Strongest Prince Becomes Legendary Chef

Strongest Prince Becomes Legendary Chef
Sarah Hitting Thugs


“Dad... Dad... quickly wake up!” Sarah wiggles Alex's body.


Alex opened his eyes and smiled warmly at the beautiful Princess, if not for Sarah's sake maybe he had given up on living a very miserable life for the past four years.


“Daddy did not forget Dad's promise yesterday, right?” sarah urged Alex to get out of bed.


“Alright, Dad wash your face first and will cook many Crispy Chickens with Spicy Brushes, please,” said Alex who yesterday promised to take Sarah to Jessica's house and let her daughter buy Crispy Chicken that will be distributed to her friends.


Sarah replaces Alex sweeping the diner yard while Hannah had been home to her parents last night because today was a weekend that meant the restaurant was on holiday.


“Na-na-nanna .. ye-ye-yeay ...” Sarah sweeps the page while singing.


“Ha-ha-ha.. Your voice is very good, son.” The black-robed figure sitting on the balcony of the house next to the Restaurant laughed at Sarah's singing.


Sarah turned to the source of the voice while smiling brightly. “He-he-he..really? And Jessica and the others will close their ears as I sing. Grandma, since you praise me then I will award you Crispy Chicken Thigh,” Sarah said as she put Sweep and ran into the Restaurant.


The black-hooded old lady selling the herbal potion was about to stop Sarah from giving her a gift, but the little half-Elf girl ran away so fast that she just shook her head and smiled faintly. “Very genius little guy,” murmured.


“Dad... Please give me one Thigh Crispy Chicken,” urges Sarah to look hasty while taking a small plate.


Alex doesn't know why Sarah looks rushed. He immediately took out the finished Crispy Chicken Thigh and placed it into a small plate in Sarah's hand.


“Be careful... watch out for falls!” alex exclaimed, as Sarah ran straight out of the restaurant.


After being in the courtyard of the Restaurant, Sarah was confused on how to give Crispy Chicken Thigh to the old lady who was sitting casually on the balcony of her house.


The old woman was touched by the kindness of the little half-Elf girl and could not bear to refuse her gift even though she had just finished breakfast at Saradan Restaurant.


The old woman jumped off the balcony and landed in front of Sarah.


“Wow! Grandma is so cool!” Sarah's eyes immediately sparkled. A moment later he recalled the Crispy Chicken Thigh on the small plate in his hand. “Nek, take this and.. next time I'll sing another song for you.”.


The old woman accepted Sarah's gift, but in her heart she no longer wanted to hear Sarah's strange singing. “Call Me Grandma Eli only,” said the old woman named Elizabeth. “Dan... thanks, Sarah!“


Elizabeth jumped onto the balcony of her home and sat back in her chair.


Sarah's eyes again sparkled when she saw the scene of Elizabeth jumping to the second floor of the herbal Potion seller's store.


“Sarah! Let's take a shower so we can go to Jessica's house.”


Alex's voice rang out from inside the Restaurant and Sarah immediately ran into the Restaurant as she was already impatient to meet her friends.


“Hmm?” His eyes widened and were surprised by the taste of the Crispy Chicken.


...***...


Alex clad Josh's Sword with a cloth, then tied it to his back, while his right hand tote a large plastic bag containing Crispy Chicken and Spicy Sauce which is actually not spicy because it is more dominant tomato than chili.


Alex and Sarah are on foot to the West. When he saw the street sweeper was busy at work, Alex immediately remembered a few days ago he was also in the same position as them.


At that time his back was slightly bent and limping because of the injury he suffered after being ambushed by an unknown group four years ago.


The street sweeper did not recognize Alex who was passing near them because he rarely interacted with them and always wore a shabby robe. The effect of the healing potion he drank also resulted in a slight change in his body, including his face although still similar to Prince Alex Acherron who was once dubbed as the strongest Swordsman in the Grandland Continent.


After passing through the Elbrus Bridge, the scenery in front of them immediately changed dramatically; small huts scattered everywhere, the road also immediately shrank and most of the residents there were wearing shabby clothes.


Three skinny men came out of a hut wearing only pants and a shirt placed on the shoulder. They smiled widely and immediately left the hut with the door still open.


Alex closed Sarah's eyes so as not to look at the hut, as there was a woman wearing no clothes lying there, tears streaming down from the corner of her eyes. She must have been raped by those Three Thugs because something like this was common in the eastern region of Peace City.


“I smell the Fried Chicken scent from the Men's plastic bag!” said one of the skinny thugs.


“My stomach is also very hungry after exercise all night,” said another man.


“Hmm, the clothes are very good, we should not act rashly or we will have the same fate as the Josh Group which was instantly destroyed overnight,” said the Third Man.


The first man smiled slylyly and said, “Josh must have offended the Big Group, whereas this Man before us might have just moved here. Look at the daughter.”


The second man smiled widely. “Half Elves, if sold to the black market so the price must be very expensive,” he said.


Alex frowned hearing their conversation. If their brains are a little contained they should think only the upper middle class can afford to buy good clothes, while the poor people certainly prefer to buy food when they have money.


“Dad... Sarah is upset with their attitude!” exclaimed Sarah stared intently at the Three Thugs thin body. “They want to snatch my Crispy Chicken, are they bad guys?” Because Alex said only bad people can taste the element of Lightning.


Alex grinned faintly, coincidentally the road they passed was on the banks of the Elbrus River. “Yes, give them breakfast Lightning 100 Million Volt,”.


“Asiapppp!” Sarah walked casually towards the Thugs while clenching her small hands so that anyone who saw her would laugh because she looked adorable.


The three thin-bodied thugs laughed and did not expect a father to take shelter on his son's back.