"Xie Wen! I quit, meow! That idiot Luffy eats way too much! At this rate, I'll work myself to death, meow!"
Sanji Meow, who had been handling everyone's meals these past few days, finally threw in the towel...
Preparing food for everyone, including Dadan's bandits, was one thing. There were quite a few mouths to feed, but it was hardly difficult for Sanji Meow. Adding a bottomless pit like Luffy, however, changed everything.
Relying on his Gum-Gum Fruit ability, the guy never stopped eating until his body was completely round.
That alone would have been fine. After all, someone enjoying your food was undoubtedly a compliment to a chef. But Luffy happily ate anything, good or bad, so Sanji Meow got no sense of accomplishment whatsoever from cooking for him.
Then there was Ace, who fell asleep halfway through eating. He was another person who thoroughly annoyed Sanji Meow.
"That idiot Luffy only cares about having something to eat! Your soulless grilled meat is the perfect food for him, Xie Wen, meow!" Sanji Meow complained as he kicked Xie Wen's shin. "And that idiot Ace can eat your grilled meat too, meow! Those brothers are both idiots who don't understand good food. Feeding them my cooking is a waste, meow!"
"All right, all right, I get it."
Xie Wen scooped up the chef cat, who radiated resentment from head to toe, and rubbed his little head as he promised, "Just make normal portions for them from now on. If they still want more, I'll grill some meat for them. How does that sound?"
He had plenty of free time anyway, and the Hunter's BBQ Spit cooked meat incredibly quickly, so agreeing was no trouble.
If a little matter like this made Sanji Meow quit and refuse to prepare even his