One Piece: Peerless Sword Immortal
Chapter 90

A ticket to the Gourmet Competition secured

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On the one hand, he wanted to take revenge on the old guy Garp. Garp dared to cheat him before, and this time he wanted to make Garp suffer.

On the other hand, Allen is also planning to kidnap whoever wins first place and make him his own chef, so that he will no longer have to suffer the torture of Yamato's dark cuisine.

This is really a good plan that kills two birds with one stone. Allen can't wait to see the follow-up development.

Then, Allen looked at Yamato with a smile, and then said softly, "Baby, do you like cooking?"

Yamato showed his innocent look and nodded blankly in response. "Yes, what's wrong?"

A glimmer of light flashed in Allen's eyes. When he saw Yamato admitting, he immediately said excitedly, "Then we will also sign up for Culinary Competition."

However, Yamato shook his head vigorously and said firmly, "I don't want to cook for others!"

Allen was immediately speechless, secretly cursing in his heart: He just wants to feed me, he wants to "eat" me to death!

Seeing that Yamato was unwilling, Allen was a little anxious. Without Yamato's Divine Operation, he couldn't take revenge on Garp.

So, he rolled his eyes and planned to make up a beautiful and sweet story for Yamato.

After thinking about the plan, Allen said to Yamato with a smile on his face, "Baby, just imagine, if you participate in the competition, I will be your deputy, we hold the same spatula hand in hand, and make a delicious dish with our heart. Tell me how sweet this picture must be!"

Yamato Listening to Allen's description, she couldn't help but start imagining the sweet moment of the two cooking together in her mind. The scene seemed to be right in front of her eyes, making the corners of her mouth raise unconsciously.

Allen Seeing this, he struck while the iron was hot and continued, "On the day of the competition, there will be many reporters taking photos and reporting on it. Think about it, how many people will be envious when our sweet photos spread to all over the world?"

These words were like a fire, igniting Yamato's inner desire.

Yamato slammed the table and responded loudly, "Okay, I'll go participate!"

In her heart, she also has a small idea, which is to let someone she hates know that she is the most favored and the real "boss", while the other person is nothing.

In this way, Yamato was successfully fooled into the registration office by Allen.

But as soon as he arrived at the venue and saw the crowds of people at the venue, Allen flinched a little. He was frightened by the battle and retreated in his heart.

But Yamato was unwilling. She pulled Allen and walked towards the registration team, her eyes full of determination.

In order to ensure the quality of the competition and prevent some people with ulterior motives from successfully registering, the organizer set up a basic skill level and required contestants to cook a home-cooked dish on site.

When they came to the vegetable selection area, facing a dazzling array of fruits, vegetables and meats, Yamato's eyes were attracted by the unnoticed cow's butthole in the corner.

Allen noticed Yamato's piercing eyes and was curious, so he followed her gaze and looked over.

When he saw the three characters "cow's butthole" on the introduction sign, Allen was petrified.

He quickly stopped Yamato's budding "inspiration", stretched out his hand and dragged her to another dish table, then randomly took a piece of beef and a few tomatoes and stuffed them into Yamato's hands, and said, "You can use these things to make a dish!"

Yamato glanced at the ingredients in his hands, and then at the cow's butthole in the distance. With a look of reluctance, he put the ingredients on the table and muttered, "But I want to use this for cooking."

As he spoke, he pointed at the cow butthole with his finger.

Allen really couldn't laugh or cry, and said helplessly, "Baby, be obedient and use the cow's butthole next time. Now let's do whatever we want."

Yamato, however, puffed out his mouth and said firmly, "No."

Allen After a long time of persuasion, Yamato finally gave up the idea and chose to make a dish with tomato beef.

Allen explained to Yamato that he needed to enter the finals before reporters could take pictures and report, and Yamato reluctantly agreed.

After Allen carefully chopped the beef and tomatoes, Yamato picked them up and threw them into the pot.

Allen just looked away for a moment, and when he turned back, he found that the Tomato Stewed Bull meat had been turned into a paste by Yamato. He was frightened. "Why did you cook it like this?" Allen exclaimed.

Yamato took a look at the pot of Tomato Stewed Bull meat and asked with a confused look, "How does it cook?"

Allen sighed helplessly, thinking: This guy, anything that passes through her hands will become horrible. Is this the legendary delicacy the Terminator?

However, Allen still didn't want to give up easily, and decided to save this "terrible" thing.

When preparing to serve the pot, Allen redeemed a pack of Tech & Ruthless Seasoning Pack from the system. When no one was paying attention, he secretly sprinkled it in and stirred it a few times with a spoon.

When the taster saw the red paste-shaped object in the pot, his face froze and he raised his head and asked Yamato: "What is this?"

Yamato replied in a dull tone, "Tomato Stewed Bull meat, can't you see it?"

After hearing that it was beef stew, the taster breathed a sigh of relief, because this thing looked too much like something strange.

He really couldn't believe that someone could stew beef to such a pulpy level. If it weren't for the alluring aroma emanating from the stew, he would have thought that the girl in front of him was here to cause trouble.

The taster hesitated for a moment, then took a spoonful and put it into his mouth to taste.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he took the food, his eyes lit up. "Well, it tastes great. You are qualified to participate in the competition."

After saying that, he took out a Food Competition ticket from the drawer and handed it to Yamato.

Yamato I couldn't believe my ears. When had my cooking skills been praised like this?

She immediately burst into tears and said excitedly, "Thank you, thank you for your affirmation, woo woo woo~"

After saying that, she took it with both hands respectfully.

The taster smiled and encouraged, "Girl, I'm optimistic about you, come on!"

Then he continued, "There are game times and rules above, you can go back and find out more!"

Yamato nodded quickly. "Oh, I understand!"

Seeing that the ticket had been obtained, Allen showed a satisfied smile, took Yamato's hand and prepared to leave.

On the way back to Coast, Allen looked at the terms on the back of the ticket. When he saw the words "You must bring your own ingredients for the competition", he couldn't help laughing, "God help me."

Garp, originally the best plan was to feed you pig buttholes, but now there are more choices, hahaha~"

Yamato saw Allen talking to himself and laughing from time to time. He felt a little scared and asked carefully and in a tentative tone, "Dear, are you okay?"

Allen was a little confused by this question and replied, "What can happen to me?"

Yamato then breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest while saying, "Oh, it's okay."

Allen was just about to say whether Yamato was stupid again. At this moment, a cry for mercy came from a remote small house.

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