The God of Cooking Dad in the Pirate World

When Hawkeye Mihawk's Coke chicken wings were served, Ferranche looked curious.

His nose twitched a few times, and he couldn't help but show a look of intoxication: "It's the smell of coke." "

Lin Nan hugged his arms on the side, and said to the nervous Hawkeye Mihawk funny: "Did you hear it - other customers say that your dish just has a coke flavor!"

Hawkeye Mihawk's face twitched, this guy dared to sow discord? In front of the customer, he asked himself this question? How hateful is this trick?

Hawkeye Mihawk glared at Lin Nan very dissatisfied, then put on a smile and said to Ferranche, who was looking at this Coke chicken wing: "This customer, I'm afraid the Coke taste of this dish is a little more special, right?"

"It's special! It smells like chicken, it's so special!" Frankie nodded heavily.

At this time, Eagle 243-eyed Mihawk blinked at Lin Nan, who was watching the joke, and smiled proudly, the meaning in his eyes was obvious: Look, people say that this is not an ordinary cola fragrance.

In this regard, Lin Nan shook his head helplessly, he didn't expect Hawkeye Mihawk to be so naïve!

He was silent and waited to see what happened.

"This customer, this dish should be eaten hot, it will not taste good when it is cold. Hawkeye Mihawk made a gesture of please to Ferranche.

"That's right!" Frankie swallowed a mouthful of saliva and couldn't help but pick up the chopsticks, but just as the chopsticks were about to pick up the Coke chicken wings, he was suddenly startled.

Lin Nan and Hawkeye Mihawk glanced at each other, and they both saw a trace of puzzlement in each other's eyes, and said in their hearts, what is this half-human and half-machine guy going to do?

"By the way, what's the name of this dish?"

Frankie asked, scratching the blue hair on his head with one hand.

——

Lin Nan and Hawkeye Mihawk rolled their eyes at the same time, this guy is not mentally retarded, right?

Didn't you just tell you that this dish is called Coke Chicken Wings! And even if you don't know the name, it's easy to think of the name of the dish based on its physiognomy and basic ingredients, right?

Chicken wings with Coke!

Chicken wings with Coke!

Shouldn't it be called Coke chicken wings?

"Ahem, this customer, the name of this dish is Coke Chicken Wings!" Mihawk's face flickered with embarrassment, and he smiled professionally.

"Oh, Coke wings! I remember! but—I'm going to go!"

A hint of excitement flashed in Frankie's eyes, and he took a piece of Coke chicken wings and put it in his mouth, and after chewing it, he grunted and swallowed the chicken bones together—

Seeing this, Hawkeye Mihawk couldn't help but wipe the sweat that overflowed from his forehead.

Lin Nan endured a smile, turned his head away, and his face turned red-

"Well, yes, this dish is delicious!" said Frankie, taking another piece and putting it in his mouth, eating it with relish and forgetting himself.

It wasn't until he heard this compliment that Hawkeye Mihawk's hanging heart was finally relieved, and a strange feeling came to his heart, making him refreshed, and it felt so good to be recognized by customers?

His heart as a chef exploded in an instant!

In less than a minute, Frankie had finished the bowl of ten chicken wings, and a look of unfinished thought appeared on his face.

"Boss—what, here's this—by the way, what's the name of this dish?"

Frankie asked embarrassedly, scratching his hair again.

Hawkeye Mihawk almost choked on his own saliva! This guy did it on purpose, didn't he? He forgot the name of the dish?

...

Hawkeye Mihawk, who was praised for his cleanliness, and at the customer's request, he ran into the kitchen again and began to make Coke chicken wings.

I had the experience of the first time, and the second time, it was even more handy.

However, just then, a second guest came on board.

This person—

Lin Nan's eyes trembled slightly, looking at this pot-bellied guy, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

I didn't expect Frankie to come to open a show, and soon the second guest came, and it was also a plot character.

Your Majesty's Seven Martial Seas!

Another big guy?

"Boss, order!"

The pot-bellied man sat down on Frankie's table, Frankie was slightly stunned, and then smiled at the person in front of him: "Captain Jinping, you are also here for dinner? Let me tell you, what kind of food in this restaurant tastes first-class! Would you like to have a copy too? But the price is a little expensive!"

"What is that dish, what is this dish, do you know the name of the dish? It's hard to introduce it! Hey, Frankie, when will my boat be maintained?"

A rough voice sounded.

"Uh-I forgot the name of that dish for a while, and I'll ask him again when the chef with the big sword comes over! Besides, don't worry, your ship can be finished within today! You have to trust the strength of our Frankie family ship repairers! In the capital of seven waters, my family's repair level and maintenance efficiency are the highest!"

Frankie patted his chest and assured Jinhei. _

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