After settling in the room, Tang An locked the door and came to the first-floor lobby. At this moment, there were many people in the hall eating.

There was also elegant music playing. Many successful people in decent clothes were very comfortable to eat steak with their female companions and shake the red wine.

Even some pirates are extremely elegant in this atmosphere, and it is unknown whether they are pretending or not.

So the atmosphere is like that.

At the same time, there are many waiters busy in the restaurant.

The business is better than expected.

“What does this guest need?”

As soon as I went down the stairs, there was a waiter smiling. If there was no scar on his face, he wouldn't be a fierce and powerful man, but he would have been a sexy and enchanting beauty.

"A few signature dishes here."

Under the guidance of the waiter, Tang An sat in a window position, and just turned his head to see the sea outside.

"Do you need red wine? We have one to ten years here."

"Five years."

"Please wait."

As the waiter left, Tang An looked at the entire hall, which was extremely wide.

Some talk about love, some whisper, and some eat and drink!

Many pirates dare not cause trouble, and they leave after eating and paying.

About ten minutes later, a boy of eight or nine years old came to Tang An with a plate of food.

That blonde hair and curly eyebrows couldn't be sure.

Vincemok Sanji.

"Please use it for guests, we can't waste any food here."

Although he is only eight or nine years old, Sanji already has the spirit of chivalry and chef.

Pointing to the warning on the wall, there was a word that food should not be wasted.

He and Zhepuli survived through an isolated island and cherished food very much.

"Your name is Sanji?"

Tang An forced to pull out his gun and did not call out Sanji's full name.

He can't kill the other party yet, at least before he is ready to retreat.

"Yes."

Sanji looked serious and nodded seriously.

"Please give me some advice in the future."

Tang An showed a gentle smile.

Sanji didn't understand what Tang An mean, so he had a puzzled look on his face.

"I'm here to travel in Donghai. I heard that the food in the sea restaurant Balati is extremely delicious, so I plan to stay for a month."

Tang An looked at the steak-like food on the plate, picked up the knife and fork and started cutting it.

He is very unelegant, so he is still used to using chopsticks.

Unfortunately, there are not only knives and forks here.

“Barati has the greatest chef in the world and will not disappoint you. Please give me some advice in the next month.”

Sanji bent down and gave a gift, full of elegance.

"Bastard Sanji, he was lazy at work."

A loud shout came from the kitchen. Sanji, who was originally very elegant, instantly broke his skills and cursed at the direction of the kitchen, "Old bastard, it is also the chef's responsibility to let the guests know about each serving of food."

"Idiot Sanji, you're just an apprentice!"

Zhepu poked his head out of the kitchen, holding a spatula in his hand with a chef's hat, and was extremely furious.

"Old man idiot, one day I will throw you into the sea. I said I am no longer an apprentice, and I made this gentleman's food."

Sanji rolled up his sleeves, like a furious little bull, step by step towards the kitchen and quarreled with Jepu.

From time to time, the sound of pots and pots came out, and the black spots of the other party were revealed.

Many regular customers in the hall are no longer surprised.

Tang An withdrew his gaze and began to deal with the food in front of him.

It should be some kind of sea fish, with a smooth and delicate taste and just the right taste.

As Sanji said before, he made this food, but he didn't expect that the chef's talent had begun to show.

After solving the food, Tang An began to wander around Balati and first learned about the surrounding environment.

After visiting, Tang An returned to his room and began to practice.

In one month, he must successfully shave and practice.

At the same time, strengthen the physical fitness according to primary military fighting techniques.

Time flies, and ten days have passed in the blink of an eye.

Early in the morning, Tang An tied his feet with iron sandbags and started jogging around Balati.

"Yo! Mr. Tang An."

"Mr. Paddy."

"Mr. Tang An early."

"Mr. Carne."

Balati said it was big, it was big, it wasn't big. Tang An had a preliminary understanding of these people in these ten days.

"Is Mr. Tang An practicing again?"

Sanji stood on the balcony while yawning, and Tang An happened to pass by below.

"Sanji, early!"

Tang An waved his hand, with a smile on his face, and then ran away.

"Mr. Zhepu."

When passing by Zhepu's residence, the other party was washing.

"Mr. Tang An."

Zhepu just nodded, not as enthusiastic as others.

After running around Balati for an hour, Tang An returned to the room and started doing push-ups, sit-ups, and gravity was upward...

Each type is three hundred.

I finished my practice at about eleven o'clock, then took a twenty-minute break and jumped off the balcony, entered the turbulent sea and swam for more than twenty minutes.

Then get on the boat and clean it up and come to the hall to prepare for lunch.

I have to practice shaving in the afternoon, and I still spend half of my time training basics and shaving in the evening. This cycle has been like this for these ten days.

"Mr. Tang An, this is my latest dish."

As soon as she sat by the window, Sanji brought new dishes on time.

"Oh? Then I have to try it."

Under Sanji's expectant gaze, Tang An began to taste it.

"How is it? How is it? Have you surpassed the old bastard?"

Sanji sat opposite Tang An, with nervousness and expectation on his face.

"Well, you've done a good job compared to other chefs, but it's still a little worse than Mr. Zhepp."

Tang An told the truth, seeing Sanji's face was decadent, he continued, "I believe you can definitely surpass Mr. Zhepu."

"I feel so, too."

Sanji, who was originally very negative, suddenly became confident.

"Bastard Sanji, he's lazy again."

Daily curses come out of the kitchen.

"Damn old man, one day I will kick you to death."

Sanji cursed and left his seat and entered the kitchen.

After lunch, he said hello to someone he knew along the way. Tang An returned to the room and began to practice shaving.

The progress in the past ten days is significant. From the beginning, I stepped once every 0.36 seconds, and now I have been four times.
To be continued...