Shake the steel spoon and put the crystal clear soup into your mouth. Immediately, the strong freshness, fragrance and alcohol explode on the tip of your tongue.
It looks like just a bowl of plain water...the world soup, but it contains dozens of different flavors. These flavors are perfectly matched together without a trace of redundancy or confusion, giving people a very wonderful taste experience.
Ron, who controls the return of life, can honestly say that this bowl of soup has reached the limit of its existence.
The remaining question is…
"It's just that the ingredients are a bit low-grade... If the fish bones of the four-fin swordfish, a specialty of the Grand Line, can be added to make the soup base, I believe the taste will be even better."
Ron commented, then smiled with satisfaction: "But you can cook such delicious food with ordinary ingredients, Sanji... right?"
“I’m looking forward to the next entree.”
"The bones of a four-fin swordfish...?"
Sanji didn't seem to hear the last part of the sentence, chewing slowly, and after a moment he raised his head and asked: "Lieutenant General Soryu, have you heard of the legendary sea 'all blue'?"
"Sanji! Don't disturb Master Soryu's meal there, come back and cook quickly!"
Zhepu's face was dark, and he stuck his head out of the kitchen and roared.
Ron waved his hand to stop him and said: "The dream place of all chefs, the wonderful sea area with all the ingredients from the four seas, all blue."
"Of course I've heard of it."
And not just once.
from your mouth.
Sanji's eyes flashed and he asked excitedly: "Then do you know where it is?"
"This, how should I say it..."
Ron held the spoon to support his chin and said with a smile: "Currently, scholars are also debating whether all blue exists or not."
"Some people think it is just a legend. The pH, climate, and water temperature of seawater in the four seas are different. From a scientific point of view, it is impossible for there to be a place in the ocean that can accommodate food from all over the world."
Sanji's eyes dimmed for a moment, but then Ron said.
"But other people believe that all blue is actually the area where the five currents of the Upside Down Mountain converge."
"Because of the reverse flow of ocean currents, the fast-moving seawater will wash all kinds of marine life from all over the world up to the upside down mountain, thus gathering into an area where there are opportunities to find various food ingredients."
This isn't Ron talking nonsense, it's a fact.
When he heard about this controversy, he immediately agreed with the second opinion.
Because someone happened to find or see creatures on the top of Upside Down Mountain that did not belong to the sea where they started, Ron was wondering if someone had experienced the same thing a long time ago.
Later, after years of false rumors, the legend of "all blue" spread.
"Upside down on the top of the mountain?"
Sanji frowned silently.
There are probably very few people in this world who don't know about the existence of Upside Down Mountain. It is the only way for everyone to travel to and from the four seas and the Grand Line, except for the navy that has ships across the windless zone.
Sanji also believed this explanation.
But he still believes in his heart that "all blue" is not that simple.
In the deepest part of the ocean, there is still a miraculous ocean waiting to be discovered!
"Okay, don't let these worries affect your state, Mr. Sanji."
"Whether all blue exists or not, it's best to use your own eyes to find the answer, rather than listening to other people's opinions."
Ron tapped the dinner plate lightly, making a crisp sound.
"Use your own eyes to find the answer..."
Sanji hesitated for a moment, then a hearty giggle appeared on his face: "I understand, thank you Lieutenant General Canglong!"
"You're welcome. This is my return gift for allowing me to taste such delicious food."
Next, the guests and hosts enjoy themselves.
Of course, the "master" here refers to Barati, chef Sanji to be precise, and Wazat, who is responsible for entertaining Ron, has always been in a certain mental state that is neither embarrassing nor embarrassing.
"thanks for treatment!"
With a "ding dong" sound, Ron put down his hand, pulled off his scarf and started to straighten his clothes.
"Next, I want to have a private chat with Mr. Wazat, and I would like to ask Boss Zhepu to make it easier."
"No problem at all!"
After Canglong finally had enough to eat and drink, Zhepu breathed a sigh of relief and nodded quickly: "You're welcome, Lieutenant General Canglong, we'll leave now."
After that, Zhepu took a group of chefs and ran out of the restaurant as if they were fleeing.
Unlike innocent brats like Sanji, they know very well the feelings of killing and being killed. Navy Soryu has established his position from the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and has long been regarded as a scourge by them.
When Sanji walked out of the restaurant and closed the door behind him, Ron's eyes slowly turned cold and he said, "There are no phone bugs. There is only one fishing boat fishing ten kilometers away. Just say what you want."
A trace of fear and struggle flashed across Wazat's face, and he stood in front of Ron. He clenched his fists tightly, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, as if he was relieved, and spoke calmly.
"I want to quit the intelligence organization, Lieutenant General."
"I know that for the sake of your wife and two sons, you no longer want to live this wandering life and want to return to the sunshine."
Ron said something that made Wazzat's pupils suddenly shrink.
If it weren't for the disparity in combat power between the two sides and the rumors of Ron's bloodthirsty, he would definitely risk his life to question him.
"Tell me something I don't know about Wazzat."
"for example… "
"Why should I agree to your leaving?"
"Another example… "
"How can I guarantee that you won't leak secrets after leaving the organization?"
This sentence almost nakedly laid the bloody future in front of Wazhat.
The betrayal of managers in the new world was a nail in Ron's path to reorganizing his assassination force. When it was pulled out, it also left a scar.
Ron would never allow a second occurrence.
Wazhat's thoughts were spinning, and he understood that whether he and his family could survive depended on his next answer.
He knew from the time he took over the position of manager of the East China Sea Intelligence Network that this door could only be walked in and walked out.
In the past, he was passionate and passionate, risking his own life for justice.
But in the years since the assassination force was disbanded, too much time has been wasted.
In despair, Bai Liangang could not withstand the tenderness around his fingers, and the birth of his son made him even more concerned. He was afraid of falling when he held it in his hands, and he was afraid of melting when he held it in his mouth.
Looking back at himself decades ago, Wazhat suddenly realized.
"Ah, it turns out that I am also a selfish and realistic ordinary person."
The enthusiastic young man who sacrificed his life and blood for the justice in his heart has long disappeared, leaving only a heavy body whose edges have been smoothed by the sands of time.
Awareness is based on emotion, and motivation is based on reason
Absolutely not!
Wazzat himself has carried out several assassination missions. Do those innocent people who plead for mercy deserve death in his eyes
It shouldn't be.
But he did it anyway.
But is he righteous
Yes, even received several commendations.
This is a job with no right or wrong. Those who kill will always be killed. It’s not that they don’t have feelings, but that they don’t need feelings.
By the way, pros and cons!
Wazhat's eyes lit up and he thought of a key point.
"Lieutenant General Canglong, it's not that I don't want to continue to be the manager, but today's Donghai is no longer what it used to be."
"Oh? Tell me what you think."
Ron looked at him in surprise for a second.
I didn’t expect there was an understanding person here.