmet food, and complete a life menu that highlights their lifetime culinary achievements!”

Fang Yi's voice slowly flowed into everyone's ears.

Whether it is the Chinese Master or the Food Hunter, they both have excellent cooking skills and delicious ingredients. Any cook with the spirit of a chef will definitely not refuse after hearing them.

really,

Sanji was immersed in these words and couldn't extricate himself, muttering: "Life menu, yes, a real chef should have his own life menu!"

Go on adventures around the world to find the rarest and most precious ingredients, and complete a menu of life using the most advanced cooking skills of your life.

This is the dream that all chefs should pursue!
In front of such an exciting dream, it seems that even the dream of finding the legendary sea is just a small goal!

"Are you kidding me, different world?"

"Did I hear wrongly? He didn't say the Grand Line, but the Other World?"

"This isn't Rolando's lie in the West Sea. How could there be another world?"

Everyone was talking about it.

However, after seeing Paddy being beaten out and seeing the unique charm of golden fried rice, they didn't talk much and were skeptical.

Even most people, who know more information about the Grand Route, will look down on the Sky Island.

Not to mention, Fang Yi directly stated the existence of the other world. "I believe it!"

Sanji looked serious. To be precise, he didn't believe it, but he was willing to pursue the unknown for a new dream.

Whether it's a sky island or another world, it doesn't matter.

New dream, life menu!

Sanji took a deep breath, bowed deeply, and begged, "Can you tell me the way to the other world?"

The other party can take out golden fried rice and propose a menu for life. He must have witnessed such a world with his own eyes.

Fang Yi shook his head slightly and asked, "It seems that you are not ready to complete the menu of life."

Although it was a question, the tone was firm.

As if he could see through people's hearts.

Sanji showed a disappointed look, then said firmly: "Yes, Barati Restaurant is my home. Old man Zeff has not recognized my cooking skills yet, but one day I will go out to sea to find my own life menu..."

"Someday?"

Suddenly, a lame old man named Zhepu wearing a chef's hat walked into the restaurant and said sarcastically, "Instead of saying one day, it's better to say that you will never go to sea in this lifetime, because even if another hundred years pass, your cooking skills will never be recognized by me."

"Damn old man, you are too arrogant to say that!"

The chefs consciously made way for the chef of the maritime restaurant Bharati.

He slowly walked to the dining table, bowed slightly to Fang Yi who was sitting there, took out the soup spoon he used to taste the food, and picked up the remaining golden fried rice on the plate.

In a flash,

He froze in place, and only came to his senses after a while, muttering, "So that's it."

boom.

He kicked Sanji in the body, causing him to roll over.

Sanji awkwardly climbed up from the messy tables and chairs and said angrily, "Old man, what the hell are you crazy about?"

"get out."

Zhepu said mercilessly: "Based on your current skills, do you think Barati Restaurant will go bankrupt without you?"

"If you want me to recognize your cooking skills, go out to sea. When you can make a dish like this golden fried rice, come stand in front of me again."

The chefs nearby were also silent.

Even Chef Zhepu has become like this, how delicious can that golden fried rice be?
There was no sound.

Sanji stared at Zeff closely, and after half a minute, he gave in and sneered, "Well, since old man Zeff said so, I have wanted to leave this crappy restaurant for a long time!"

He looked at Fang Yi, his face full of excitement and excitement about leaving the Barati Restaurant, and asked: "Sir, I am ready to ask you to tell me the way to complete the menu of life!"

"It's there."

Fang Yi seemed not to sense his emotions. He pointed to the Den Den Mushi image on the wall and said, "Dong Hai, that game trial tower contains tools that can reach a higher level of culinary skills."

"very good!"

Sanji didn't question it, and after quickly packing his luggage, he put one foot on the boat where he usually purchased food.

He didn't even turn his head, as if he had no attachment to the Bharati Restaurant.

"There are some fairly fresh tomatoes on the bottom cover of the cabin, don't forget to eat them."

Zeff had a blank expression on his face, but he couldn't help but speak in the end.

"You old man, you're too long-winded!"

Sanji still didn't turn around, but a tearful voice came over: "It's just the East China Sea. I can come back to Barati at any time. When the time comes, I will definitely take your position as the head chef."

"Wait!"

(End of this chapter)