Roar of the Pirate Fire Dragon

Pukei, the food capital, is the most famous food island on the sea. Countless tourists come to this place from all corners of the sea every year.

There are all the delicacies that people who love food can think of here. There is no doubt that this place can satisfy all the desires of these old people. For people who love food, of course, this is a paradise-like place.

The entire island exudes a strong fragrance at all times, which is a mixture of countless food fragrances. It is an extremely moving fragrance. Just smelling this smell is enough to whet your appetite.

"meet"

Vlad looked at the piece of cake in front of him with some confusion, his eyebrows were furrowed tightly, and his tongue was licking his lips from time to time, looking very confused.

"How is it Mr. Jack, how does it taste"

A tall, fat man wearing a white chef's uniform exuded a strong sweet fragrance that could not be wiped off. He stood in front of Vlad with a bit of pride and asked softly.

Jack is naturally Vlad, who gave himself a pseudonym. He also wears a mask that covers the upper half of his face. After all, his bounty in the park can be said to be Dugu Qiufei. His popularity shouldn’t be too high. Just go for it. With a high bounty on his face and his original name on this island where dragons and snakes are mixed, I am afraid that a large number of warships will surround him within a day.

Fortunately, this island is a mixed bag of dragons and snakes. As a deadly tourist attraction, it is not uncommon for navy pirates, businessmen and tourists to coexist on the gourmet island Puke, and even officials of the world government, the giant of the underground world. After all, as long as it is People will like food.

Therefore, for some shameless guys, cross-dressing is a very reliable method, so Vlad's current appearance is not eye-catching.

"kindness"

Facing the fat chef's inquiry, Vlad was very troubled and said nothing.

"Why isn't Mr. Jack delicious?"

The fat chef looked a little surprised, as if he didn't want to believe it.

This man named Jack appeared on this island two months ago. Although he did not admit it, he was undoubtedly a crazy dessert lover and was very generous. He would spend a lot of money just to taste delicious desserts. Regardless, he has patronized almost all the pastry chefs on the island.

Although everyone is welcome, even desserts that don't taste very good, all pastry chefs who have served this man know that this man is a rare dessert connoisseur. Although he does not know how to cook, Although he has not received professional dessert tasting training, his almost instinctive taste alone is enough to guide these pastry chefs, and it is enough to distinguish these pastry chefs.

Yes, Vlad has become a well-known dessert connoisseur within two months of coming to this island. It can only be said to be a fate.

The fat chef has made an appointment with Vlad for two weeks. There is nothing he can do. Vlad has been too busy recently. Many pastry masters on the island are looking for his help. They all hope to improve their cooking skills with his advice. Due to excessive sugar intake, Vlad has gained nearly [-] pounds in just the past two months. Fortunately, he is still in the rapid development period, and his height has also increased a lot, reaching [-] meters. He doesn't seem to be tall. What a violation.

Vlad is really busy, so he doesn’t always agree to everyone’s invitation. Although it is an island of gourmet food, the standards of the pastry chefs on the island are also uneven. Although they do not refuse anyone who comes, As a human being, Vlad still instinctively yearned for better food.

The standard of this fat man is considered to be one of the few on this island, otherwise Vlad would not agree to his invitation. Now it is different from the time before when he tasted all the pastry chefs' works without distinction. Now He took the initiative.

"kindness"

Vlad was hesitant, as if he didn't know how to speak.

"How can I put it? It's delicious, there's no doubt about it."

Vlad seemed very hesitant, which was very different from his usual style. He was very hesitant to the naked eye.

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sp; "Is it delicious?"

An expression of joy instantly appeared on the fat man's face. Since Mr. Jack said so, it means that his new work is very successful.

"So, Mr. Jack, is there anything else you're dissatisfied with?"

The fat chef said so.

"If you are dissatisfied, of course there is, there is no doubt that there is,"

Vlad's voice suddenly became solemn, as if he had encountered some huge problem.

"Gudong"

The sound of a pin drop could be heard instantly in the restaurant, and the sound of the fat chef swallowing saliva was extremely obvious.

"So, what are you dissatisfied about?"

The fat chef was a little nervous, and big beads of sweat fell from his head. This was a new cake that he had spent a lot of effort to develop. If there were minor flaws, it would be fine and could be improved, but if there were really huge flaws If there are any defects, then these months of hard work will be in vain.

"Yes, I'm very dissatisfied."

Vlad said: "What if I can't have desserts like this in the future?"

"Uh"

The fat chef was dazed for a while, and then he was ecstatic.

"Hahahaha"

"It's okay, Mr. Jack, I can give you the recipe, you just need to find a chef to make it."

The fat chef was unexpectedly generous.

"Really"

Vlad was greatly surprised. This was the chef's hard work. Could he really leave it to him so easily?

"Hahahaha, it's okay, Mr. Jack, a man who loves desserts like you can undoubtedly be trusted."

The fat chef seemed to be smiling from every pore on his face.

"Who do you think loves desserts?"

Vlad was furious, "I'm just doing research, okay?"

“good good”

The fat chef also knew this man very well, and did not talk back to Vlad. He just smiled and said: "Okay Mr. Jack, your research must be able to play a certain role in my recipe,"

The fat chef took out a piece of paper from his pocket. He must have been preparing it for a long time and said, "Please accept it."

"meet"

"All right"

Vlad took the paper handed over by the fat chef and carefully put it back into his pocket. Oh my god, even when he was trying to read Pluto's drawings before, he wasn't so careful.

"Okay, I'll leave"

Vlad stood up and was about to leave.

"Please walk slowly, Mr. Jack"

The fat chef stood respectfully behind and said goodbye softly.

Vlad waved his hand and staggered towards the door. At this moment, the door of the restaurant was pushed open.

"Oh, familiar," Vlad thought.

The one at the head was a man with purple hair, shaved short beard, wearing a striped shirt, and he looked a bit imposing.

But this person is not what Vlad cares about. What he really cares about is the few guys following the man. Following the man is a woman, a very beautiful woman, and a very sexy woman, black ol The uniform and fishnet stockings covered her slender legs, her golden hair was spread down her back, and she wore a pair of glasses on her eyes, giving her a very intellectual temperament.

And behind them is a man, a man with a white dove on his shoulder. This is the guy who deserves the most attention.

His name is Rob Luqi, the strongest man in Justice Island in 800 years and the actual leader of CP9.