The sky was cloudless, the blue waves rolled on the sea, and the seagulls along the way flapped their wings and flew into the distance in twos and threes, looking for a place to stay.
After finding the navigator, we can finally head to Grand Line, but before that, we have to go to one more place, Baratie.
Buggy has wanted to go there for a long time, and now I just happened to be on the way, passing by Baratie, then going to Loguetown, and entering Reverse Mountain.
It was already two days after leaving Cocoyasi Village. Kaya opened his parasol and sat quietly on a wicker chair, flipping through medical books. Mikuru at his feet was curled up and lying on the deck, squinting and covering his face with a white painter's hat, lazily basking in the sun.
Richie on the bow half-crouched and took over the steering task. Shuma on the side patted his shoulder carelessly and kept praising him, "It's amazing, Richie ingredients!"
Cabaji and Mohji went to the training room inside the ship. Buggy leaned against the ship's fence and watched the giant carp-like ship in the distance getting bigger. He looked back at Mikuru. The kitten had good control over the direction of travel. He occasionally corrected the navigation route and drove straight to the sea restaurant without deliberately accelerating.
Well, I don't know what kind of cat it is, but it's pretty reliable.
"Wow, what a big sea beast!" Shuma shouted excitedly. Sure enough, this guy can maintain an energetic attitude at all times. Compared with the lazy cat, it is really a sharp contrast.
"It's not a sea beast, it's a place where you are going to study for two days."
Buggy slaps Shuma on the head. Shuma's cooking skills are not bad, but sometimes there are too few cooking tricks. Since I'm on my way, I'll take this opportunity to study hard. After all, Baratie is East Blue's famous restaurant, and it has a chef. If you can polish Shuma's cooking skills, you won't have to eat the same flavor every day after entering Grand Line, which may take several years.
Big Top only took a moment, and then followed the sea breeze and waves to arrive at Baratie. However, in order not to hinder the business, the ship anchored and moored at the back of Baratie with the sails furled.
Buggy and a group of people disembarked. Mikuru, who was sleeping, was a little reluctant, but under the instructions of Buggy, he was pulled into the door by Shuma.
"Don't pull me, you idiot!"
Mikuru followed behind and complained quite dissatisfied.
"Kitten, please be good~" Shuma ignored the complaints and said to himself.
The noise of the group attracted the attention of everyone in the restaurant.
A young couple sitting in the northeast corner of the restaurant looked at each other nervously.
"That Red Nose is..."
"Hey! Don't look at him, lower your head quickly, don't be noticed, they are the most ferocious pirates on the sea!"
The old man drinking coffee in the southwest corner held the cup tremblingly. He didn't know when the coffee was spilled all over him. He stared blankly, "The pirate group led by Buggy the Clown, who has a bounty of 19.5 million Beli, could it be that they are here to kill people..."
The originally lively restaurant suddenly became very quiet, with only a few rustling sounds remaining.
Chef Patty, who had a shaved head that looked like a gourd, put on an exaggerated smile, rubbed his hands, and walked up quickly, "Welcome, uncle bastard."
Buggy led Shuma to the dining table by the window, sat down, and looked at the menu on the table, "Call your chef over."
"This guest, don't know what to do with the boss?" Patty touched his head.
Buggy took out a stack of Beli from his body and put it on the table, "This is a tip."
"I'll charge you 10,000 Beli without change." Patty put it into his pocket unceremoniously, "Invite the boss over here."
After a while, Zeff walked out with his beard tied into two sexy braids, a chef's hat that was one meter high, and one foot supported by a wooden stick.
His eyes fell on Buggy, a little solemnly, "What do you want from me, Buggy the Clown..."
"Don't be nervous." Buggy curved his lips and snapped his fingers.
Mohji on the side put his hand into his stomach knowingly, and suddenly took out a big bag and placed it on the ground.
Buggy pushed Shuma who was looking around. "Here are one million Beli used to repair the restaurant. Please take care of this unseemly apprentice. We will leave in two days. Before that, I hope you can teach him some skills without leaving any room."
Zeff narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Red Nose who was at the peak of East Blue's pirate status. Then he looked at Shuma and suddenly snorted coldly, "You want to learn my skills in two days. I think you are looking down on this brat too much."
"It's not that I look down on him, but that I look up to you, the great chef East Blue. If it were someone else, of course I'm not sure, but if it were you, two days would be enough."
"Humph." Zeff raised his eyebrows very helpfully, turned and left, "For the sake of your sincerity, just let this brat follow you for two days."
Buggy sneered, immediately put away his smile, and then looked at Shuma seriously, "Shuma, you must know that you have a glorious mission!"
Shuma, who had always been heartless, suddenly felt the weight of the gift from the captain. He straightened his back suddenly and his eyes ignited with fire, "Yes, I will definitely work hard!"
Then, he picked up the bag of Beli and followed Zeff.
"It would be nice if that guy Shuma could do more tricks." Mohji swallowed, looking forward to it.
"This is my plan." Buggy handed the menu with the food names to Patty, "Serve the food first, and the account will be calculated separately."
"Wait a minute, uncle bastard." Patty took the order with a smile and walked to the kitchen.
The surrounding diners saw that Buggy was not looking for trouble. They secretly breathed a sigh of relief and were finally able to enjoy the food on the table with peace of mind. After a while, the surroundings began to become lively again.
The gramophone in the corner is holding a disc and playing soothing music. The well-designed windows let in the sunlight that is not too intense and falls very warmly on the solid floor. It can be seen that this place has been carefully maintained and is a good place to relax.
A man with a striped shirt and a black tie and a black suit appeared from the entrance of the restaurant. His blond hair covered his left eye and his right eye had curly eyebrows. He had a thin cigarette in his mouth, dragging a dinner plate with his right hand, and walked over very casually and like a gentleman.
"Guests, these are the dishes you ordered..."
He put the food on the plate on the table and was about to leave. His right eye suddenly widened and he looked at Kaya who was calmly flipping through medical books. He covered his pounding chest with his left hand, "I smell the smell of love!"