Pirate: Hide the fruit, I, Silas, are here!

Chapter 129 is over, Barbie Q is over

Ask, have you ever had something stolen?
Thief is one of the most hated professions.

Sadong is a bloody thief.

When Charlotte Cracker, who had a rest all night, opened the curtains, poured a cup of warm milk, and leisurely walked towards the warehouse where he sweated all night last night, the expression on his face froze, and the milk on his hand It's not sweet anymore, and the heart doesn't beat anymore.

"Maybe I didn't wake up? Well, it must be like this. It's impossible for a mouse to eat all the biscuits, right? That's enough biscuits to build ten houses."

"that's it?"

"Gone?"

With a trembling left hand Charlotte Cracker slowly lifted the cup to her mouth, took another sip of milk, trying to wake herself up a bit, then walked out of the warehouse door, closed the warehouse, and walked out again. came in
"Well, that's right, I lost it." Charlotte Cracker's tone was still calm, but his hands began to tremble uncontrollably. With a "click", the cup was subconsciously crushed by him. It is enough to show that The anger in his heart at the moment.

It would be fine if all the biscuits produced overnight were stolen.

That's two weeks' worth of stock!

On the surface, what he reported to his aunt was that the biscuits should be produced immediately. In fact, his usual practice is the same as that of some dog authors. He clearly wrote it in advance, but he wanted to sell it badly, saying that the current writing did not save the manuscript. In fact, he wrote it a week ago. Well, I will post it regularly for you. People may have gone to disco for a long time. Doing so is just to show that they are working hard.

The same is true for Charlotte Cracker. The goods he had prepared in advance disappeared out of thin air, just like the author's manuscript lost. How could he not be angry?
The key point is that the aunt and the readers are also pissed. It doesn't matter when you wrote it, you have to deliver it to me within the specified time anyway, or just figure it out.

"There are still three days left, so what should I do?" Charlotte Cracker didn't even bother to ask the chess piece guards and biscuit soldiers to be held accountable. His mind was full of the tasks assigned to him by his aunt. I don't know what kind of anger I will face.

The closer you get to your aunt, the more you know her character. Charlotte Cracker, as one of the three generals, of course knows what kind of animal her own mother is. The ruthless person who personally killed her own child, Charlotte Cracker doesn't think that her status as a three-star general can keep herself, at least a severe beating is indispensable. That's a tea party! I dare to imagine how my aunt will react when she stands in front of her empty-handed.

Cracker leaned on the wall thinking about his fate, and two more people stepped into the gate of Biscuit Castle.

They are two brothers, Charlotte Daifuku and Charlotte Owen.

One of them has the ability to reheat fruit, and the other has the ability to transpire fruit. Their abilities are suitable for reprocessing biscuits, so as to make the biscuits harder. This is also the source of materials for relatively important buildings in Wan Guoli. After heating, The hardness of biscuits is higher than that of stones, and because it is a product fabricated by crackers out of thin air, biscuit materials can be produced according to imagined body shapes, which also saves a lot of normal processes, which can be described as the dream combination of civil engineering.

Of course, the premise of all this is that you have to have biscuits. When Dafu and Owen came to the production room and saw the empty room, the expressions on their faces changed obviously. The two brothers were still smiling a second ago Yes, in the next second he put on an indescribable expression.

"What's going on here? Where's the biscuit?" Charlotte Daifuku, the transpiration fruit ability user, asked the cracker with an uncomfortable expression on his face. The three of them often produce biscuits together. Of course they knew that the cracker was in stock, but Now the whole warehouse is empty, with only biscuit crumbs on the ground, combined with that smug face of the cracker, Dafu actually already has the answer in his heart, but he still doesn't give up and asks.

"It's gone." Cracker saw that the two brothers behind him had arrived, and he couldn't stretch himself on the spot, so weak, he sat down on the ground.

"It's gone!? It was stolen? The day before yesterday I saw that it was all in stock, now you tell me it's gone?" Owen grabbed the cracker by the neck, his face was full of anger, and he sprayed the cracker with his saliva. Don't look at Cracker's bounty more than 5 million more than Charlotte Owen, but Owen is Cracker's veritable brother. Vented by Owen.

"Okay, if you have this time to blame him, why don't you start giving birth quickly. Three days counting this morning, there are still three and a half days. We have been working for three days and three nights. It should be in time, and my mother should be able to understand us. After all, the cake There are so many places on the island that need to be filled, and biscuits don’t mean that you can produce a bunch of them. It’s not that serious.” Charlotte Dafu said.

"Hehe, that's easy to say!" Owen's face turned green. "I met my mother before I came here. My mother asked me if there were any crackers in stock here. I explained everything. My mother told me that the guests who attended the tea party this year were more than There are more people in previous years, and some people will be sent to Cocoa Island to live for a week, so we will work overtime to replace the biscuit wall in the main city of Cocoa Island." When Owen said this, the faces of the three of them became extremely ugly.

Everything was planned in the first place, but something like this happened. Who knows who suddenly came and stole a warehouse full of biscuits.

Thinking of this, Owen became even angrier, "How do you guys look at the warehouse? Can a warehouse of biscuits be stolen? What a joke! Even if you are deaf, it is impossible for your subordinates to watch the biscuits all Be carried away? Doesn't your castle even have a patrol?!"

"Yes! Me, me, me."

Cracker doesn't even need to ask the patrol team what's going on, because there are his biscuit soldiers in the patrol team. If the biscuit soldiers didn't see the enemy, it means that the rest of the chess guards also didn't see anyone.

After explaining the situation, the three of them fell into deep thought.

What the hell is going on here? Could it be that someone with devil fruit abilities made a special trip to sabotage it?

But it's not enough!You can steal a warehouse full of biscuits without knowing it. Wouldn't it be more relieved to give him a knife while the cracker is sleeping?What is stealing?Steal to eat?There is never a shortage of food in Wan Guo. The streets are full of chocolates, biscuits and all kinds of desserts. Doesn’t it fill your stomach if you take a bite of the house?

The three of them were completely confused, and couldn't figure out what was going on.
Helpless, no matter what, they can only work overtime now, and the three brothers in the processing group can't take care of their meals, and start producing biscuit walls with all their strength.
However, how can one steal only once?

How can anyone steal only one earphone?

That night, the big thief Saidong visited again.
Cookie City!
(End of this chapter)