Copy the heavens from the bad guys

Chapter 336 Chapter 335: Marshall D. Teach
"cheers!"

As night fell, the Moby Dick was brightly lit and full of voices, music, clinking glasses, and cheers.

Most of the pirates yearn for freedom, they don't care about trifles, and they have a carefree personality, so they don't even think about lowering their voices when drinking and chatting. It sounds a little noisy, but immersed in this atmosphere, Qin Mo's mood is unconsciously lifted.

Qin Mo was not originally a person of noble birth. Compared with those upper-class people who put on airs all the time, this lively market environment resonated with him even more.

"Gudu Gudu~~ Oh! Cool!"

After suddenly downing a large glass of cold beer, Whitebeard shouted cheerfully, and the huge one was slapped on the table, causing the dishes on the table to bounce unconsciously.

White Beard is extremely tall, more than six meters tall. Even sitting on a chair at this time, he is much taller than Qin Mo standing up. What's more, the wine glass he uses for drinking is four or five meters larger than ordinary people times, it looks extremely rough and heroic.

"Dad, the doctor said you can't drink that much."

Seeing the slightly drunken look on White Beard's face, Marco was a little anxious and quickly dissuaded him.

"Don't listen to the nonsense of those quack doctors. I know my own body very well. If I can't even drink wine to my heart's content, then what's the point of life? Hahahaha..."

Whitebeard looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, ordered someone to fill up the wine glass, and then poured it into his mouth boldly again, while Marco on the side looked anxious and helpless.

"Little Ma, don't be there, mother-in-law, drink with us, and don't do anything disappointing on happy days." White Beard looked down at Marco and said with a big grin.

"Ugh……"

Marco shook his head helplessly, poured himself a glass of wine, and then drank it very depressed. He was really worried about this bohemian father.

"Xiao Ma, laugh, don't be sullen, don't worry, I will definitely not die young like that guy Roger, hahahaha..."

White Beard laughed and joked, but Qin Mo keenly noticed that when White Beard mentioned the name Roger, a trace of regret and nostalgia flashed in his eyes.

Qin Mo knows that Roger is one of the few people who can be called a friend of Whitebeard, and after Roger's death, Whitebeard's sadness is inevitable, but his identity does not allow him to show those children who moan without illness long.

"Hey Teach, try my new cherry pie creation!"

"Oh! That's great, Sarge, my favorite is cherry pie!"

Just as Qin Mo was eating meat, the conversation between the two behind him suddenly attracted him.

"Tichi, Sachi, could it be the two of them?"

Qin Mo was stunned, he didn't even have time to let go of the meat he was biting, he turned around suddenly and looked at the source of the voice.

There, there were seven or eight crew members sitting around, one of them was wearing a white chef's uniform with an exaggerated airplane head, and was holding a plate of steaming cherry pie with a look of excitement.

And the man who was talking to him was bloated and fat, wearing a plain white shirt, his exposed chest was covered with thick chest hair, and there were a few teeth missing in his wide open mouth, he looked like an ordinary passer-by , Throwing it in the crowd is absolutely undetectable.

But Qin Mo is very clear that this unattractive man will be the guy who will set off a big storm in the world in a few years, and directly trigger the fuse of the top war, Blackbeard—Marshall D. Teach.

"Oh~ it's hot, it's hot, but it's delicious~"

Tiki grabbed the cherry pie on the plate and took a big bite. The hot cherry juice flowed into his mouth, making his face flushed and his forehead sweating, but the sweet and delicious taste made him unable to help showing a satisfied smile .

"Haha, as long as you like it, come on, these are all yours."

Saqi was very satisfied with Tiqi's love for the delicacies he made, and grinned proudly.

"No, how can I enjoy such delicious food alone, let's share it with everyone."

Tiki passed the plate to the other partners around him, but when the crew members saw the plate of cherry pie, they smiled forcedly and shook their heads and waved their hands.

"This thing is too sweet, you should eat it by yourself."

"Yes, I prefer meat to cherry pie."

"Saqi, you are too much, you only cook a small stove for Tiqi, I want to eat braised octopus!"

"I want to eat scallops!"

The crowd "protested" against Sachi in dissatisfaction, which meant to make you look good if you don't agree.

"Okay, okay, I'll just go and do it for you, just wait a moment, it will be ready soon!"

After finishing speaking, Saqi ran back to the back kitchen excitedly. As a chef, the satisfaction of the guests is his greatest compliment.

"The head of the plane is Saqi, the captain of the fourth team, and also our head chef. The black fat man is called Tiqi, and he is the strongest member of the second team. We have always wanted him to be the captain of the team, but this The guy is an unambitious person, he has always been unwilling, and the others around him are also crew members of the second team."

It seemed that he had noticed that Qin Mo had been staring at those people, so Marco introduced him.

"Is the relationship between Sage and Tiki good?" Qin Mo turned his head and asked Marco.

"That's right, it was Sage who rescued Tichi when he was in a shipwreck and then absorbed him into the pirate group. Moreover, Sage likes to study some weird dishes. The taste is really not flattering. Only Tichi is willing to accompany him. He does experiments."

Marco spread his hands, he was also forced to do nothing by the dark cooking made by Sach.

"yes."

Qin Mo nodded noncommittally. Saqi and Tiki had such a good relationship, but in the end Tiki killed his best friend for the secret fruit.

Titch is a very scheming person, no one can guess, when he killed his best friend in the past, whether he hesitated or flinched in his heart.

"If I kill Tiqi now, it shouldn't trigger the top war later, so can I complete the second mainline task ahead of schedule?"

Thinking of this, Qin Mo secretly clenched his fists, and had already begun to plan the assassination in the middle of the night.

But at this time, the system unexpectedly opened the mouth.

"Please host to give up this idea. The main task 2 requires the host to end the war on the top. If the war on the top does not appear, then the mission will fail by default, and the host will completely lose the possibility of leaving the current world. Therefore, the host can not destroy this world." There is a plot, and the plot must be brought on the right track. 』

"Depend on!"

When Qin Mo heard this, his lower body couldn't help trembling. If he had acted decisively and killed Tiqi just now, he would have personally ruined his way home. Fortunately, the system reminded him at a critical moment.

"It seems that I still can't think about opportunistic things, but now there are still 20 years before the war on the top. Do I really want me to live in this world for 20 years? Then this is too difficult!"

Thinking of this, Qin Mo felt a headache. He still doesn't know how the time flow between this world and the real world is. If he lives here for 20 years, and the real world has seven or eight years to go, what will he do?

"Come on, boy Qin, let's toast, thank you again for saving my son!"

Whitebeard's rough voice interrupted Qin Mo's thoughts. Looking at the huge wine glass brought to him, Qin Mo also lifted the glass to touch him, and then drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

"By the way, Mr. Bai."

"Master Bai? Are you calling me? Interesting address, hahaha... I allow you to call me that."

"Master Bai, I have a heartless request." Qin Mo said.

"What kind of unkind request, you just say it's okay." White Beard looked at Qin Mo with admiration. He felt that Qin Mo was really too similar to himself when he was young, as strong and proud as he was fearless.

"I want to fight you!"

(End of this chapter)