Cook and Swordsman
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Category:
+M to R › One Piece
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
45
Views:
2,938
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own One Piece, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Food from the..uh..heart
posted:1/18/04
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“What dish are you going to make anyway?”
“Chicken.”
“Chicken?”
“Chicken. Is there a problem with that?” Zoro asked gruffly. He knew Sanji wanted the title of the dish, but its long sissy title would give away the fact he had taken the recipe out of one of the cooks own books.
Sanji was the most critical man Zoro had ever met and he figured the quickest way to win him over without giving up his pride was to impress him where he was the hardest to please- the kitchen.
Sanji watched with interest as Zoro threw his all into making the meal.
A half hour later the dish was placed in front of Sanji. Little garnish but a nice looking dish none the less. Sanji took a bite as Zoro watched trying to hold the look of aloof confidence over the anxiousness he felt.
“Hm...Hazelnut crusted chicken in a wine sauce! Very tasty.”
Zoro beamed with a cocky pride.
“Pg 238, vol. 3 from my “Cooking with Class” set of cookbooks.”
Zoro frowned.
“How\'d you know?”
“I know all the recipes in those books by sight, smell, and taste.”
“Guess it wasn\'t very impressive then.”
“Have you ever heard the saying the best ingredient of any dish is the feeling that went into it?” Sanji took another bite and looked straight into the swordsmans eyes. “Tastes like you were already thinking about dessert... ”
“If you\'re up for it.” Zoro offered.
“As soon as you stood at the stove I was up for it.”
“And here I thought you were hard to please...”
“Oh I am. You\'ll see.”
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“What dish are you going to make anyway?”
“Chicken.”
“Chicken?”
“Chicken. Is there a problem with that?” Zoro asked gruffly. He knew Sanji wanted the title of the dish, but its long sissy title would give away the fact he had taken the recipe out of one of the cooks own books.
Sanji was the most critical man Zoro had ever met and he figured the quickest way to win him over without giving up his pride was to impress him where he was the hardest to please- the kitchen.
Sanji watched with interest as Zoro threw his all into making the meal.
A half hour later the dish was placed in front of Sanji. Little garnish but a nice looking dish none the less. Sanji took a bite as Zoro watched trying to hold the look of aloof confidence over the anxiousness he felt.
“Hm...Hazelnut crusted chicken in a wine sauce! Very tasty.”
Zoro beamed with a cocky pride.
“Pg 238, vol. 3 from my “Cooking with Class” set of cookbooks.”
Zoro frowned.
“How\'d you know?”
“I know all the recipes in those books by sight, smell, and taste.”
“Guess it wasn\'t very impressive then.”
“Have you ever heard the saying the best ingredient of any dish is the feeling that went into it?” Sanji took another bite and looked straight into the swordsmans eyes. “Tastes like you were already thinking about dessert... ”
“If you\'re up for it.” Zoro offered.
“As soon as you stood at the stove I was up for it.”
“And here I thought you were hard to please...”
“Oh I am. You\'ll see.”