Pirates: Invincible at the beginning

Sea Restaurant Bharati.

It is said to be the most famous restaurant in the East China Sea. Many people come here specifically to taste the delicious dishes made by the owner and chef Zhepu. Even important figures in the navy come here to eat.

When you come here, no matter you are a navy or a pirate.

It doesn't matter whether you are a noble or a commoner.

As long as you come hungry, they will feed you.

Squeak-!

Bharati's somewhat old and heavy wooden door made a slightly low screeching sound, covering up the soothing music coming from the restaurant.

Sorata pushed open the restaurant door and walked into the restaurant first, followed by Kuina and Ahua.

The people who were dining in the restaurant all raised their heads and glanced at the door, and then didn't pay much attention.

It was only then that the soothing and elegant music in the restaurant, the clinking of cups, knives and forks, and the low voices of people talking came to mind.

"welcome."

As soon as Sorata and the others entered the restaurant, a fierce-looking guy wearing a pink scarf, who looked like Popeye, appeared out of nowhere.

Standing in front of them, he bent down, rubbed his hands, and looked at them with a big smile on his face.

Paddy noticed it the moment Sorata and the others walked in.

So he rushed to Sorata and the others at his fastest speed to welcome them.

The main reason is that these customers look like rich people at first glance, and he likes to greet rich people the most.

He likes the generosity and generosity of rich people and hates poor people.

Sorata looked at Paddy standing in front of him, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he spoke politely.

"I heard that this place has the most delicious food in the East China Sea. We came here specially to taste it today."

"Can you please introduce me to me?"

Paddy looked at Sorata with a sunny face and was slightly startled. He hadn't seen such a polite guest in a long time.

This is a restaurant on the sea, and the main external customers are pirates.

You can't expect pirates to be polite!

He came back to his senses, with a sincere look on his professional smile, and smiled at Sorata.

"Uncle, please come inside first, and I will slowly introduce you to you in detail later."

This guy was originally a ferocious pirate, but later he became a chef at Red-footed Zepp, a restaurant on the sea, and is now a chef and combatant at Barati, a restaurant on the sea.

So he calls everyone uncle.

Paddy rolled his eyes and looked at the number of Sorata and the others, then turned to the kitchen and shouted loudly: "Five guests are entering the store."

Then he bent slightly, pointed to an empty seat by the window with his right hand, and motioned for Sorata and the others to follow.

"Five gentlemen, please come here. Barati, the sea restaurant, will do our best to serve you."

Paddy walked to the round table first and helped Sorata and the others pull out their chairs.

After watching them sit down, he took the cups and lemonade from the other chef behind him and poured them one by one.

Then he took a step back, stood aside, and spoke to Sorata enthusiastically.

"Uncle, please have some tea first."

"Well! Tell me what kind of dishes there are!"

Sorata picked up the cup and took a sip of lemonade. It was sour and sweet, not bad.

Paddy took out a notebook and pen from the ring and introduced.

"Five gentlemen, our restaurant has different dishes every day. It mainly depends on what ingredients can be received that day. Today we have the largest abalone and sea cucumber in the East China Sea, and the unique saury of the Kingdom of Columbia."

He paused and then spoke.

"However...the best ingredients today are not these, but a batch of sea fish and lobsters from the Grand Line."

Paddy looked at Sorata and the others with eager eyes, money flashed in their eyes, and the smile on his face became even brighter.

"How about it, gentlemen, do you want to try it?"

He told every wealthy customer that the ingredients were indeed good, but a little expensive.

Only rich men can afford this kind of food. As for the poor, they don't even deserve lemonade. He... Paddy is so realistic.

Ahua has been very excited since entering Barati, and now he couldn't help it anymore.

He asked Paddy loudly: "Ignore the ingredients for now, can you let Mr. Zhepu, your store manager and chef, cook for us?"

Zhepu was a famous chef more than ten years ago.

Later, after opening Barati, he became the most famous chef in Donghai.

Ahua is also a chef, so of course he knows Zhepu. He heard Zhepu's name from his father more than once.

Although his career as a chef only lasted about two years, he was very successful.

But this does not affect him, he wants to truly see how delicious the dishes made by the most powerful chef in the East China Sea are.

Let’s work hard in that direction in the future.

Although he, Ah Hua, is a salty fish, he still values ​​​​the profession of chef.

"No problem, uncle, the customer is God. Don't ask the head chef to cook for you, just ask me to dance for you."

"It's just...just..."

Sorata looked at Paddy, who was standing next to him rubbing his hands with a flattering face, and smiled.

Although this guy looks ferocious, the actions he makes look a little bit cute.

He said in a funny tone: "You have to pay more, right?"

"Yes, it is!"

Paddy was not embarrassed at all. After all, the prices of the dishes cooked by chefs and ordinary chefs must be different.

As for his own service fee, of course the more the better!

"Okay, okay, go and get some of the best dishes in your store today!"

Sorata waved his hand at him, revealing his hands covered with gold rings.

All these things were picked up by Creek on the boat. Not only did he have gold rings on his hands, but there were also several large gold chains hanging around his neck.

And he also asked Ahua and the other three to wear the same rings and necklaces.

Otherwise, why do you think Paddy is so enthusiastic?

"Understood, uncle, I will ask the head chef to cook for you."

In Paddy's heart, customers are God, and wealthy customers are God's God.

Faced with such customers who looked like they were rich and full of nouveau riche vibes, he had to use [-]% of his enthusiasm to earn as much money as possible from their pockets.

"(ˉ▽￣~)Tch~~Isn't he just a nouveau riche?"

The navy at the table next to him couldn't stand it for a long time. This big guy didn't have the same attitude when facing them.

"Didn't you say that the customer is God? You actually treat God differently."

"Gentlemen, please wait a moment. I'll go over and take care of it and come back."

Paddy turned around, straightened his back immediately, and the smile on his face disappeared in an instant.

He slowly walked up to the marines, twitched the corners of his mouth, showed a professional fake smile, and spoke calmly.

"These guests, please don't make any noise. You are disturbing my distinguished guests."

Guests also have levels, and these navymen are typical poor people in his heart. He doesn't care who they are. There are only three types of people in his eyes.

The first type, people who have no money at all. This kind of people can't even afford food. They are also the people he hates the most.

The second type, the poor, can afford to eat but can only eat ordinary bread and fish soup. He also greets such people, but he cannot be too enthusiastic.

The third type, rich people, eat whatever they want. This kind of person is God in his eyes.

In fact, there is another kind of people, people like Sorata and others, who are Gods among Gods.

"You guy, your attitude is too obvious!"

"Have it?"

Paddy spoke perfunctorily.

"Why not? Everyone can see the fake smile you show us, and now you look even more impatient."

"What? We just don't welcome you."

"Oh! Is there?"

Then Paddy continued to widen the corners of his mouth, showing a smile that was uglier than crying and asked them.

"Are the guests satisfied now?"

"I'm so satisfied! I'm satisfied. You're even more perfunctory than before!"

The marines all stood up and yelled at Paddy:

Looking at the navy opposite, Paddy put away his smile, showed a fierce expression on his face, and spoke again.

"Guests, could you please stop making so much noise?"

He was a pirate before, so he would not be used to these navies, especially a navy with no money.

"What? Do you still want to hit us?"

Seeing that Paddy dared to show a fierce expression, these marines shouted even louder.

Complete?Either their guns were inoperable or the skin on their bodies was no longer useful. Any waiter would dare to show malice to them.

They don't know Paddy's past. After all, Paddy was just a scumbag pirate who didn't even have a reward.