The East Blue Wasn't Worthy of Having His Bounty Poster!

The owner of the sea restaurant Baratie was named Zeff.

He had once been a pirate, and not only that—he had gone to the Grand Line and returned safely.

In the East Blue, such an experience was incredibly impressive!

Just moments ago, Zeff had also heard that two customers had ordered an enormous amount of food.

Having once nearly starved to death, Zeff, like Sanji, deeply despised those who wasted food.

He had originally wanted to take a look, but with just one glance, Zeff broke out in a cold sweat.

Zeff was different from the others. He regularly read newspapers, and they were newspapers from the Grand Line.

Others might not know who this person was, but Zeff did!

When he saw Sanji dare to speak so rudely, Zeff had truly feared that the other man would simply crush Sanji to death!

"Boss Zeff, what are you doing?!"

Seeing Sanji get kicked away, several of Sanji's friends hurried over and helped him up.

"Exactly, Boss! Sanji didn't do anything wrong. These two are obviously the ones causing trouble!"

They had ordered enough food for dozens of people. If that wasn't picking a fight, what was?

Bang! Bang!

Zeff's face turned livid as he gave each of the complaining men a kick.

Though he only had one leg, his kicks were incredibly fast and steady.

Clearly, he was a man with a story!

"All of you, shut up! If you don't want to die, get the hell out of here!"

Zeff roared at his employees, then stood respectfully beside Mislanda.

"I'm sorry. Please forgive them!"

At that, Mislanda looked at Zeff.

"If I wanted them dead, they would have died over a dozen times already!"

"I'm only here to eat. Understand?!"

Mislanda was not a bloodthirsty person.

Besides, Sanji's identity