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　　 Ye Xu, the Red Hair Pirates and others are so happy to eat.

　　 Seeing this, the little master is getting more and more enthusiastic, quickly cooking a plate of excellent deliciousness.

　　 The rich smell of meat continuously rises and spreads slowly in all directions.

　　……

　　 Moby Dick.

　　 When a breeze blew by Baibeard's side, he couldn't help sucking his nose vigorously, and muttered, "What's the smell?"

　　 As time goes by, the meat's aroma becomes more and more intense.

　　 Finally, not only the white beard smelled it, but Marco, Saatchi, Bramanc... and many little pirates also smelled the fragrance and started talking.

　　 "This...what does it taste like?"

　　 "I have never smelled it before, this is too fragrant!"

　　 "Is this meaty?"

　　 "It should not be, how could the meat be so fragrant."

　　 "But, how come I want to drool?"

　　 Everyone said, sucking their noses vigorously.

　　 Finally, a pirate holding a telescope shouted: "Look! The red-haired pirates are cooking on the deck!

　　 The fragrance seems to come from there. "

　　All the pirates said and heard, they all looked in the direction of the Reid Firth.

　　 "Yes, the fragrance comes from there."

　　 "What are they doing?"

　　 "Guru!"

　　 "Guru!"

　　Many pirates smelled the meat, and couldn't help but drool.

　　 Their gluttons have been hooked up completely.

　　 At this time, the white beard sitting in the distance with a drip, said loudly: "Marko, you can go to the red-haired boy to have a look."

　　 "Okay, daddy!"

　　 In fact, Marco had long wanted to see it.

　　 Now, after hearing White Beard's words, he didn't hesitate, and a pair of Qingyan wings quickly condensed on his back.

　　 With a light spread of his wings, he arrived on the deck of the Red Forth in a few breaths.

　　The closer you get to the Red Forth, the stronger the fragrance.

　　 After landing on the deck, Marco felt as if he was rippling in a sea of ​​meaty smell. The taste was...extremely refreshing.

　　 Marco swallowed hard, and said, "Red hair, **** Pu, Rakilu...what are you eating?"

　　 However, everyone is eating happily, how can there be time to pay attention to him?

　　The more this happens, the more itchy inside Marco.

　　 He waved his Qingyan wings again and flew to the top of the deck.

　　From top to bottom, looking down at the little master who cooks, and the people who eat with relish.

　　 When another plate of delicacies was just put on the table, Rock Star was quick to grasp, seeing that he was finally about to grab a delicacy.

　　 However, Marco in the air was a bit faster and got the plate first.

　　 Rock Star saw this, feeling aggrieved in his heart, but helpless.

　　 Of course, Marco doesn't have the time and thought to pay attention to Rock Star.

　　Because, when he grabbed the plate, he was completely attracted by the beautiful food and the sticky fragrance inside.

　　 Marco was almost conditioned, grabbed a piece of meat with his hand and put it in his mouth.

　　 "Hey! Hey!"

　　 "Guru! Guru!"

good to eat!

too delicious!

　　 Suddenly, Marco gobbled up the whole dish as if he hadn't eaten for several days. In less than half a minute, he ate the whole dish.

　　 Even, I can't help myself, and make the oil stains on the plate look like a mirror, clean and bright.

　　 Immediately afterwards, Marco once again turned his attention to the plate where the young master was preparing to serve the dishes.

　　 And also staring at this plate, there is Rock Star.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 When the little master put the plate on the table, Marko and Rockstar shot at the same time.

　　 However, Marco, who has wings, is obviously faster and more agile.

　　 Rock star missed the plate again.

　　 He looked at the food that was getting farther and farther away from him, and tears were finally shed in his eyes.

Why am I always the one who's hurt?

　　 Marco already knows how delicious the food on the plate is.

　　 It stands to reason that he should not wait and continue to gorge himself.

　　 However, Marco did not do this.

　　Because he always remembers his father in his heart.

　　 Marco holding the plate, returned to the Moby Dick, and came to Baibeard's side.

　　 "Daddy, this is the food made by the redheads. You can try it quickly. It tastes very good." Marco handed out the plate.

　　 White Beard took the plate and slowly lifted the lid on it.

　　 "Wow!"

　　In an instant, a dazzling golden light shot out from the plate.

　　 At the same time, the rich fragrance rolls like tide.

　　Rao is that the white beard has experienced countless major events and ate a lot of delicious food...

　　 At this time, a strange color could not help but show up.

　　 The other crew members all turned around, staring at the plate in Baibeard's hand with straight eyes, and couldn't help swallowing.

　　 After a while, Baibeard will only be a small dish for him, and it all poured into his mouth.

　　 "Hey, hey!"

　　 Suddenly, the entire Mobi Dick was full of the sound of White Beard chewing.

　　 "Guru!"

　　 The next moment, White Beard stood up abruptly and shouted excitedly: "It's delicious!"

　　 said loudly: "Namuel, move the boat over to the red-haired boy!"

　　 "Okay, daddy!" said the eighth division captain Namur.

　　 After a while, Shanks and others, who were standing on the deck of the Red Forth and eating wildly, entered the vision of the White Beard Pirates.

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　　 "What kind of food do they make?"

　　 "Perhaps, it is the legendary dragon meat."

　　 "Guru!"

　　 "Guru!"

　　 There were bursts of drooling sounds, one after another on the Mobile.

　　 The white beard tore off the needle on his body, and his huge body jumped and jumped directly onto the Red Forth.

　　 Suddenly, the entire ship sank dozens of centimeters and shook violently, as if it might even roll over.

　　 The cooking utensils, tables, and plates also shook, making a sound of ping-pong-pong.

　　 Shanks blamed something: "You fellow, can't you make things smaller?"

　　 The white beard didn't care, and Yang Tian smiled: "Ahahahaha! It's so delicious! Red-haired boy, don't take out this kind of delicacy sooner."

　　 After the words fell, White Beard stretched out his big hand to pick up several plates on the table, and poured his brain into his mouth.

　　 "Hey, hey!"

　　 "Guru, Guru!"

　　 "Ahahahahaha! It's delicious!" The white beard laughed to the sky again, "It's just too little."

　　While speaking, Baibeard cast his gaze on the big iron pot still on the stove.

　　 Then, he grabbed the big iron pot and prepared to pour a big pot of delicious food into his mouth.

　　The little master hurriedly said, "This is not done yet."

　　 The white beard said heartily: "Ahahaha! It is very fragrant!"

　　 After that, I poured the whole pot of dishes directly into my mouth.

　　 "Hey, hey!"

　　 "Guru, Guru!"

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