Chapter 33: The Food Devourers

Chapter 33: The Food Devourers

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On a calm sea, a large ship sailed steadily along its course.

Noir stood at the bow with a map in his hand, excitedly gazing out at the distant sea. "We've arrived!"

Ace and the others rushed to the bow, their faces full of wonder as they gazed upon the uniquely designed floating restaurant.

Although it was called a restaurant, it had the appearance of a huge ship, with fish-shaped figureheads at each end. The ship was quite spacious, obviously able to accommodate many diners.

Ace cheered, "Let's go! Time to disembark and eat!"

The ship docked at Baratie, and Ace eagerly led everyone ashore.

Noir turned to the cool and aloof sharpshooter, Mihar, and asked, "Aren't you coming ashore to eat?"

Mihar shook his head and replied in a deep voice, "Just have the captain bring me something."

Noir shrugged and then caught up with Ace, who ran ahead. The four of them pushed open the door and entered the restaurant.

From the outside, Baratie looked extravagant, but inside it looked like a high-end restaurant.

Clean. That was Noir's first impression upon entering.

Hygiene is a basic requirement for any restaurant, and Baratie certainly met that standard.

Noir, Ace, Deuce and Skull, Mihar found a table and sat down.

Soon a neatly dressed waiter approached with menus in hand and a smile on his face. "What would you like to eat, gentlemen?"

Ace picked up a menu and started to look at it, but when he saw the prices...

The three of them simultaneously turned their eyes to Noir.

Since they had no choice, since their ship had sunk and all their money was gone with it, they relied on Noir, who had become the big spender.

Noticing their eager gazes, Noir generously said, "Order whatever you want! I've got money!"

With the financier's approval, Ace's restraint was unleashed. With a swagger, he tossed the menu aside and said, "One of everything!"

The waiter looked at them as if they were crazy.

But his tone quickly turned cold as he said, "I'm sorry, but even though we are a restaurant, we don't welcome such waste."

Noir was also taken aback and asked, "Can you really eat all that?"

For the first time, Ace showed an emperor-like aura, and even Deuce and Skull adopted a masterful demeanor.

When it came to eating, Ace's expression changed from his usual nonchalance to one of seriousness.

The change in their demeanor was as dramatic as a certain bald teacher going into serious mode.

Despite their frantic pace, they were all exhausted and drenched in sweat, but they still couldn't keep up with the speed at which the food was being consumed outside.

For a restaurant, not being able to serve food fast enough for customers was a great embarrassment.

Especially when the entire kitchen crew was on the job and still couldn't keep up with just one table.

The cooks swore that those four ate more than all the other customers combined in a day!

Amidst the chaos, a young, sharply dressed man with a distinctive eyebrow appeared in the kitchen.

His eye was partially covered by blond hair, while his visible eyebrow formed a distinct swirl that seemed hypnotic if stared at for too long.

Sanji, Baratie's young sous-chef, stood in the chaotic kitchen with authority and commanded, "Calm down!

Everyone immediately fell silent. With a serious expression on his face, Sanji ordered, "Assign two more cooks to take care of these guys' meals. I'll go outside and check the situation."

Sanji went out and quickly located the conspicuous group of four.

At their table the fight for food raged on. Deuce and Skull were almost wrestling, while Noir and Ace had flames shooting out of their hands.

Sanji approached, his mouth twitching at the sight.

As someone who valued dining etiquette, he didn't particularly appreciate the group's table manners.

However, Sanji was also magnanimous and would not impose his standards on others.

Anyone who was hungry and came to this restaurant was his guest.

But this level of eating frenzy was something Sanji had never seen before.

Sanji looked at the four and asked with a touch of grace, "Are you enjoying your meal?"

Noir immediately recognized Sanji's distinctive eyebrows.

Waving his steak, Noir replied contentedly, "Not bad, But you're serving a little slow. We're just getting started!"

Sanji's eye twitched. Just getting started?

If they really started, the heads of the kitchen staff would be on the chopping block!

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