Pirates start by refusing the invitation of the redhead

Zhepu's eyes moved slightly: "Can you cook?"

Lin Mo's expression remained the same, and he said as a matter of course: "No."

Zapp: "..."

Garp couldn't help laughing out loud: "Hahaha."

After Lin Mo entered the kitchen.

Karp is also going back to the restaurant.

Zapp stopped him suddenly: "Karp, do you really want to stay here?"

Cap grinned, "Of course."

After finishing speaking, he had already walked down the spiral staircase and returned to the restaurant downstairs.

Zhepu's eyes fell on the door of the kitchen again: "What is the origin of this kid..."

Come to the kitchen.

Lin Mo's eyes skipped over the dozen or so busy cooks, and landed on Sanji who was washing dishes in front of the sink.

Judging from the experience of signing in in Frost Moon Village.

Sanji's progress tasks should account for a large proportion.

Without thinking too much, Lin Mo walked towards Sanji.

Feel someone coming.

Sanji turned his head to look.

At first glance, the kid who kicked Zhepu just now is coming.

Dazed for a moment, a dinner plate in Sanji's hand accidentally slipped down.

With a click, it shattered.

Sanji's face changed drastically: "Ah! Oops, I'm going to be scolded by that smelly old man..."

===Chapter 22 Sanji who started self-reflection at the sea restaurant===

Sanji didn't expect Lin Mo to come to him.

It's fine to look for it, but it actually caused him to break a plate...

This pissed him off.

"Hey! What are you doing?" Sanji said unhappily, "Thanks to you, I broke a plate!"

Lin Mo laughed and said, "I broke it with my own hands?"

Sanji froze for a moment, curled his lips and said, "No..."

Lin Mo: "What does that have to do with me?"

"Huh?" Sanji knew he was wrong, so he could only swallow this unwilling breath, "Damn it! You all know how to bully me, those stinky cooks are like this, so is that stinky old man, even you, an outsider It's all, sooner or later, I will definitely impress you all!"

At this moment, Paddy angrily pushed open the door from outside the kitchen and came in, complaining as he walked, "The pauper dares to come to Bharati for dinner, he is such a fearless fellow!"

The busy cooks laughed together.

"Paddy, you threw him out the back door again?"

"Hahaha, it's really Paddy's style."

As for Sanji, when he heard that Paddy threw a poor man who had no money to eat from behind, the action of washing the dishes in his hands stopped.

Lin Mo looked at him indifferently.

Based on what he knows about Sanji, this kid will definitely secretly take food to those who have no money to eat.

After all, Sanji can't sit idly by and ignore hungry people.

as predicted.

Sanji secretly took two pieces of bread and a bottle of milk.

When he noticed that Lin Mo was looking at him, he also gestured to Lin Mo to speak individually.

Then, while Paddy and the others were not paying attention, they slipped out of the kitchen.

Lin Mo followed behind him.

Sanji came to the back door deck.

There was a starving, bony man lying on his back in despair.

Without saying a word, Sanji put the bread and milk beside the man.

"Eat." Sanji sat next to him, staring at the man and said.

The man turned his head and glanced at him weakly, tremblingly picked up the bread and milk that Sanji put beside him, and devoured it without hesitation.

After eating, he burst into tears to Sanji: "Thank you, thank you so much, I almost thought I was going to starve to death in this sea."

Sanji grinned and asked, "Isn't it nice to have something to eat?"

The man nodded and smiled, "Yes, for the first time, I feel that having something to eat is a very happy thing. I really don't know how to thank you."

"You don't need to be grateful. Food is a gift from nature. You just need to promise me that your life will be rich in the future, and you don't waste food."

"Okay, I promise you!"

"Yeah." Sanji nodded, turned and walked back.

When he came up the spiral staircase.

Lin Mo was leaning against the wall next to the stairs on the second floor.

Watching Sanji walk by in front of him, he said, "Hot food is better than dry bread."

Sanji stopped abruptly.

Lin Mo's words were like stabbing a sharp knife into his heart.

"Hey! What do you know!" Sanji couldn't help being angry, "I also want to cook for those hungry people, but the food I make is terrible! That old man just doesn't want to teach me, I It's also very distressing!"