"I still can't figure it out. Is that bath really dirty? I think it's much better than outside. " Elizabeth whispered to Gibbs.

"I don't know and don't care. In fact, no one will care about this." Gibbs shrugged. "The men who go to the bath go for the high-end service there, not for real bathing."

"Who said that?" Gray glared at Gibbs and retorted in a righteous way, "I don't know what high-end service there is. I just went for a bath."

Gibbs is so insidious that he insinuates to discredit himself. What kind of place do I need to go to find a woman?

Turning to Elizabeth, "I'm not picky. It's really dirty there. How dirty is it? The water in their bath hasn't changed, and there are traces of communication between men and women."

When gray said this, Elizabeth immediately understood that it would be disgusting to think about entering that pool.

"How do you know?"

"I'm a magician. I can see it at a glance. For a magician, this is a very basic operation. Don't be surprised." Gray is very proud. Thanks to his eyesight, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

Before long, a piece of food was put in front of several people, "please enjoy it!"

Gray looked at the gray haired old man and angelica. He made up his mind that he would not let him on board anyway. He didn't want to go back to look for a new cook in the middle of the voyage.

"In fact, I always yearn for the sea and hope to be a free sailor. Unfortunately, I missed the opportunity when I was young. Now I don't care. I just want to realize my dream when I was young. I hope the captain can give me this opportunity." The old man said sincerely.

"No hurry, I'll try the dishes first!"

Gray waved his hand, picked up his knife and fork and tasted the fish made by the old man. It tasted good, but it wasn't enough to make him change his mind.

"If I don't find a better cook, I'll consider you." Gray is outspoken and does not easily give hope to an old man.

He said that a better cook is to make the same delicious food, but as long as he is younger than him, he is better.

If what you can do is better than what he does, you don't have to think about it. You must choose to do better.

"I am the best. Believe me, no one can surpass me in cooking in Tortuga!" The old man is very confident.

"I like confident people!"

Half an hour later, gray looked at a lump of unidentified objects on the plate, and then looked at the cook who claimed to be the youngest and most potential chef in toltuga. He endured the impulse to shoot the plate on his face and asked Gibbs to drive him out.

"Mr. captain, are you satisfied with him?" Angelica smiled proudly.

From the beginning to now, a total of more than ten people have come to sign up, but most of them are just making up for the number. Few people with a fluke can be regarded as chefs.

And even those who have some skills are far from the old man before.

After all, those with high cooking skills are basically chefs in various restaurants. They have a high income and a stable life. There is no need to do desperate activities with pirates.

You know, not every pirate can grab a lot of gold and silver. Most pirates have a miserable life. Only a few big pirates have the capital to rob those merchant ships and plunder property.

Even in the fleet of big pirates, most of the property still belongs to big pirates, and pirate minions can get very little.

Once caught by the Navy, it is basically hanging and beheading. There is no way to live.

Therefore, when a pirate, he is either desperate, or he is really cruel and likes killing and plundering, otherwise ordinary people will not be a pirate.

"Go and invite Mr. Simpson back. He has been honored to be admitted by black pearl."

"Yes, Captain!"

"Well, and the bald boy, if he is willing to have another teacher and sincerely follow his study, he will bring it back together." Gray went on to add that at any time, there can be no less chefs. Without chefs, there will be big problems.

"Has the captain ever been tortured by hunger for being so persistent to the cook? Or something awful? Isn't it... Angelica is curious, her eyes are shining.

As for whether it will offend others, who cares?

Gray gave her a strange look. The guy's eyes made people feel very uncomfortable. "I've always been very good. I'm just a person who pursues the quality of life."

Turning his head, Gibbs stopped where he was and seemed to want to hear something. Gray turned black and said, "Gibbs, what are you waiting for? Do you want me to give you a ride myself? "

"No, Captain, I'm just numb!" Gibbs quickly explained, and then ran away. As for how he sat with his feet numb, no one knows.

Gray didn't care. Looking at Angelica again, he always thought the woman looked familiar and guessed.

This woman looks a bit like the hostess of the fourth film, but she is younger, so she is quite different from his memory.

As for the name, gray really doesn't remember it. What he remembers more clearly is the trilogy, and he only read the trilogy once.

"Miss, where have you been before? Are there any adventure legends worth sharing? "

"Pirates have no legends. Our legends are bad news for others." Angelica shook her head and put an inexplicable smile on her mouth. "They all call us demons."

"In that case, why not leave to do a normal job and live a normal life?" After hearing her words, Elizabeth felt that she was not those hopeless lunatics, and she was still a woman. Why did she choose to be a pirate?

"Children, some are born pirates." Angelica smiled. "Moreover, there is no real peace in the world."

"No one is born to determine the future, and ordinary people at least have military protection." Elizabeth disagreed with her.

"Do you know when pirates gain the most?" Angelica smiled. "It's the time to grab the material ships of those colonial countries. A ship can make pirates rich."

"Those countries are the biggest pirates and the strongest vampires in the world. We are insignificant little characters."

Just when the two women began to discuss the general situation of the world, Gibbs finally came back with the old man, "Captain, the boy doesn't want to. Do you want to beat him?"

"Gibbs, don't be so grumpy. Learn to be tolerant. Let's go and buy a hat, and then we can go back to the ship." Gray quickly stood up and interrupted the conversation between the two women.

"Captain, as I said before, I'm the best cook in Tortuga. Except me, you can't find a second cook who can make satisfactory food." The old man smiled proudly.

"The things they make shouldn't be called food at all. I think dog shit is more suitable as the name of those things."

"Well, I see. Excellent old chef, welcome to black pearl." Rubbed his forehead. The old guy has a lot of personality.