Gawain looked at Sanji admiringly for a while. It wasn't until Sanji looked slightly surprised that Gawain stopped looking at him.

He raised his hand and patted Sanji's shoulder gently, making Gawain laugh.

"I understand, kid, I am absolutely assured that you and Zhepu will be responsible for my diet.

But apart from food, I have other requirements for you!"

Having said this, Gawain withdrew his hand and put his hands into his pockets.

"You are still young."

he continued.

"You are only sixteen years old. While you are constantly improving your cooking skills, you must also continue to improve your own strength.

Why, I heard that you don’t like to fight with knives and hands, but prefer to use your legs?”

"indeed!"

After hearing Gawain's words, Sanji nodded heavily.

"As a chef, my knife will only be used for ingredients. A killing knife cannot cook soulful dishes!

As for my hands, I prefer to use them to handle ingredients. If they are stained with blood, I will feel that the dishes I make are very dirty!

In short, my lord, if we are going to fight, it is enough for me to have two feet!

What's more, as your chef, I probably won't have much chance of fighting, and with the strength of the other adults on the ship, there's no need for me to stand in front."

After the words fell, Sanji looked at Gawain a little stubbornly. He was really afraid that Gawain would say... Go and learn swordsmanship from Rayleigh... something like this.

And Gawain.

Looking at the stubborn Sanji, he smiled and nodded, then raised his hand and pointed to Gion in the distance where he was sparring with Hancock with a knife.

Sanji's face turned green when he noticed the person Gawain was pointing at. Even if Mr. Rayleigh hadn't come to teach him, this beautiful Gion elder sister would still be an excellent swordsman!

Fortunately, Gawain opened his mouth to explain.

"When Gion was in the Navy, she was known as Momo Usagi. Because of this, she mastered the unique skill of kicking with one hand.

When it comes to leg skills, it’s really hard to define. There are very few people on the sea who can fight with only two legs.

But Gion’s legs once broke through the defense of Whitebeard’s Diamond Jozi in one fell swoop, and this kind of legwork is at the forefront of the sea!”

After the words fell, Gawain looked at Zhepu narrowly and continued to laugh.

"Anyway, Mr. Zhepu, when you have both legs, you probably don't have the ability to defeat Jozi with your feet, right?"

"of course not……."

Zhepu rubbed his braided beard in shame and responded with a wry smile.

"When I was young, I could barely be called a supernova, but I was still a failure.

As for my ability to escape from the Grand Line and the New World...

To be honest, my lord, I escaped unscathed, mainly because I have excellent leg skills, so I can run fast.

In short, in terms of combat effectiveness..."

At this point, Zhepu hit Sanji hard on the chest.

"In terms of combat effectiveness, old man, although I can control it in the East China Sea, it would be too humble if I put it on the Grand Line or even the whole world!

If you have the opportunity to learn leggings from a potential general like Ms. Gion, then you must work hard, you brat!"

After saying that, Mr. Zhepu turned back and looked at Gawain expectantly.

As for Gawain, he nodded, and then waved to Gion and Hancock in the distance under Sanji's vaguely expectant gaze.

"Gion!"

"I'm here, sir!"

As soon as Gawain finished speaking, Gion's expression suddenly changed. She violently withdrew the knife, followed by a fierce crossbar, locking Hancock in his arms.

"You're dead, Hancock. I'll teach you a lesson the next time you dance!"

As for now, Sir, I have something to do with you!"

After the words fell, Gion let go and kept moaning. Hancock, who was cursing without even having to listen, came to Gawain's side.

When she came over, Gawain pointed to young Sanji.

"Gion, this kid doesn't like fighting with his hands, so I ask you to teach this kid his kicks."

"No problem, sir!"

Gion simply agreed, and then looked at Sanji's legs.

After looking twice, Gion nodded slightly.

"Although this kid's quality is not very high, and his height is really lacking.

But overall, his legs are longer than his body, so he can be called excellent.

He has some potential, I will teach him well!"

Having said this, Gion picked up Sanji casually. With Gion's height of 2.7 meters, carrying Sanji, who was only 16 years old and just over 1.7 meters tall, was really like carrying a chicken.

Similar.

After carrying Sanji around for a while, Gion turned around and walked away.

As she walked, she emphasized to Sanji.

"You are a cook, right? From now on, except for the hour before meals, you can report to the training ground by yourself during the rest of the time!

Mr. Zefa will teach you two-color domineering and six naval postures. I will take advantage of that time to teach you all the kicking techniques.

You must not embarrass me!"

"I understand, Gion-sama!

!" Sanji replied hurriedly.

Beside Gawain, watching Sanji being carried away by Gion, Zhepu's old face showed a happy smile.

When he had laughed enough, he bowed heavily to Gawain.

"Sir, thank you for your arrangement with this brat Sanji!"

"Thank you, we are all in the same boat, you will get used to it from now on.

As for now, Mr. Zhepu..."

Gawain raised his hand and looked at his watch.

"It's already eleven o'clock now, sir, you should prepare lunch."

"Indeed, I will prepare food for you now. Just watch me show off my skills, haha!"

Just like that, Mr. Zhepu left the vicinity of Gawain with a big smile.

When he left, even the sound of the wooden leg hitting the ground under his feet seemed much lighter and happier.

After Zhepu left, Gawain quietly admired the sea for a while on the pier.

About three minutes had passed, and Gao Wen, who was sorting through everything recently in his mind, suddenly remembered a special person.

So he raised his right hand.

"Kalifa!"

After the words fell, Kalifa immediately came to Gawain's side and waited for instructions, with Keya following her like a little tail.

Standing behind Kalifa, the soft and frail Keya looked at Gawain carefully.

After the Lord Tianlong put on formal clothes, he looked much more invisible and majestic than in newspapers and magazines, which made Keya's breathing become more difficult.

As if sensing Keya's nervousness, Gawain quickly explained to Kalifa.

"Kalifa, there is no need to let this child study with you from now on.

This is a little too hard for her.

On the one hand, let her spend more time with Dori, the doctor, and Chopper, so that she can heal her body's shortcomings first.

Immediately afterwards, let her go and practice a little with Uta, Bai Xing, Weiwei, Yinska and others, and integrate into our team.

After that, just teach her what you are good at."

After speaking, Gawain blinked at Keya as gently as possible, but obviously, it was of no use because all the muscles in Keya's body were still tense.

On the side, Kalifa nodded in agreement.

Seeing that Kalifa agreed, Gawain continued.

"The reason why I called you here is because I have a special message here.

Keya, your current butler Krabattle was originally the infamous leader of the Black Cat Pirates, Crow.

I suspect that he is related to an attack that occurred in the East China Sea some time ago, so..."
To be continued...