Chapter 553: Feast! Maritime restaurant Balati! (four four)

Checking the work report of the Independent Commission Against Corruption is only incidental, and Ron will not forget his main purpose of running thousands of miles in the East China Sea.
"Momomosi, is Mr. Wazat right?"
"Is that you ..."
"Everything is false, everything is OK."
"……I know."
Everything is true, everything is okay ... This is a secret order issued by the Navy's assassination force to the regional administrator of the World Intelligence Network.
Everyone knows that this password is useless, because it will only take effect if the special phone bug carried on them is dialed.
At the same time, including themselves, they do not know who the call will be.
Wazat is an exception. He had the good fortune to meet the owner of the sound in the town of Rogge. In order to avoid unnecessary disasters caused by his apparent pirates in the past, he fled from the working restaurant overnight and was surrounded by waves.
Now he wants to make a conclusion.
"Sir, I'm at Balati, a sea restaurant. Will I have time for dinner tomorrow?"
"Baraty?"
Ron frowned silently. When the general intelligence network manager met with him, he would choose the wild mountains and mountains, and the more inaccessible the better.
For example, he squatted at the top of the laterite continent to noodles.
It has nothing to do with his fame. Before the meeting, few people knew that it would be the Navy Canglong himself.
It was just an instinctual need for an invisible intelligence worker to make a choice.
Ron believes that managers with 30 years of intelligence work experience on this material will not think of meeting in Ballati, how much change will be brought to the intelligence work.
But he still said that.
Wazat waited nervously for the answer, and after a long time, a voice came from the phone bug: "Eat eleven tomorrow morning, see you."
"Yes!"
Hanging up the phone, Wazat stomped the phone bug back into the box at the bottom of the bed, raised his head, and found that his 6-year-old son was rubbing his eyes that could not be opened, and asked milkily.
"Dad, why don't you sleep?"
"Dad sleeps now, Quint, you ... don't wetting on the bed?"
His past experience told him that his youngest son would wake up halfway to bed, which is definitely not a good thing!
"No, huh!"
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Wazat: "..."
Watching his younger son sullenly turn over to sleep, Wazat took a moment and laughed at himself.
Then blew out the oil lamp and lay on the bed with moonlight.
A pair of eyes that had become murky due to the passage of time widened, looking out the window, wondering what to think.
The next day, Wazat got up early.
He said goodbye to his wife and boarded a merchant ship bound for Balati. As the most famous maritime restaurant in the East China Sea, Bharati's food reserves are generally consumed quickly, and the island stops looking for supplements every so often.
This time I was fortunate enough to stop near his hometown to leave home to accompany my family.
"Yo Wazat! Why are you coming back today, aren't you asking you to spend more time with your family?"
At this moment, Baratti does not have the magical eggplant number one connected teppanyaki ship, only a main ship with blue and white fish head.
Zhepu, who was arranging the chef to clean, looked at him with a surprised look. It was not business hours now. He had to get up early from his house.
"Boss Zep, today I want to host an important guest here, and I hope you will allow it."
"Looking at your heart, what guests need you to report separately?"
Balati's chefs also have their own social circle, even if they used to be pirates. Therefore, under normal circumstances, if it is only ordinary acquaintances, Zhepu is too lazy to care about these things, they will not come to report alone.
"Yes ... Navy Dragon!"
Wazat took a deep breath and pronounced the name of the sounding sea.
Crap ...
The cigarette rod fell to the ground, but at this moment Zep had no time to pick it up.
He stared at Wazat, and asked, staggering, "Who are you talking about?"
...
At 11 o'clock in the morning, it seems logical that the seaside restaurant Balati, which should be full at this moment, is extremely deserted.
The shark fins on both sides were flooded with light, and no trace of dirt could be seen in the corners. Well-dressed chefs stood in a row at the door, sweat dripping from their foreheads.
"What, whether he is a navy or a pirate, as long as he walks into the restaurant is a guest, what are the guests afraid of."
Among this group of white chef uniforms, a blond man in a black casual suit is so prominent. Not only was he not nervous at all, he leaned on the ship instead, and comfortably lit himself a cigarette.
Sanji inherited from Zhepu, in addition to kicking skills, cooking skills, dreams, and smoking addiction.
state!
"Cheer up my husband!"
"I don't want to collect your body!"
Zhepu hated an iron butt hit Shan Zhi's head, his fangs roared.
"His ... it hurts, old man!"
The cigarette in his mouth fell to the ground, and Shanzhi crouched against his head, rubbing his blond hair frantically.
"Ah? What do you call me ?!"
"Smelly old man! Why? Any opinions?"
state! state! state!
Soon, a fierce battle started.
With a cold sweat, Wazat and the others looked at each other and saw the helplessness in the other's eyes.
People who have also sailed across the sea, why is there such a big difference between people?
Who is the navy dragon?
That's a monster whose name can stop children crying!
Just in the past few days, the whole East China Sea has been rumbling, and even their business has been reduced by more than 30%.
Although the Navy cleaned up several times, Donghai's business was not bad.
It is not the Pirates that understand the deterrent power of the name "Canglong" in the sea.
The sea has been circulating for a long time, the pirates would rather face the radical radical general Red Dog, rather than encounter the "immortal general" Canglong.
At this moment……
Huh!
With a thunder, the group of people on the ship looked up neatly, staring at the sky with anxiety.
The dark blue sky was cleared just now. The clouds seemed to be tumbling with giant pythons that were difficult to describe, and the clouds were stirred like boiling soup.
"His ... is this ..."
Shanzhi stunned and stopped everything, looking up unbelievably.
"It's also made by Canglong?"
"That's not accurate."
Suddenly, a voice that I had never heard appeared behind me: "To be precise, this is the chain reaction produced by the power that spreads out when I use the fruit ability to erode the sky, not by my intention."
"It's just like ordinary people walking with a breeze, except that I bring up the weather."
Shanzhi's eyes widened instantly, he didn't even feel when another person appeared behind him.
This incredible speed of movement is people or ghosts?
Huh!
Turning in shock, Sanji looked up for the first time.
So high!
Although Ron's height belongs to the dregs in One Piece World, the height of two meters two or three is enough to overlook most ordinary people, and he feels that with his fruit awakening, the stagnant body has signs of exceeding the limit again.
High, but not burly.
If it weren't for the man in front of him who could not fake the famous dragon of the navy, it would be difficult for Sanji to associate a man of ordinary temperament with him.
Only those eyes, star-like light flashes inside, like a vortex, people can not break free at a glance.
When the strong spirits gather to a certain degree, the only window exposed to the outside is eyes. So there are rumors in the sea that anyone can kill someone with one eye.
In fact, it is a kind of powerful attack similar to the overbearing color and domineering spirit formed by the extremely condensed spirit and spirit, commonly known as "frightened."
"Cang ... Lieutenant General Canglong, in Wazat."
At this time, a man over fifty years old, with a fat body and a chef's clothes, came over and bowed to Ron slightly.
Zhepu looked at this scene in doubt ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Wazart was obviously invited to dinner. How did the two seem to meet for the first time?
"Let ’s not talk about these first, but it was so easy to come to the East China Sea. Let me try the delicious dishes of the prestigious maritime restaurant Balati first."
Ron waved his hand to signal his anxiety, then turned his head and looked at Zhepu ... of course, mainly Sanji, and laughed: "First of all, I used to eat dishes prepared by the world's top chefs in Century City and Gold City , To make me satisfied, the difficulty is not ordinary. "
Century City, Gold City.
Great routes, and even the world's two most famous luxury entertainment cities, can serve as masters, and the chef's cooking skills can be imagined.
Not to mention the simplest, top-quality ingredients.
"Rest assured that if the guests are not satisfied, we are not qualified to be chefs!"
Yamaji rolled up his sleeves and smiled confidently.
Zhepu: "..."