I'm an undercover pirate and I'm about to become a Yonko.

"Ahem, Noel, just go back to the ship first. I'm enough here." Yamato rolled his eyes, turned around and said pretentiously. "It just so happens that I haven't eaten enough just now, and now I'm a little hungry, so I'll stay here tonight."

Noel didn't have to guess at Yamato's little thoughts, he was too familiar with it.

"Oh? In that case, I'll stay as well." Noel looked at Yamato with a half-smiling expression.

Yamato's expression suddenly stiffened, and then he said in a panic, "Oh, no, there's no room for so many people here, and I'm a woman, so it's very inconvenient."

Good guy, do you think you are a woman now?Normally, you don’t think of yourself as a woman at all, right? !

Seeing Yamato say this, Noel tried not to laugh out loud. How was Yamato forced to say such a thing?

But despite this, Noel was still not ready to let Yamato go, and said with a serious face again, "You can't escape this, Yamato!"

Yamato was immediately discouraged. It seemed that Noel was really angry this time, even showing off was useless.

Renee stepped forward and said with a smile, "Yamato, you'd better come back with us, Noel won't do anything to you."

Noel glanced sideways at Renee and said nothing. Hum, I won't do anything to you. At most, I'll give you a good beating.

After pinching the back of Yamato's fate, Noel and others didn't bother Allen anymore and went back to the ship to rest.

.....

In the next few days, Noel and others not only helped Allen taste food during the day, but also walked on the streets of Bistou.

That night, Yamato was severely punished by Noel, and now he has become more honest. He followed Noel honestly and stopped running around.

If her eyes weren't moving around all the time, it would really make people think that she realized her mistake.

But Yamato is Yamato, and I admit I’m wrong, but I won’t change it, I’m just playing around.

Noel didn't care either. He didn't expect Yamato to realize his mistake. As long as it didn't cause him any more trouble these days, he would be thankful.

After several days of preparation, Allen was confident and eagerly arrived at the registration location.

"I want to sign up for the chef competition." Allen calmly walked to the registration location for the competition, not caring about the looks of the chefs around him.

After hearing Allen's words, the chefs around him were in an uproar. They burst into laughter as if they had heard a big joke.

"Hey, hey, you, the shameless chef, want to participate in the competition? Who gave you the courage?"

"Why don't you embarrass our chef community? Go back to your hut!"

"What qualifications do you have to participate in this competition with the shameful title of chef?"

The competition staff was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and rejected Allen's application, "You are not qualified to register for the competition."

Allen frowned and said unconvincingly, "I'm also a chef, why can't I participate?"

Although the staff was a little impatient, they still said seriously, "Your father has the title of shame as a chef. He and his family are not allowed to participate in any activities in Bistou."

"That's right, this is not a place for you to stay. Go back quickly, kid!" A chef stood behind Allen and said with a contemptuous expression.

"I have Sir Huggins' permission to participate in this chef competition!" Allen stopped arguing and directly carried Huggins out.

"This is impossible! How could Sir Huggins agree to your participation in the competition?" The chef next to him shouted in disbelief.

The staff also couldn't believe it, but seeing Allen say it so confidently, he didn't dare to make a decision privately, so he had to say, "I'll go confirm with my superiors." After that, he got up and left in a hurry.

The chefs around also started talking, obviously they were a little shocked by what Allen just said.

Not long after, the staff came back with a hint of disbelief, and said in a less impatient tone than before, "After confirmation, you can indeed participate in this competition."

Whoa!

The surrounding chatter also became louder. I didn't expect that Allen could actually participate in the competition!

"No, Sir Huggins actually allowed him to participate in the game!" This is incredible.

"This is impossible! This must be fake!" This is not believing in the facts.

After Allen filled in the information, he left here calmly. There was no point in arguing with these people. What he wanted to do was win the championship in this competition!

After Alan left, the news of his participation in the competition spread throughout Bistou like wings. All the chefs who settled in Bistou were shocked by the news.

Some chefs were very dissatisfied with this and believed that Allen's participation was disrespectful to all chefs.

Some chefs think this is very interesting, wondering what kind of surprise or fright the chef's shameful son will bring to everyone.

And this news naturally reached the ears of the chef who competed in the finals with Alan's father.

"Hmph, I didn't expect that old guy died, and his son showed up again. After so many years, you still haven't accepted your fate." A muscular man wearing a suit sat on the sofa and looked viciously. said.

He is the chef, Alva, who framed Alan's father.

After the competition that year, he used some means to successfully regain the golden sign. After that, his reputation was out of control, and countless guests crowded his restaurant.

People who want to reserve a seat for him have been waiting in line for several months. As his fame and status continue to increase, he has become an important judge of the chef competition. Now his status on Bistou Island is even greater. Second only to Sir Huggins.

In the past two years, there has been a vague tendency to replace Huggins. In Alva's view, Allen's appearance is not only a matter of hatred, but also a blow to him by Huggins.

In recent years, Alva has continued to make some small moves to affect Huggins' status. As the owner of Bistou, Huggins will naturally not sit still and wait for death. Obviously, Huggins has already made a counterattack!

"Huggins, you are not qualified to be the master of Bistou. Bistou should be led by a chef, and this candidate is naturally me!" Alva said fiercely.

.....

Phew, boom!

On the day of the competition, the entire Bistou also officially started the celebration, with huge balloons floating in the air and countless fireworks blooming in the sky.

Countless travelers moved towards the center of the island, where there was a grand show.

After the performance, it was the much-anticipated chef competition, and all the contestants were waiting to appear.

Allen was naturally one of them. He was holding a box of his own exclusive knives in his hand and sat on his seat with his eyes closed to relax.

As the performance ended, the host stepped onto the stage and said, "Welcome all travelers to Bistou to participate in the annual celebration. On behalf of Bistou, I wish you all a happy time here and a happy meal. Here is everyone The long-awaited chef competition is here, so I announce that the competition has begun!"

Allen opened his eyes instantly, and a trace of fighting spirit flashed in his eyes!

coming!