One Piece Swordsman's Heart

"Old Lei, I can't do it anymore, I'm going to throw up if I drink any more."

Weier was holding the glass of wine in front of him, and couldn't drink it anymore, and the Hawkeye on the other side, although he still looked like a tall and cold man, had almost the same shape as Weier.

Just when the three strong men were struggling, Dunk had already picked up the last glass of wine in front of him and drank it down.

After seeing this, the host started to shout.

"What I saw, the Dunk player had already drunk the wine in front of him and won by a landslide.

But the other three contestants are not to be taken lightly. You must know that the wine provided by the organizer is the strongest wine.

It seems that Dunk, a hippopotamus fruit capable person, has a performance that is easy for ordinary people in drinking, so I declare that Dunk will become the champion of this year's wine tycoon competition!Dunk please come on stage to accept the award. "

After hearing what the host on stage said, the three fierce people in the audience looked at each other, all with 'sun' expressions on their faces.

"&*%&*" Weier cursed in a low voice, looking helplessly at Dunk, a big fat man with a cute face.

At this time, the big fat man had already come to the stage to accept the award, and walked off the award stage with a bucket of fine wine in his arms.

However, the three people in the audience didn't do any drastic actions, because the three of them were all people who could afford to lose, although it was a bit depressed to meet a hippopotamus fruit capable person in the wine competition.

But Weier feels that this cute big fat man is not only able to drink so much because of the hippopotamus fruit ability, even if he can drink, he will get drunk if he drinks too much.

But looking at Dunk's expression, he didn't look like he was drinking too much. It seemed that he belonged to the kind of person who was gifted in drinking.

After figuring this out, Weier felt that he was not wronged. Everyone has their own strengths and weaknesses. In the world, there is no perfect person, that only exists in fantasy.

However, Weir really wanted to drink the barrel of fine wine in Dunk's hand, and then he thought of a good way.

Weier walked up to Dunk and said politely.

"Hello Dunk, my name is Will, and I want to make a deal with you."

Dunk scratched his head, looking a little shy.

I really can't see that Dunk is so shy with such a huge body.

"Hello, my name is Dunk, I don't know what you can do with me."

Dunk spoke in a low voice, appearing full of energy.

"Uh, there's nothing else. I don't know if you got this barrel of Barbaroque wine, are you going to drink it yourself? Or?"

Weier looked at Dunk with a smile. He would not do something like snatching other people's prizes after losing in the game.

"Yeah, I want to drink it myself, but it's too little, and I still enjoyed drinking in the competition just now, ehhhhhh."

After Dunk finished speaking, he let out a strange laugh. After hearing this laughter, Weir couldn't help laughing, and his impression of the cute fat man in front of him was even better.

"Really? So, Dunk, you still like to drink until you're full? I have a way."

After Dunk heard what Weier said, he was very happy, and asked Weier very urgently;

"What way? Talk about it, but say yes, I won't do things that hurt others."

"You don't need to do anything. I'm willing to spend 2000 million Baileys to buy this barrel of Barbaroque wine in your hand. With these 2000 million Baileys, if you go to the bar, it should be enough to drink for a long time."

"What, you are willing to buy such a small barrel of wine with 2000 million Baileys? Really?"

Will nodded, waiting for Dunk's answer.

"Of course I would, but I don't think you have 2000 million Baileys on you."

Hearing Dunk's answer, Weir laughed. Although the wine in Dunk's hands is not worth 2000 million, Weir has a soft spot for this kind of wine, let alone 50-year-old wine.

So Weir directly took out two small suitcases from his pocket watch and handed them to Dunk, each containing 1000 million Baileys.

Dunk happily took the suitcase, and handed the barrel of Barbaroque wine to Will. After checking the money, he went to buy wine and drink happily.

And Weir is very satisfied with this deal. As the saying goes, a good heart is hard to buy, and he feels that he has earned it.

Holding a small barrel of Barbaroque wine, Weier also left the scene of the wine festival. He planned to find some food to match the wine in his hand. It was simply a kind of enjoyment.

As for the wine that he drank just now, with Weier's powerful digestion ability, it will not take a while to digest it.

But after he hadn't gone far, he couldn't feel the domineering arrogance, but the faint feeling of someone following him reappeared.

This time Will knew who it was without even thinking about it.

"Old Lei, come out, what's wrong with you, you like to follow others."

"Hahaha, Weier, your perception is still so sharp, Mihawk, let me introduce you, this is Weier, and he is also a great swordsman."

Hawkeye was actually with Rayleigh, which surprised Will a little.

Hawkeye listened to Raleigh's words, and nodded to Will as a greeting.

"Forget it, since you have come here with me, let's come together. I am going to go to the food street to find some food, and then destroy this barrel of wine. Hawkeye, how about it? Do you want to come together? Although this barrel is not Precious, but quite tasty."

"That's so embarrassing, brother Will, but I know a good restaurant, and I recommend you to try it."

Hawkeye nodded in agreement.

"Unexpectedly, Thunder Swordsman has already been invited, so let me go too."

It seems that this tall and cold man, like Weier, couldn't resist the temptation of fine wine.

Afterwards, these three fierce men actually went to the food street together, and came to the delicious restaurant that Rayleigh said.

This restaurant is not very big, because of the wine festival, there are only a few customers.

But after the boss saw the three guests, he collapsed.

Because Lei Li came here often, he knew Lei Li's true identity after having opened a shop here for ten years.

As for the other two, he also knows Hawkeye Mihawk, who has been famous for many years.

The last one was the one who appeared in the newspaper some time ago, the famous dragon slaying swordsman Weier.

"How many guests are there?"

"Potter, don't worry about us, just cook a few of your favorite delicacies, and by the way, the portion should be bigger."

Hearing what Rayleigh said, the owner of the store was no longer so nervous. As long as he came to eat, he could use his cooking skills to stabilize the two of them.

After the three of them sat down at a table at random, Weier generously opened the barrel of wine, and each got a glass.

As for the wine that the three of them drank during the match just now, they have almost digested it.

In this way, these three people who had no social interaction started to drink with each other.

But the three of them have one thing in common, they are all wine lovers.