End the Age of Pirates

Chapter 67 Crisis

"Zera, hurry up too, I'm the last one to eat; the food on the plate has almost been eaten, why do you still have half of it? Is it not in line with your appetite?" Qiu Han ate After finishing the last grain of rice on the plate, he wiped his mouth and said to Abozella.

"May you be well. Since I was a child, the ministers and the Queen Mother have been supervising my dining etiquette, and now I won't be able to adjust it for a while, don't worry; how can it be bad, although it may be worse than the royal chef, But when this kind of hunger is overwhelming, no matter what kind of meal it is, it is delicious." Abozella sat gracefully at the dining table, and gently delivered the food on the plate to his mouth with a spoon.

This movement is incomparably elegant, as if it has been rehearsed for thousands of changes. No matter from which angle you look at it, it seems that Abozella is not on a boat of an adventure group, but is holding a banquet in the royal court; Qiu Han He and Jian Ren looked at each other at the same time, and smiled helplessly.

"You must know that we are an adventure group. If you can't get rid of your bad habits, I'm afraid you will suffer a lot from this in the future. In the sea, every grain of food is precious. Your so-called arranging is simply It's too wasteful." Jian Ren was sitting cross-legged on the chair at the moment, holding the ancient bow in both hands, and there was still the pot of ink arrows in front of him, as if he was meditating, but he said to Abozella.

"What can I do about it? It's a habit I've developed since I was a child. It won't change for a while, and I don't really want to waste it." Abozella raised her right eyebrow lightly, and gently pushed aside the spoon in her hand The green onions in the fried rice; at a glance, the shallots on the plate are picked out and placed in a neat pile, and then the rice is gently delivered to the mouth.

"It means that you have never been hungry. Only when your stomach is really wrapped by hunger, you will gobble up every grain of rice on the plate. Otherwise, you will always eat the food gracefully, picking out the food in your mouth. The so-called plate setting" Qiu Han turned on the faucet, took a basin of clean water and began to wash the white plates.

"I'm not a god, how could I not have been starved? I was starved for several days when I was sailing, and when Hotzemok... was destroyed, I didn't drink a drop of water for five consecutive days, but Still didn't gobble up the last grain of rice on the plate like you said," Abozella said calmly, although when he said the word Hozemok, his eyes flickered unnaturally. But I can already control my emotions.

"Okay, don't talk about this, tell me how we got out of that fog?" Seeing the red light flashing in Abozella's eyes, Qiu Han changed the subject, and arranged the cleaned dinner plates neatly, He took a seat before speaking to the two of them.

"How did I get out? I don't know. How could I know? We were really overworked today. The three of us slept soundly. I'm afraid we were hacked and didn't know." A white scarf, wiping ancient bows and ink arrows.

But Jian Ren's pupils showed a look of ruffian, which made Qiu Han helpless to sigh: "An employee who has not interviewed is not a good employee..." This made Aibo Zela reluctant to ask, but Qiu Han still kept silent...

"Could it be that we have to follow the pointer or sail in the opposite direction so that we can't get out of that sea area? Otherwise, why did we come out after we all fell down..." Jian Ren had a serious face after thinking for a while. Said to Qiu Han.

"May you be well. It's not such a coincidence. I don't think it's the blessing of the gods, so it's really strange. Could it be that one of you did something? Or did we do something unintentionally?" Abozella wiped it with a white napkin The corner of the mouth, said to the two; it was obviously a very casual movement, but it was very elegant on Aberzera, as if he was born aristocrat.

No, he was born aristocrat.

"Heh, gods, there are no gods in this world, they are just powerful humans." Qiu Han disdained hearing Aibo Zella's words; if there are really gods in this world, then what is wt, the god of creation?It's just a cartoonist in the previous life.

"The possibility of the god's words is indeed too small, so small that it is almost impossible. I think that when we were unconscious, Ai Bozella used his fruit ability to let us escape from the sea of ​​mist. Right, Ai Bo Zella?" Qiu Han casually looked at Aibo Zella and asked, after all, if the salary is real, it must be one of the three of them; Qiu Han has already figured it out, so can I tell if I do it myself or not?

And Jian Ren is even more impossible. Although his archery skills are unparalleled but his physical skills are in a mess, it may have a lot to do with his previous identity as a killer. Shooting cold arrows from a distance is really in line with Jian Ren's personality...

If among the three of us, we must find one who can quietly change the course of the ship, and one who can leave the misty sea area, there is only Aibozella; as a person with the ability to exchange fruits, Qiu Han has never seen The upper limit of this fruit, not to mention that fruit is the existence that several heroes in Verona have exhausted all their calculations for many years to get...

"Me? How is it possible? Leaving aside the side effects of my ability to use the fruit, the chips I can take out are very few, either life or health. Based on my current development of this fruit, I am now If the power that can make the sea leave that sea area is exchanged, I’m afraid it will already be gray-haired.” Aibozella looked at Qiu Han and explained helplessly. He didn’t have any doubts about the power of this fruit, but he didn’t. Developing a one-and-a-half move with just one exchange…

"Let me just say, with the strength of this kid, how can he reverse the ship. I think it's the problem of that sea area, forcibly changing the course, and not sailing according to the will of the sea, so we will be stranded there; and we let go The rudder, when letting the boat drift with the current, obeyed the will of the sea and left.” Jian Ren said confidently, but it was true that Qiu Han’s analysis seemed to be well-founded, but when he thought about it carefully It's just bullshit.

Return the will of the sea... Even if the sea is really conscious, it is because the sea is so boundless, would it pay attention to myself, a little shrimp who just went out to sea?
Shaking his head, he stood up and cleared Aberzera's dinner plate; some burnt meat and green chives were piled together like a hill: "If you meet a yellow-haired cook from Donghai, you will probably be killed Give him a good beating, he won't let anyone waste any food at all."

In Qiu Han's eyes, the white dinner plate seemed to reflect a figure, wearing a black suit, black leather shoes polished brightly, blond hair covering the left eye, the curly eyebrow on the right raised slightly, mouth always Not less than cigarettes.

Shaking his head, whether Sanji was born or not is two different things at this moment, even if he has been born but has not met Zeff, he is still a kid now; Qiu Han is complaining in his heart, completely forgetting that he is only a seven year old children...

"Huh? Fat beat me, how could it be possible, but I'm just a cook" Iberzella curled her lips not to be outdone; seeing this, Qiu Han chuckled, indeed, just now Sanji really can't beat Aberzera.

"By the way, Captain, I heard that you lived in a very distant country before, and I have never even heard your name, Qiu Han... how strange is this name?" Jian Ren looked at the two of them from the side. , seemed to suddenly think of something, and said to Qiu Han.

A strange color flashed in the eyes of the elegant Aibo Zella: "This name seems...as if it doesn't match the whole world, full of strange feelings, boss, where did you come from? Why is the name so weird? "

"Eh..." Qiu Han was taken aback for a moment, but his expression became more and more ugly, and finally he was livid.That's right, Qiu Han, it's extremely convoluted in Japanese. In this world of pirates, where most of them are Western Japanese names, the sudden Chinese name is so weird.

The most important thing is that I didn't care about it. If it wasn't for Jian Ren's reminder, I'm afraid the consequences would be unimaginable; thinking of being stripped naked and pressed on the operating table, and the scientist next to me with eyes like looking at animals, Qiu Han shuddered...

The thought of being sliced ​​and placed under a microscope...no!This must not happen.

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