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The slightly excited cry of the peacock attracted the attention of many pedestrians around, but people only glanced at the three peacocks and looked away.

As the foreign population increases among the nations, the indigenous people have long been accustomed to these fussy outsiders.

Aware of the gazes of the people around him, the young Smoker couldn't help but lower his head in shame.

Although he, like the peacock, had never seen such a strange sight as Chocolate Town, Smoker only felt embarrassed standing with the "hillbilly" peacock.

Young people are thin-skinned and always have this inexplicable self-esteem.

Compared to Smoker, Peacock is much more innocent and natural. She seems to have forgotten that she is a "spy". After arriving on the island, she was immediately attracted by the wonderful scene of Chocolate Town and the sweet food. The time was a bit forgetful.

Peacock took out a small pink purse from his arms and ignored Smoker and Virgo who were traveling with him. He left the team and rushed to the street stall.

The huge foreign population has also made the commercial economy of all countries begin to prosper. After decades of "transformation" by the Big Mom Pirates on these islands in all countries, different towns have their own "special desserts".

For example, the stall that aroused Peacock's shopping interest at this time is owned by an old woman from the Changshou tribe who is about sixty years old. In front of the plainly dressed proprietress, there is a dazzling array of chocolate dolls, the dolls are no bigger than thumbs. Great size, bright colors and rich details.

If it weren't for the alluring scent of chocolate exuding from these little dolls, it would be hard for others to imagine that these exquisite little objects are actually made of chocolate.

The old woman's stall is just one of many stalls on the streets of Chocolate Town. The chocolate products displayed on the other stalls also have different characteristics and are exquisite and detailed.

It can be seen how far the chocolate craftsmanship on this island has developed.

On this sea, being able to have food and clothing without worries is definitely a luxury that many ordinary people can't achieve. It is so difficult for ordinary people to be full. For many people, chocolate only exists in dreams. food.

If you pick any one of these pastry chefs on the island and expose it to the outside world, they will all be the top masters.

Peacock has lived in the navy headquarters since she was a child. Because she is the granddaughter of a crane, she has also received the most rigorous training since she was a child. But in the final analysis, she is a true second generation of the navy, and her living standard is far higher than that of ordinary people. She is the only one like her. Only girls who are young are likely to develop an aesthetic appreciation and interest in food.

Ordinary people who are short of supplies don't care whether the food they eat is exquisite or not, they only care about whether they have enough to eat.

"Little girl, do you like it?!"

"These are made from the highest quality cocoa beans."

“The taste is top notch.”

"Girl, you came to Wanguo from another country, right? You can't eat such food in other places."

As the peacock approached, the lady boss of the Changshou clan greeted her warmly. Two long arms stretched out from behind the stall, and her gloved hands gently pinched the two little figures and displayed them in front of the peacock.

The peacock's eyes quickly glanced at the long arm of the landlady, and the surprise in his eyes flashed away. Then he looked at the exquisite doll that the landlady handed over, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to take it.

But before I got it, the lady boss shrank her arms and said with a smile: "Girl, this is food for eating. You can't touch it unless you buy it."

The exquisite puppet flashed in front of Peacock's eyes, allowing Peacock to take a look. Hearing the words of the proprietress, Peacock's face turned slightly red, then he raised his head and asked crisply: "How are you selling this?"

"Chenghui, five hundred beli each, buy five and get one free."

The proprietress saw that Peacock was interested and said with a smile.

"Five hundred Baileys."

Peacock muttered while opening his small purse. The price is not cheap, you can buy ten reindeer.
Of course, for a little rich woman like Peacock, drizzle.

"Such a little thing actually costs 10,000 Baileys?!"

"It's too much!"

"You are blackmailing me!"

"This is the first time I've heard of such expensive things in my life. Do you think I'm easy to bully, you bastard?!"

Just as Peacock opened his wallet and was about to pay, a fierce argument broke out in front of a stall four or five meters away.

The stall next to it sells various chocolate carriages of different sizes. In front of the stall, a middle-aged man with a strong body and jewels is holding a palm-sized colorful chocolate carriage towards the back of the stall. the little girl roared angrily.

The proprietress who set up the stall was only twenty-eight years old. She was thin, small, and pretty. When faced with the questions from the customers, she looked aggrieved and explained:
"Sir, I have clearly marked the price, and I told you that if you don't want to buy it, you can't touch it with your hands, you can only look at it."

"You said you wanted to buy it."

"And you've already touched it with your hands, so there's no way you can sell it to anyone else."

The young girl explained in a waxing voice, but when the middle-aged man heard this, his brows tightened and he let out a loud roar:

"ah?!!"

"What did you say?!!"

"Say it again?!"

“What must you buy if you touch it with your hands?”

The man couldn't hide the anger in his chest, and glared at the girl setting up the stall with a pair of eyes. After being shouted at by him, the soft-tempered little boss lady couldn't help but take a step back when she saw the other party getting angry.

When the man saw this, his eyes flashed with joy. It would be too easy for a coward.
"Bastard!"

"You are obviously blackmailing, but you still dare to quibble!!"

"I won't pay a penny if I return this to you!"

As he spoke, the chocolate cart in the man's hand hit the young proprietress behind the stall. Even though this thing is made of chocolate, the chocolate cart made of solid materials is quite heavy, and the structure of the "carriage" also makes this chocolate product full of edges and corners.

"Oh!"

The carriage hit the girl's head directly, and the weak proprietress fell down in response. Blood flowed directly from the girl's head and down her cheeks.

"I didn't blackmail you!" The little boss lady fell to the ground in pain. However, at this time, she didn't care about the injury on her head. She gently pressed her head with one hand, raised her head and defended herself with tears.

The movement here has attracted the attention of many people, and pedestrians and tourists have gathered here.

"Deserve it!"

When the bejeweled man saw that the little boss lady was injured, some panic flashed in his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure, grinned, and shouted loudly.

"Hey! You all saw it, this guy blackmailed me first!"

"I didn't do it first!"

"You all should pay attention. This little girl is too young to learn well. Don't buy anything from her!"

The man seemed to want to make his behavior appear legitimate, so he shouted loudly and "explained" to the onlookers who gathered around him.

And his words actually easily aroused the emotions of the public. When they heard that the little girl was a fraudster, a circle of people gathered around the stall and talked about it, all looking like they were watching a good show.

Seeing that all the spectators were on his side, the man also showed a "satisfied" smile on his face. He looked down at the girl behind the stall and warned arrogantly:

"Remember today's lesson well and don't lie to others again!"

"Otherwise, I'll have your stall destroyed!"

At this time, the little boss lady was slumped on the ground, her vision blurred by blood. Under the gaze of a group of onlookers, she opened her mouth to explain, but when the words came to her mouth, she was blocked by the other party.

Wanguo has not been open to the outside world for long, and a large part of the local aboriginal people have been well protected. Living in Ten Thousand Countries, most people are not qualified to come into contact with the Big Mom Pirates. What they usually have to do is live their own lives, make desserts for Big Mom, and contribute their life span regularly.

The biggest "leader" on the island was actually the Chocolate Minister back then, but he was not accessible to ordinary people.

The young proprietress was young and had been sheltered by her parents in the past. This time she took advantage of the opening of the world to earn some income from her crafts. However, she did not expect that she would encounter such a nasty customer.

Having never experienced anything like this before, she shed tears of grievance. The tears mixed with blood and dripped down, soaking her light blue dress.

When the bejeweled man saw the pitiful look of the young proprietress, he felt no pity at all. He sneered and prepared to leave.

"Hey, you guy, the price is clearly written on the label, how can you still be blackmailing you?!" "Besides, this is food. It has been touched by your pig's feet, and it can still be sold to you." who!?"

Just when the aggrieved girl was helpless, a cold voice came from in front of the stall.

He slowly raised his head and saw a young man with white hair grabbing the evil guest's wrist and saying angrily.

The movement here attracted the attention of many people, and Smoker and the others naturally noticed the abnormality here.

After listening for a while, Smoker naturally grasped the situation. Regardless of Vergo's obstruction, he directly stepped forward to help. At the same time, he quickly caught the culprit who wanted to escape the scene.

"Who are you?"

"Why are you minding your own business?!"

"Do you know who I am?"

The man who was stopped by Smoker frowned. He swung his arm but was unable to get rid of Smoker's hand. He couldn't help but feel tense in his heart and yelled angrily.

However, under the man's scolding, Smoker looked blank and had no intention of letting go: "You hurt someone, do you want to leave like this?"

"You need to be responsible for her injuries, and you need to compensate for the things you damaged."

"Where do you want to go?"

Smoker said, suppressing the anger in his chest and holding the man's hand tightly.

"Asshole, let go!"

"Do you know who I am? I am Zubin Hagen, Lord Cavendish's butler in the Rommel Kingdom."

"Lord Cavendish will soon be a member of the New Navy. If you offend me, you will offend the New Navy!"

"Don't let go of my hand yet!"

Zubin Hagen felt the power coming from his wrist. The slight pain made him panic, and the emotion that covered up the panic was rage. Zubin Hagen's voice was a little high-pitched, and he angrily scolded Smoker.

As soon as he said these words, the surrounding spectators suddenly became quiet.

When the foreign tourists heard the name of the new navy, they immediately looked at Zubin Hagen in awe; while the natives of Chocolate Town looked at him with strange expressions after hearing Zubin Hagen's words. Zubin Hagen seemed to be looking at something "precious".

"Yeah?!"

"so what?"

Smoker was not moved at all, and the strength in his hands increased a little.

After stalling the car, the young proprietress had also come to her senses. At this time, she saw that this young man, Smoger, seemed to have a conflict with Zubin Hagen. She was immediately startled and was about to stand up to dissuade him.
A gust of fragrant wind came, and Peacock's figure had already come to her side, gently supported the young proprietress, and said softly, "Don't worry, we will help you!"

"You will never let the person who bullied you leave like this!"

While Peacock was speaking, Smoker was already frowning and increasing his strength. Feeling Smoker's strength, Zubin Hagen was about to beg for mercy when a clear and sharp sound came into his ears.

"Sir, what are you going to do to my butler?!"

"If he did anything wrong, I apologize to you for him."

"Please let him go."

The sound spread into the field, and the crowd subconsciously moved out of the way when they heard the words. Smoker looked sideways and saw a white horse clattering through the crowd and arriving in front of him.

Sitting on the white horse was a blond boy in white fine clothes. The boy had a handsome face, and because of his young age, he looked childish.

It's just that although the person is not old, his momentum is not weak when he opens his mouth.

"Master Carcaventish."

"These villains. These"

Zubin Hagen shouted in surprise when he saw the visitor, but there was still a deep fear buried in his eyes.

Cavendish on the white horse raised his hand to stop Zubin Hagen from saying anything else. He looked around the field and turned over to dismount.

Ignoring Zubin Hagen, he quickly crossed the stall cart and walked to the injured young proprietress. He slowly squatted down, took out a handkerchief from the suit bag on his chest, and gently pressed it on At the wound on the other person's forehead, he said softly:
"I'm so sorry."

"I apologize to you for his reckless behavior. No matter what compensation it is, as long as you ask, I will never refuse."

"I hope I can get your forgiveness."

Cavendish bowed slightly and apologized sincerely. Seeing his appearance, both Peacock and Smoker looked stunned, and then their expressions softened slightly. Smoker shook off Zubin Hagen's hand, and his eyes fell on Cavendish, looking at him curiously.

When the injured young lady boss heard this, she stared blankly at the handsome young man in front of her, her cheeks turned red, and she nodded lightly.

The girl who was so wronged and crying just now is actually becoming a nymphomaniac now? !

Peacock noticed the appearance of the girl in his arms, didn't know why, and was greatly shocked.

"Thank you."

A slight smile appeared on Cavendish's face, and he spoke with a hint of gratitude. Then in the sight of Peacock and others, Cavendish slowly stood up, his smile faded, and walked towards Smoker and Zubin Hagen.

Arriving in front of Smoker, Cavendish lowered his head and glanced at Zubin Hagen's blood-red wrist bound by Smoker, with an unpleasant look on his face:
"Sir, please apologize to my butler."

Cavendish looked at Smoker, who was a head taller than him, and suddenly said.

And his words made Smoker's face tighten. He suspected that he had heard wrongly. He plucked his ears in disbelief and asked, "What did you say?!"

"Please apologize to my butler." Cavendish repeated seriously, his handsome face full of determination.

When Zubin Hagen heard this, his eyes showed a little joy.

Smoker was also frowning at this moment, his face darkening: "What if I don't?"

Cavendish said nothing. He planned to use actions to let the other party understand the consequences of rejection.

"call out--"

There was a sudden sound in the air, and Cavendish suddenly pulled out the sword from his waist and stabbed Smog directly.

"!!!"

No one was able to react to this sudden change. When the crowd saw that Cavendish actually used the knife, they immediately dispersed.

When the weak girl protected by the peacock saw this, she couldn't help but let out a low cry:
"No, don't do it on the street, you will be arrested"

Before she could utter a warning, Cavendish's sword had already arrived in front of Smoker. Cavendish's original intention was just to scare the opponent into submission. When he was about to put the tip of the sword on the opponent's chest, he suddenly saw Smoker's figure suddenly disappearing in front of his eyes.

"what!"

Cavendish's pupils shrank slightly and he quickly pulled the sword back to block his chest.

"Boom!!!"

The next moment, a huge force came from Cavendish's abdomen, and he flew out upside down. After tumbling in the air for several weeks, the force was relieved and he landed firmly on the ground.

At Cavendish's original position, Smoker maintained his punching stance and looked up at Cavendish.

The two people's eyes met, and they both felt the pressure from the other party.

(End of this chapter)