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"Heh." Lin Mo sneered.
Sanji gritted his teeth angrily: "You are laughing at me! What right do you have to laugh at me?"
"As far as your understanding is concerned, why should Zhepu teach you?"
"What!" Sanji trembled angrily, "You bastard, do you want to fight?"
As he said that, Sanji rushed towards Lin Mo and punched him directly.
Lin Mo dodged sideways.
Sanji slammed his fist on the wooden wall behind Lin Mo, and he stomped on the spot in pain.
Lin Mo was speechless.
It seems that this kid hasn't started to learn leg skills...
Are you still fighting with your hands?
The chef's hands are used for cooking.
An excellent chef should use his legs in a fight.
That's what happened to Zapp.
The same goes for future Sanji.
It's just that he's enlightened too slowly.
While Lin Mo was disgusted, he suddenly had an idea.
Perhaps this is the key to the progress of this sign-in task!
Think of this.
Lin Mo then said, "Does your hand hurt?"
Sanji said angrily: "Nonsense, of course it hurts!"
Lin Mo chuckled and said, "Do you know why Zhepu has been unwilling to teach you cooking?"
Sanji was stunned, and snorted coldly: "Who would know what that stinky old man is thinking, you are an outsider, don't tell me you know why."
"I know."
"Ah?" Sanji couldn't believe it, "Are you kidding? How long have you known that smelly old man? How could you know!"
"What is your aspiration?"
"Hey, why are you asking this?" Although Sanji was dissatisfied, he still answered Lin Mo honestly, "I want to surpass that stinky old man, and wait for the stinky old man to go to sea to find Allbe after a hundred years."
Allbe is the place that Sanji has always longed for. It is the place where the four seas meet. It is said that it has all the ingredients from the four seas. It is a paradise that chefs dream of.
When talking about allbe, Sanji's eyes are bright.
Lin Mo said indifferently.
Sanji was brought back to reality immediately: "What do you mean by being so perfunctory?"
"A person who only knows how to complain all day, who has the right to talk about dreams?"
"Eh? You bastard! You don't know anything!" Sanji clenched his fist and hit Lin Mo again.
This time, Lin Mo didn't dodge: "Hands are the most important thing for a chef, right? If you hurt them, you plan to cook with your feet?"
Sanji's fist stopped less than five centimeters from Lin Mo's face.
The corners of Lin Mo's mouth curled slightly, and he continued: "Guys who can't even work hard are not qualified to talk about dreams."
After finishing speaking, Lin Mo walked around, ready to walk around Bharati and get familiar with the road here.
Anyway, he said all he had to say.
In his impression, Sanji is not a person with poor understanding.
You should be able to understand his words soon.
Sanji looked at his hands, then looked at Lin Moyuan's back, and couldn't help asking: "What did you say to me just now?"
Lin Mo didn't turn his head back, and said calmly: "I understand it myself."
Sanji stared blankly at Lin Mo walking away, then looked down at his hands again.
The past scenes came to mind.
It seemed that he had never seen the old man Zhepu fight with his hands.
Anyone who came to make trouble, or teach the cooks who did something wrong, that smelly old man kicked them with their feet!
Yes!
Hands are the life of a chef!
How can you fight with your hands!
Sanji clenched his fists and said excitedly: "It's decided, from now on, I won't fight with my hands anymore!"
After finishing speaking, he began to meditate on the other words Lin Mo said.
A guy who only knows how to bury his head and complain, and can't even do his best...
Is he really such a bad person?
Obviously he is working very hard too!
In the past few months, he has been doing his best to wash the dishes and clean up for Bharati every day, why not work hard?
Forehead...
and many more!
Suddenly there was a shock.
Sanji sweated profusely.
"Ah, what the hell have I been doing these past few months!"
===Chapter 23 Familiar questions and familiar recipes of the sea restaurant===
