Ron narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at him. Under Zhepu's nervous gaze, he slowly said after a moment: "I hope so."
The current Sanji is undoubtedly a "qualified" chef.
But to say "world-class" is far from qualified.
However, this chef's commitment and sincerity to diners cannot be imitated by skilled chefs alone.
Zhepu breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he didn't anger the man in front of him.
Navy Soryu, that feeling of oppression is too scary for an old pirate like him who retired from the Grand Line.
Wazhat secretly wiped the cold sweat on his face, walked up and bent down to invite: "Lieutenant General Canglong, please go this way."
Ron glanced at him quietly and said, "After dinner, I hope you can give me a reasonable answer, Mr. Wazzat."
It is not easy for a senior manager who has mastered the assassination force's East China Sea intelligence network for nearly thirty years to escape the control of the navy.
The reason why Ron set the "eleven o'clock" lunch time was because he needed to investigate Wazzat's information, and through the information, it was clear why Wazzat invited him to meet in Barati.
but!
Compassion does not command troops!
Even if there was even a hint of possible threat, Ron would not allow them to live.
More than 80% of the work of the Navy Assassination Unit is hidden from the light. If it is exposed, it will have a very bad impact on the government's rule. It will benefit the pirates and the revolutionary army for no reason. Naturally, the fewer people who know about it, the better.
Feeling the murderous intent in Ron's eyes, Wazhat felt pain in his heart. But when he thought of the eyes of his wife and children who were waiting for him to return, he looked as usual and nodded calmly: "I understand."
Because there was only one guest to receive, all the extra tables and chairs in the restaurant were taken back to the storage room, leaving only a long wooden table near the window.
The circular glass window opens outward, allowing diners to enjoy the beautiful view of the sea, listen to the crashing waves, smell the salty smell of the sea, and dine with the faint sea breeze.
"Listen Sanji, don't show your childish temper in front of that adult."
"You do whatever he says, do you understand?"
In the back kitchen, Zhepu beat Sanji with a livid face.
Because of his "arrogant talk", Ron asked him by name to cook, so that the cooking ingredients that Zhepu and others had prepared early in the morning were completely unused.
In terms of food taste, Zhepu has great confidence in Sanji, but he is afraid that Sanji will show his weird temper and be as impulsive as he was to his previous customers.
"I know old man, don't think of me as a fool!"
Sanji replied impatiently.
How could he not see that Zhepu and others were afraid of the man in the restaurant? Navy Canglong had a notorious reputation, and after the incident in Impel Down City, he was regarded as a devil by the whole world.
Faced with such a decisive and decisive figure, Sanji felt that if the other party wasted food, he should, maybe, possibly, be able to bear it...
Bar
Sanji was responsible for cooking, and apart from a few people helping out, among the chefs left outside, Wazat had no choice but to act as a waiter.
Anyway, everyone knows that the relationship between Wazhat and Canglong is not as simple as it seems, so no one will feel strange about this inferior behavior.
Waiting for food to be served was boring, especially now that there wasn't even a guy qualified to sit with him.
While Ron was looking forward to what food Sanji would serve him, he held the wine glass and picked up the News of the World placed not far away.
"Shock! Navy Soryu frequently goes out, why is it because of him? 》
Ron: "..."
"Sanji, there must be some poultry in the dish, no matter what it is, it must be there!"
"Yes, I understand."
In the kitchen, Sanji, who had just put away the scallops, agreed and rubbed his chin: "Trouble! Poultry tastes so strong, how should I add it to the seafood menu?"
Ron continued to scroll past the article published by Morgans.
"The Revolutionary Army's big move!" The Red Earth Continent has fallen! 》
"Oh? Interesting."
After traveling back and forth to the sea for several months, Ron's information on the sea was a bit out of date. Anyway, there was no need for him to look at small things with Tea Dolphin and Zefa watching.
Open the newspaper immediately and scan it carefully.
"Today, the King of Lagar Country at the southern end of the Red Earth Continent went to the 'Holy Land' Mariejoia for help... It is understood that in the area where Lagar Country is located, there are seven surrounding countries that have declared independence. It is unprecedented for such a number of countries to speak out at the same time, which has aroused concern from all walks of life. extensive attention."
"... The government spokesman said that the move by the country that declared independence was unpopular, and the military commander-in-chief has been dispatched to attack. It is hoped that all countries will recognize the needs of the people and take the initiative to hand over the remnants of the revolutionary army who have deceived the public, and the government will let bygones be bygones."
It's not that the entire Red Earth Continent has fallen, it's just the movement happening in one corner of the Red Earth Continent.
Such a headline...
"Morgans' skin is a little itchy!"
Ron sneered, then frowned.
The government talks nicely about the "remnants of the revolutionary army," but have you ever seen a group of remnants that is larger than the entire body
Dorag made a good move.
He knew Bear, Kerra, Sabo, and even the fish-man Haku. Those two shocking "gifts" made Dorag realize that his existence was not safe for the revolutionary army.
He didn't know how much Ron knew, but the Revolutionary Army couldn't afford to lose and couldn't gamble.
So he simply broke it into pieces, took advantage of the opportunity of the navy to attack Valdigo, and died generously with extraordinary courage, hiding the true background of the revolutionary army from the eyes of the navy... or Soryu.
The Revolutionary Army is different from the Pirate Yonko. Their most important thing is not a leader, but a belief.
Ron can track down the bear, track down Kerla, and track down real individuals like him. Can he still stop the spread of faith and the inheritance of will
This is a well-deserved hero!
Because he guessed it right.
Without Dorag and Baldigo, Ron's understanding of the revolutionary army has dropped to an unprecedented level.
He couldn't even be sure that the Transvestite Congress would not continue to be the second headquarters of the Revolutionary Army. After all, the "Monster King" Ambrio Ivankov is still imprisoned in Impel Down City.
The pair of hands that were strangling the revolutionary army's vital throat still did not let go, but if the throat was gone, it would no longer be the vital point.
At the same time, in this way, even if he knew the identity of the bear, Ron would have to worry about whether he would completely lose the trace of the revolutionary army if he wanted to touch him, thus ensuring the safety of the bear.
It can be said that killing two birds with one stone.
When he came to this world, Ron failed in the strict sense only once.
It was not the defeat of the New World Front a few months ago, but the defeat in the face of Dorag, in terms of courage and consciousness.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time. Here are the appetizers and the seafood and vegetable soup."
At this moment, Sanji, who was wearing a clean white apron, pushed the dining cart out and opened the silver insulation cover. A rich but not greasy aroma exploded into the air, and the thin and clear water droplets were like white water. There is no impurity, but the fragrance is tempting.
Noticing Ron's sniffing action, Sanji smiled proudly: "Of course, I prefer to call it the soup of the century!"
Ron: "..."
What a world of soup!
Hey!