Sea restaurant Balati.

This is a restaurant built on the sea.

The entire restaurant was transformed by a huge sea boat. The chef of the restaurant was once a great pirate who had sailed for a year after entering the great route.

A warship slowly stopped at the entrance of the restaurant.

Just when the people in the sea restaurant thought that some naval figure had come, three figures walked down from the warship, making everyone's eyes tighten instantly!

"The Demon Son with a Reward of 120 million!"

"The Sharkman is offering a reward of 115 million!"

"And Uehara Naraku who offers a reward of 30 million!"

When Uehara Naraku and his group walked in, they immediately attracted everyone's attention because their reward order was just delivered to the sea restaurant yesterday.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on them. Even the weakest Uehara Naraku here, the bounty was higher than the most terrifying pirate in the entire East China Sea!

To be honest, few people in the East China Sea have seen the pirates with hundreds of millions of rewards. Perhaps the strongest pirate they have ever seen in their lives is the chef of Balati, the sea restaurant, Red Footed Zep, who only has 74 million Baileys.

Even though many of the waiters and chefs in this restaurant were once villains, they would not dare to imagine that there would be a big pirate with hundreds of millions of rewards to appear here!

“We are from the Baroque Works.”

When Nara Uehara saw anyone, he reported his home. He sat down slowly, looked at a waiter with a vigilant look, and said with a smile: "We heard that the sea restaurant Balati is the best restaurant in the East China Sea."

"That's right."

The waiter nodded in a trembling voice.

“Don’t be nervous.”

Nara Uehara narrowed her eyes, a sunny smile appeared on her face, and softly comforted the waiter: "If you cook deliciously, we won't pay; if you cook not to our taste, we will tear down this restaurant, do you understand?"

“…”

The waiter was frightened.

Is this the fucking human words?

Is this a fucking thing here to find fault?

If it weren't for the fact that these three people were really not easy to mess with, the waiter at the Balati restaurant really wanted to clean up them and let them know how to talk well...

Unfortunately, he doesn't have the courage now.

"Oh, by the way."

Nara Uehara still smiled on his face. He raised a finger and said a creepy sentence: "Please prepare as soon as possible, because our Baroque Work Club is millions of Baileys in minutes. Every minute before we wait for the food to be served, you will pay our Baroque Work Club one million Baileys. Do you understand?"

“…”

The waiter's expression changed slightly.

This is just a fucking thing to find fault!

Naro Uehara tilted his head, squinted his eyes and smiled warmly: "Do you have any opinions on what I have to say?"

“…”

The waiter rushed to the kitchen!

He can't deal with such a powerful pirate. Now he can only ask them the chef of the kitchen, Zhepu!

Kisame Kanji looked at Nara Uehara and couldn't help but grin and said, "It's so bad! Even any restaurant can't meet this condition!"

"Yeah?"

Nara Uehara's fingers gently tapped the table, looked at the clocks in the restaurant, and spoke slowly: "Maybe they can really meet this condition!"

In less than a minute.

One by one, each waiter walked out, holding a plate in his hand and placed it on their table.

Most of these dishes are cold dishes.

A young man with blonde hair came over, holding a cigarette in his mouth, took out a bottle of red wine and placed it on the table.

"This bottle of wine is given to several people."

After taking a puff of the cigarette, the young blonde looked at the three people present and said, "I am Sanji, the sous chef of this restaurant. I cook these dishes. If you are not satisfied with the dishes, you can come to me..."

"The tutoring is strict, and you can't drink alcohol."

Nara Uehara looked up at Sanji and said slowly: "Because you served a bottle of wine, it ruined our mood, the entire Barati restaurant will be destroyed by our Baroque Work Club..."

"Tsk..."

Sanji, who is only sixteen years old this year, took a sip of cigarettes slowly and sighed: "You pirates are indeed here to find fault!"

"yes!"

After Uehara Naraku nodded slowly, he stretched out a palm and slapped under his nose, and continued with a smile: "Now because you are smoking in front of me, someone will have to save your life for this cigarette, but you can freely choose a person's life..."

Nara Uehara tilted her head and looked at Sanji leisurely and continued, "Well... let me think about the person we are going to kill! One person is the chef of this restaurant, Hongjiao Tekpo, as for the other person..."

“…”

After Sanji heard the name of Red Foot Tseop, his pupils shrank slightly because it was Red Foot Tseop who raised him.

For Sanji, Red-footed Telpo was like a real father. Not only did he raise him and grow up, but he also guided him to find his true life.

Narao Uehara tilted her head and looked at Sanji and continued, "The second person is chosen... Let me think about it again..."

When he said this, Nara Uehara suddenly smiled: "Oh, Mr. Sous Chef, how do you think you're going to kill that woman Vincemuk Reju? Anyway, our Baroque Works Club is about to start a war with the Vincemuk family in the North Sea!"

“…”

Sanji's face changed drastically!

How did this guy know his identity?

Obviously, he has never mentioned it to anyone in the past few years!

The Vincemok family is the family that Sanji was born. Although he had long wanted to break off relations with that family, the only person in the family who still has feelings for him is his sister Vincemok Reju.

This person is too scary...

Why can you find out such things?

Nicole Robin's expression was subtle. She didn't quite understand the relationship between these people, but when will the Baroque Works Club go to war with the Vincemuk family in the North Sea?

How many enemies does Narao Uehara have to help the Baroque Work Club attack?

Is it not until the entire sea is encircled and suppressed the Baroque Working Society?

Nara Uehara looked at Sanji's face becoming extremely ugly, and then said with satisfaction: "Okay, I'm hungry. Although this restaurant must be demolished and people must be killed, they must also eat food..."

“…”

Sanji's face was gloomy and he couldn't help but clench his fists.

"After all, the chef can't watch someone go hungry."

Sanji suddenly snatched the cigarette in his hand and said softly: "If the customer is hungry, then I will not disturb the customer for the time being. We will settle the accounts carefully after you finish the meal."

This is really polite.

This is the education of Red-footed Tseop to Sanji, which made this prince, who was once truly prominent, still as elegant and gentlemanly as a prince.

Nara Uehara nodded with a smile and continued softly: "Oh, by the way, you told me a few minutes just now. Remember to prepare millions of Baileys, do you understand?"

"Ah, that..."

Sanji clenched his fist again, and he whispered: "I said that we will settle the score together after the guests have finished eating!"

After Sanji left the dining table, he slowly walked towards the kitchen and saw everyone with a worried face, frowned slightly.

One of the sous chefs who were in the same position as him couldn't help but ask, "Hey, Sanji, what's going on now?"

"Don't ask me!"

Sanji couldn't help but rub his brows and whispered: "You guys... while they were still eating, you guys will take Zhepu and run away!"

"What's the meaning?"

"Those pirates are going to destroy Balati!"

Sanji clenched his fists suddenly and continued in a deep voice: "That guy Zhepu will definitely stay and fight them to the death... But that will only be in vain. Those guys are stronger than I imagined. Just standing by his side makes me sweat all over my body!"

Yes, very strong!

Sanji has been pretending to be very calm in front of Nara Uehara and maintaining his demeanor because he has experienced things that make him even more terrifying.

Originally, Sanji always thought that his father, Vincemok Gazhi, was the coolest and ruthless person in the world. Unexpectedly, he met a colder-blooded person today...

Uehara Naraku!

Is that guy named this?

Baroque Work Club!

Is this organization the place where that guy stays?
To be continued...