LimeGreen_Suo Xiang short story collection

The blond-haired Mr. Chef woke up from his sleep, and the sky was still dark. He stretched himself, and didn't want to go back to sleep after waking up from the dream just now. Although he forgot the content of the dream, he didn't seem to want to recall it so much. He He spent a few seconds in a daze, and then climbed down from the rickety hammock to wash up. After changing his clothes, he glanced at his watch, and it was not yet five o'clock, and he really woke up much earlier than usual today.

Everything was tidied up, Sanji came to the deck with unhurried steps, and the sea breeze blowing directly brought a cool and fresh moist breath. His eyes swept across the shimmering starry sky above his head, and finally settled on the still On the observatory with lights on.

Last night's vigil was Chopper, I'm afraid their hard-working boat doctor has read medical books and studied all night.

Everyone has their own way of killing time during the night watch. Robin-chan must be reading a book while drinking coffee. Nami-san’s words should also be choosing books or logbooks. Usopp will delve into his useful gadgets. Luffy may just sit In a daze or trying to steal something to eat, Brook will drink black tea and hum softly, Franky will do his best to repair the Sonny while keeping vigil... As for the green algae head, it's either building muscles or cleaning his knife. Everyone is seizing the time to strive for excellence, especially in their field of expertise. Sanji is no exception, it may take half the night just to conceive some brand new dishes.

Of course, when the final result is put on the dining table and seeing everyone's happy expressions, he will feel that all the previous racking of brains is worthwhile.

It was still early, so he decided to go up and have a look. If possible, he would let Chopper go back to rest early. The blond man jumped up to the observation deck neatly, and saw the little deer sitting on the sofa, holding a heavy medical book and studying .

Even when he was reading seriously, he was still alert enough. The slight sound of shoes hitting the ground made the deer look up. Chopper seemed to blink in disbelief. Obviously this time is too early for breakfast. "Huh, Sanji?"

Watching the night is a boring job, but it's better to be safe than to have some accidents. Sanji saw Chopper's fatigue, and he approached the sofa, reached out and pressed his hat on it." If you are tired, go back to sleep."

"It's okay." Xiao Lu shook his head while grabbing the page in his hand, "I'm going to read this part today."

The blond man smiled and suggested gently. "Then change the place and go to the restaurant. I'll make you something to eat."

Looking at Chopper's eyes that lit up instantly, a bright light suddenly flashed in Sanji's mind. The ship was swaying with the waves, and he was moving forward along the corridor. The shoes knocked on the wooden boards made a dull sound. Alcohol The aroma floats from the front and lingers in the nose.

It's not the beautiful Nami-san or Robin-chan, so I don't really want to remember it.

Right?

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The blond man came to the kitchen, first made a glass of papaya milk for the boat doctor, and brought out a plate of butter cookies.

Chopper put down the book and was very happy because of the extra food. Their chef is always like this. Supper is inevitable.

"Hey, Sanji?" It held a straw in its mouth, and its voice was a bit vague, "Will others be treated like this?"

"Not necessarily. You don't have such good luck every day." The blond man raised his eyebrows and told the truth. The first thing is to see who it is, the second is whether there is suitable food on board, and the third - probably the most important thing. ---- See if you are in the mood to provide food. Sanji said in his heart that there are always some people who are special cases, such as the green algae head. No, don’t get me wrong, I don’t give him any preferential treatment. It’s just that the direction of consideration is slightly different The difference is not the food but the wine.

Sanji's answer made Chopper elated, and he began to enjoy those delicious cookies with peace of mind.

It's still early in the morning, and there's no need to rush to prepare breakfast. The blond man took out a cookbook from the cabinet and looked slowly. He remembered that the best cooking plan for the red flag tuna caught by Usopp yesterday was to make soup, But which seasoning should be added to taste more...

The boat doctor also calmed down, it still has content that must be read.

The Sonny is not always noisy. Although there is never too much happy time, it is also a rare enjoyment when you are quiet like this and concentrate on doing one thing. Mr. Chef put his attention on the book, Looking up the recipes of the predecessors, while conceiving my own way of cooking in my head.

The soup needs to be boiled for at least three hours, so that fish is best arranged for today's dinner... As for the preparation time, it can start during afternoon tea. Seasoning?No, for the fish that is absolutely delicious by itself, there is no need to add cooking wine.

The aroma of wine. Sanji blinked, the lid of the wine barrel on the ground was half opened, the jewel-like wine was floating, and the whole cabin was about to melt in the slightly drunken atmosphere. A wooden cup was immersed in the wine and lifted , filled the glass without hesitation. His eyes were fixed on the hand holding the wine glass, and the last drop of the deep red liquid slowly dripped down along the distinct joints.

tick.

Sanji came back to his senses suddenly, his knuckles slid across the paper in his hands unconsciously. Where did he see it?

Even if I don't want to remember it, I still think of more.

There is a strange temptation.

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"Robin sauce also likes to go to bookstores." The blond man twisted the pages of the book, flashing in his head the beautiful figures that he would occasionally capture on the islands, walking into those quaint bookstores with an undeniable elegance. .

The scenery couldn't be more beautiful.

The boat doctor nodded. The profound knowledge of their archaeologists is her bit by bit, which can not only be summed up by O'Hara's name.

"Luffy has nothing to do with books..." Chopper thought for a while, and added, "Nor are newspapers."

The blond man sneered. "If it's irrelevant, so is Chlorella. If you want to say that guy reads a book, it's better to say he's 'reading a book'."

The little deer can almost imagine what would happen if Zoro was around. It suddenly remembered something, and its eyes were full of anticipation. "Sanji!! Let's play a game, it was Robin in the book a few days ago have witnessed."

"Oh? What game?"

"It's a test." Chopper took out a piece of white paper and spread it out, wrote a few words on the paper, and then pushed it to the blond man, "You use these words to make sentences."

"I'm holding the key to the refrigerator, and I'm thinking about what to do with the rabbit on the other side of the bridge?"

Doctor Xiaochuan recorded it carefully, thinking about this sentence with an expression as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

Sanji looked at it with interest. "Is there any meaning to this sentence?"

"Of course, it means a lot!! Well, let me explain, it's just... you are holding the money locked in the refrigerator, while thinking about how to manage the love in your life."

The blond man laughed. "What is the money locked in the refrigerator?...Will someone put money in the refrigerator? Besides, I think there is not enough room for food in the refrigerator, so will money be stuffed in? It's just Test it. Then again, what sentence did you write?"

"I greeted the rabbit as I passed the bridge and he gave me a key."

"You say hello to love in your life, it brings you money...the second half of the sentence really looks like Nami-san's style." Sanji admired unconsciously.

"Just a little test. Sanji, do you believe it?"

"About half and half?"

The so-called own money locked in the refrigerator can also be explained by cooking skills. With such skills, how to cook love?

The point is, just thinking about it?

...still close. Really.

The moment when the crimson wine slides down the neck, and the Adam's apple slides slowly, it is so sexy. My sight gradually goes up along those winding traces, facing the dark light in the bottom of the upper eye. That eye is clearly hidden. At the end of the darkness, it was so bright that it was soul-piercing. The heart on the left side began to pulsate violently, and my feet stepped forward uncontrollably.

He knows it's him.

He can only be him.

Look, do you still remember?

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Looking at the graying sky outside, Mr. Chef closed the menu and started to prepare breakfast. He planned to bake some new bread to make ham sandwiches for everyone.

Chopper has finished reading the number of pages he set, and ran out to watch the sunrise while looking at the time.

The blond man put away the soft dough with eggs and seasonings, and waited for the dough to ferment. There was nothing left to do, and he also came to the deck. The boat doctor was in high spirits because of his company. Once upon a time, it really thought that every morning The one who rises with the sun will only be himself. But now it has many partners. Although most of them are still asleep, it is sure that they are always by their side.

Sanji lit a cigarette facing the sea breeze, and the familiar smell of nicotine diluted the aroma of the wine in his mind. The cool wind lifted the hair around his ear, and the man stretched out his hand to press it symbolically, not paying much attention. His eyes crossed The calm and vast azure is cast on the line between the sky and the sea.

Greeting the beginning of a new day early like this gave him a sense of ease.

Every time I see the sunrise, it is like seeing hope again.

Even on this best ship, not every moment is wrapped in happiness, and everyone will encounter all kinds of unsatisfactory things. Those depressions, confusions, and even the biggest crisis and the deepest despair are not to be talked about They are just empty words. They really exist, entrenched in the heart, and they are so heavy that they are almost dead. But as long as they are still alive, they will definitely be able to rekindle hope.

There will be a sunrise every day. I have counted the sunrise and spent a long period of dormant practice. I reunited with everyone with an indescribable feeling, especially the moment I saw that figure. It took all my strength to keep calm. It's been a long time since I saw him, and there have been some changes, but what I can be sure of is... the tumbling things in the eyes can't change.

He recognizes it.

He remembered.

He can't forget.

I have seen the scene in front of me too many times, and by visual inspection, there are still about four seconds before the sun breaks through the sea level.

"Hey, come here." He heard the man say. There was no smell of wine, and his mouth was dry for some reason. The light in the cabin was as messy as his own breathing at the moment.

three seconds.

Dry palms are running down the neck. Why the tactile sensation of the clothes rubbing against the skin is beyond my imagination. It is just an ordinary cloth that I touch every day. Soon this matter will no longer be important.

two seconds.

His lips and tongue were hot enough to burn himself. Everywhere he passed was a flame, and he could think of the bright sun, descending on the cabin, dispelling the darkness and turning everything in front of him into bright white fragments. His consciousness was also burnt into fragments that cannot be described in words.

one second.

The deep voice of the green-haired man rubbed against his ears. The breath that belonged to that man made his cheeks rise to forty degrees.

Not a dream.

[I love you.]

The man raised the corners of his lips, and slowly lowered his hands, letting the sea breeze blow his golden hair. The sun radiated soft light, and gently leaped to the sea level from the distant mist. The golden flowers on the top of the waves rolled endlessly, and gradually Be dazzled. Take a deep breath, the rest time is over. Sanji patted the boat doctor's hat lightly, and walked quickly to the kitchen.

"Sanji?"

"It's almost time, wake up those bastards for me, Chopper!!!!"

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++OTPChallenge30++

09. Spend time with friends.

Chlorella was not shown because I was spending time with "friends".