Chapter 70

Sada tavern

this is not so much a tavern as a restaurant, because most of the people who come here are greedy for the boss sada.

It's said that the boss sada's cooking skill is the best in the whole Pru. He was also a famous chef and went out to sea with a pirate to be a cook on the ship. As a result, he lost one hand and came back in a mess.

For a chef, the loss of one hand can be regarded as bad news. It's very difficult to cook. The two hands can't coordinate and it's very difficult to cook, not to mention the fact that he's broken shoulder to shoulder and can't fit a prosthetic limb.

So we can only open a tavern. Although we can still cook, the daily food supply is limited, so we provide more drinks. Even so, there are still many people coming to the tavern every day.

For nothing else, just for the special meals.

Nothing else, incense!

Sada tavern is open to both pirates and ordinary people, but fighting is not allowed here. Of course, no one will make trouble in the area under the protection of big mom. Even though big mom does not explicitly stipulate that no one is allowed to make trouble here, everyone knows who dares to make trouble?

That's why it's so safe here, but generally speaking, as long as it doesn't affect the tribute to big mom, they won't take care of it. After all, it's just an island famous for its delicious food. There's no need to go to great trouble. Unless someone destroys the island, it's not only big mom, but also the Navy.

It's mainly the Navy. Big mom may make you her son-in-law or something

Today, many pirates gathered here and wrapped up the pub.

"Hello, boss sada! What about your food? " The fierce and fierce man occupied a table with yellow teeth and a face full of flesh. Sitting alone, he was nearly two meters tall, which was frightening.

With a long sword on his back, he was shining with cold light, emitting a strong blood gas, which was obviously stained with a lot of blood.

Blood Sword Yodel, the leader of the tequila Pirate Group, paid 27 million Bailey as a reward. He was born in the South China Sea and killed several pirate groups. After he couldn't find any rivals, he came to the great route and killed many of his competitors. He was in the limelight for a while.

I came here to taste the delicious food of the so-called sada tavern. I drove away all the guests and wrapped up the tavern. A group of people were waiting outside for fear that something might happen to the boss sada.

"These hateful pirates, really, are not afraid of being discovered by the Navy?" Someone whispered.

"The Navy? Does the Navy dare to be reckless here? And those guys are very busy. How can they worry about it? " A person disdains a smile, very unfriendly to the Navy.

"It's better to find a way to save boss sada. It's not easy for him and his son to run a tavern. Although Lester is good at fighting, he should not be the rival of these pirates."

"Well, what should we do?"

“……”

In the back kitchen of sada tavern,

the old and young stand in front of the stove. The boss of sada, who has only one hand, is frying. His face is full of calm and the meat in the pot is full of aroma.

The young blonde around him is handsome, wearing cook's clothes and a cook's hat, but it's not the chef's hat. Although he is a teenager, he is nearly 1.8 meters tall and strong, but his face is a little tender. Otherwise, he really can't see that he is a teenager.

"Dad, do you really want to cook for that man?"

"What else? Have we ever hit them? That's a 20 million reward pirate. Although it's nothing in the great route, it's enough to bully our father and son. " Mr. sada said he scooped up half a teaspoon of fish sauce with a frying spoon and tasted it. He said, "Lester, I know what you are thinking. Now is not the time for you to be impulsive."

"But, Dad, you can beat him!" He knows that his father's strength may not be a world-famous pirate, but it should not be a problem to deal with the guy outside just by crushing his own strength.

"Harmony makes money, harmony makes money!" Sada, the boss, put the dish on the plate and said, "take it. Don't irritate people."

Leicester's hand was in his hands, and he was unwilling to be humiliated. He was not willing to be humiliated at all, even though he had been in this situation several times before, but this time, he did not want to be humiliated like this.

"Go ahead." Sada did not see his son's face, but continued to look into the pot.

On one side is Lester's prepared materials, which he just needs to put into the pot.

Lester came out of the kitchen and came to the living room with the dishes. A group of drunkards were already enjoying the wine on the shelf. The sound of drunken laughter, abuse and slapping on the table was endless. The drunken pirates were ugly, making Lester feel that he could all be put down.

With his head down, he came to the only clean seat in the tavern, the position of Blood Sword yodel.

"Please enjoy your order."

He brought the dish to Yodel, his head bowed."Quack, quack, can't wait!" Yodel rubbed his hands and took a deep breath of the fragrance. He was very satisfied and said, "I've been waiting so long. Boss sada's food will not disappoint me. Oh ~" he picked up a fork on one side, forked a piece of meat and put it directly into his mouth. Suddenly, the juice splashed all over the mouth, and the taste was endless.

"That's it, that's what I've been waiting for! Quack, quack, quack, quack! I'll eat it every day in the future! " Yodel giggled. His voice was like a night owl who had been choked. He was so ugly.

Lester looked at Yodel, who was absorbed in eating meat. His eyes were cold. The osteotome hidden under his clothes was pulled out, which could easily cut off the cartilage. The sharp edge of peeling off the thick skin stabbed Yodel in the heart.

In a hurry, a fork blocked the bone knife, a closer look, there is sauce on it.

Yodel was furious: "boy! How dare you attack? I want to die

When Lester saw that he missed a blow, he repeatedly changed the bone knife and took the opponent's key position. It was obvious that he would kill him if he wanted to strike.

Unfortunately, there was only one chance. Yodel had great strength, and his fork was bent in the competition. He grabbed Lester's slender arm with his hand. When he wanted to exert himself, he found that he couldn't use his arm.

Hand? What's wrong with my hands?

"Old, old, you, your hands!" The sober little brother yelled. Yodel raised his hand and saw that his forearm had disappeared. The incision was neat and smooth, and the blood gushed out from the section of the wound.

"Ship doctor! Ship doctor! Frank! Where are you? " Yodel called out the doctor's name nervously.

A pirate said, "boss, frank, he's drunk!"

“FU CK！ ×%@！” Yodel cursed with slang from the South China Sea and held down the wound. Although it hurt, what annoyed him more was that the boy who had just attacked didn't know where he had gone.

Instead, another man with a healthy wheat complexion, who looks a little familiar, is looking at himself with a smile, holding a sword in his hand, and so on. Why does this sword look so familiar?

"Isn't this the boss's sword?"

"Yes! This is the boss's sword

A pirate rubbed his eyes in disbelief. Why did his eldest brother's sword appear in the hand of a strange man?

"Boy, I want you to die!" Yodel's rage, which was originally caused by his injury, is now more irritated by the smile, and he wants to split the guy in two.

He did not cover the wound, but chose to fight with his bloody fist.

The fist hit the floor, beat the floor to pieces, and sank his shoulder, saying, "27 million heads, tut Tut, this trip is not in vain. But your name is yodel. Why are you so tall? "

Shouldn't Yodel be less than one meter? This is completely beyond that height. OK.

"Boy! Give me some... " The edge of the sword fell into his head and made Yodel's brain stop working.

Clapping hands, he jumped down and the body fell behind him.

"Ding! The host kills 27 million pirates with a reward of 270 mission points. "