One Piece: Fists of the Quartet

Chapter 107
Dazedly, he walked into the kitchen and ordered a bowl of noodles for himself. When he came out, Xiaobai stood on the observation deck in a daze.

Until I realized that there was a town full of people in the distance.

Is that a human town?Did they go to the fair?
Then why don't you call me...

The simple and kind-hearted Xiaobai (the mouse is stupid and easy to deceive) has not been entangled in this issue for a long time.

Scratching his head, Xiaobai sat down with his big noodle bowl, and began to eat noodles leisurely.

Anyway, the smart and capable Twolegs don't need to worry about it.

Xiaobai sucked the noodles and made a loud noise.

This is learned from Zhang Youli.

According to him, when someone invites you to eat, the louder you eat, the more delicious the food is.

It's a courtesy.

But it didn't notice that someone had already noticed it through this fragrant way of eating noodles.

On the pier, following the exclamation of "Look, what is that?!", more and more people began to notice the inexplicably chic little mouse.

Two short legs hang in the air, one paw holds a bowl bigger than its face, and its whole body is covered with snow-white hair.

"It's so beautiful!!"

This is an ordinary townsman.

"If only I could be a pet!"

This is a teenage girl.

In the crowd, there was a thin man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. After hearing the inadvertent words of the woman next to him, his eyes moved slightly.

Then he took a few steps back and walked into a dark alley beside him.

"Is there really such a rare beast?"

A man sat on the box carelessly, his burly body and the scar on his face added a bit of fierceness to him.

He looked playfully at the man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks in front of him.

"Lao Liu, you are not playing with me, are you?"

Lao Liu hurriedly waved his hands, with a smile on his face.

"Brother Dissen, how dare I play you, you are with Mr. Barto!"

When Dison heard this, a trace of pride flashed across his face. For him, following Bartolomeo was the most correct choice in his life.

"Lao Liu, why do you sound so mysterious? Isn't it just a mouse? What's the matter, is there still a shortage of mice these days? If you go to your house, there will be dozens of mice?"

There were five or six people squatting tall and short beside Dison, one of them taller stood up, patted Lao Liu on the shoulder, and laughed and teased maliciously.

At this moment, the people next to him laughed in agreement, and looked at Lao Liu in front of him mockingly.

The sixth child smiled awkwardly, didn't say anything, just smiled carefully at Disson again.

"Brother Disen, look at this..."

While talking, he couldn't help rubbing his hands.

"puff."

But the tall man who just spoke laughed again.

"Sixth, don't be ashamed of your face. Brother Disen listens to you. It's for your face. Do you still want money?"

The few people next to him seemed to be unemotional echoing tools, and they began to denounce Lao Liu repeatedly.

The sixth child was silenced again.

Disson also laughed, neither echoing the words of the people next to him, nor mentioning what Lao Liu said. He just asked about the location, then got up and left the alley.

The few people who were still denouncing Lao Liu quickly shut up and followed out quickly.

After all the people had left, the smile on Lao Liu's face disappeared, replaced by resentment.

"Grass!"

Lao Liu cursed in a low voice, but suddenly closed his mouth, and squirmed cautiously to the entrance of the alley, making sure that the group of people had gone far away, and then retreated into the alley.

"Damn Roger... how dare you, how dare you mock me like this!"

A low voice came out of his throat, and the sixth child frantically jumped up and down in the alley, and suddenly aimed at the box where Disson and the others were sitting.

Lao Liu raised his foot and kicked it fiercely, but stopped in mid-air in disappointment, a look of struggle flashed across his face, Lao Liu changed direction, and kicked hard into the trash can beside him.

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Stupid Twolegs, what's the point of me eating noodles?

Xiaobai leaned on the edge of the observation deck boredly with his mouse face on his face, looking at the crowd gathered below.

It was the same in that country before, that group of people circled themselves and did not let them go out.

Alas, does it mean that this group of two-legged beasts will fall in love with this group of two-legged beasts as soon as this mouse goes out?
Turning over in boredom, Xiaobai looked at the clouds in the distance.

When will you come back, my two-legged beast...

"It's cute, isn't it?"

Disson was also among the crowd, raised his head to look at Xiaobai above, and sighed.

"Yeah yeah, it's sure to sell for a fortune! Rich people love these cute ones."

"Especially those wives, hehe."

"But this thing is not a mouse, how can a mouse be so big?"

"Yeah, yes, such a big one will definitely sell for a lot of money, and those rich people like this kind of uncommon one."

"Especially those wives, hehe."

……

Several people silently looked at the last man who spoke.

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"Is it this one?"

Scratching his head, Zhang Youli walked into a weapon shop.

This is already the third weapon shop he has stepped into.

There were common swords and swords all over the shelves, and the whole store was decorated extremely gorgeously. There was only one old man in the store, smoking a cigarette, sitting behind the counter, carefully wiping the knife on his hand.

When he saw Zhang Youli entering the store, he didn't say hello, he didn't even make a sound, he just raised his eyes, as if this was his way of greeting.

It looks quite compelling, like those hermit masters.

In novels, this kind of person is usually a boss with top-quality equipment.

But Zhang Youli didn't have the slightest interest in him because he didn't use a knife.

Zhang Youli glanced casually, but did not find any wooden barrels with knives around. When each knife was carefully placed on the shelf, he lost interest at all and was about to leave.

"Wait, boy!"

The hermit stood up with a bang, and called out to Zhang Youli who was about to go out.

"What's wrong?"

The old man smiled sheepishly, and then stepped forward courteously, putting the knife he had just carefully wiped aside.

"Young man, do you want to buy a knife?"

Zhang Youli glanced at the old man in front of him rather strangely, and said after thinking about it.

"Which is the best knife you have here?"

"This one!"

The old man took two steps back, picked up a sheathed knife on the shelf without looking at it, and picked up the knife with a swish.

"The body of the knife is Okamoto Random Blade. The length of the knife is one meter. It has been hammered and chiseled by the master. It is the most exquisite fast knife! (made up randomly)"

Seeing that Zhang Youli's face was full of disappointment, he turned his head and left, the old man grabbed Zhang Youli's sleeve in a hurry.

"The most important thing is! It only sells for 12 Baileys!"

……

Zhang Youli was even more disappointed.

(End of this chapter)