Pirates: Flash Pirates

Chapter 118 Father and Wine
Heath and the others raised their heads and looked at the sky with dim tears in their eyes.The warm yellow light weaves the stars and the moon, and in the eyes of different people, it forms the appearance of different elders.

The magnificent emotions of King Bohr filled the entire sky with great rendering.Claire stared at all this blankly, and the childhood memories suddenly changed to an omniscient perspective, playing again in her head.

These yellow-lit images are mostly composed of the lively and lovely Claire and the kind and generous King Boer. The huge King Boer always covers the relatively petite Claire like a protective umbrella.

Claire grew up carefree day by day.In the past, she had never been able to see King Boer's meticulous and taciturn care, but now that she grew up, she seemed to be able to see it.

A moment or a long time later, Claire stared at the small wooden barrel that had bottomed out without moving her head, and stretched a tentacle in, constantly fiddled with the few remaining drops of rolling orange juice inside.

"Tick tock tick tock" a few crystal clear teardrops fell on the bottom of the small wooden barrel, rolling and rolling, chasing behind the orange juice, slowly blending in, turning into a pool of faint yellow.

"Boom~" Claire suddenly felt a little sad, very complicated sad, and the bits and pieces of her getting along with King Boer kept playing in her head, and her voice was low and sobbing.

Heath heard Claire's voice, blinked, sucked back the moisture in his eyes, then walked to the juice bucket, unscrewed the valve, took a small bucket of juice, and drank it down.

He threw the small wooden barrel in his hand to the seat on the deck, and with a "Dang", the empty small wooden barrel stood firmly on the deck.The smugness at the corner of Heath's mouth flickered, and then he squatted down and easily carried two large buckets of fruit juice on his shoulders.

After Huck and the others heard the movement, they also gradually broke away from the emotions of memories. They smiled at each other in a concealed manner, then wiped their eyes roughly, and then their attention was attracted by Heath's movements.

Heath stomped the two barrels of fruit juice beside Claire with a bang, turned the valve to the opposite side of Claire, and smiled all over his face.

"Boom?" Claire raised her head in doubt, her tentacles still clutching her small wooden barrel tightly.

"Claire, do you know? When you know your father is sad, just drink with him! He will definitely be happy! When your father is happy, just drink with him, and he will be happier! "

"Booo!?" Claire sensed her father's strange mood, and she wanted to comfort her. She had huge expectations in her heart, but she still had some doubts about Heath's method.

"Haha, trust me! We are partners! I won't lie to you, this is the experience I have summed up since I was a child, and I usually don't tell others!"

"Boom!" Seeing Heath's determined expression, Claire immediately nodded at his partner.

Heath patted the barrel happily, showing his white teeth to Claire, "Come on, Claire, I'll fill you up!"

"Boom!" Claire quickly sent her small wooden barrel to the side of the big wooden barrel. Heath held Claire's soft hand and put the small wooden barrel under the valve.

While releasing the juice, Heath yelled at Huck and the others: "Everyone! Come to me, let's have a good meal with Uncle Pole!"

Huck and the others smiled, and picked up their wine glasses from the deck.The men each picked up a large barrel of wine, followed behind the three Guina sisters, and walked towards Heath.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang," there were five crisp sounds in a row. Huck and the older group of four lined up the wine barrels. Huck, the others, and Heath stood next to Claire and King Pol, tall and high-spirited. In the night and light, it is as abrupt as a god who has descended into the world.

Heath closed the valve, gently picked up a barrel of wine with his left foot, and then jumped into the air with the barrel.With his right hand, he split the cork on the top of the barrel, stepped on the moon, and poured the mellow wine into King Boer's big wooden barrel steadily.

"Bo————" King Boer seemed to have had a long dream. In the dream, he became a father again and raised Claire slowly.

Holding the half-remaining wine barrel, Heath grinned at King Ball and shouted, "Uncle Ball, let's have a drink together! Claire and we are ready! Isn't it, Claire?"

"Boom!" Claire raised her small wooden barrel high, and some juice stirred up and sprinkled on her head.

The yellow light on King Boer's body became thicker. He gently wiped off the water stains on Claire's head with his tentacles, and then gently knocked the entangled wooden barrel against Claire's small wooden barrel.

"Bo-oo-"

"Boom!"

"cheers!"

"cheers!"

"Wang!"

"Bolu!"

After a loud swallowing sound of "gudong gudong", everyone wiped their mouths, and then shook the wine glass downwards, but no drop of juice or wine fell down.

Claire imitated Heath and the others, and shook her small wooden barrel downward vigorously.Unexpectedly, before the juice inside was drunk, a few drops of yellow beads fell out immediately.

"Wang!"

"Boom!"

"Bolu!"

Rasu turned into a flash of white lightning and rushed out, swallowing one-third of the juice into his mouth in an instant, and then his whole body drifted in the air with moon steps, and finally landed on the deck gracefully.

Starry's neck suddenly stretched several meters, took one third of the juice into his mouth, and after the neck quickly retracted like a spring, he smacked his lips and gave Rasu an 'ok' look.

Claire opened her small mouth, propped herself on the deck with her tentacles, drew an arc in the air with her head, and swallowed the last third of the juice into her mouth.

"Haha, that's great! Rasu! Starry! Claire!" Heath yelled loudly, and was the first to applaud.Huck and the others also looked at Claire and the others with admiration, and clapped their hands vigorously.

Claire straightened her head and jumped up and down on the deck. Lasu and Starry came to Claire with their wine glasses in their mouths, like knights guarding the princess, standing upright on both sides of Claire.

Robin covered his mouth with a smile, and couldn't help saying: "You two knights, you must protect our little princess well~"

"Wang!"

"Poo-boo-boo!"

The eyes of Lasu and Starui were full of determination, as if at this moment even if thousands of troops were about to rush in front of them, they would never want to teach them to take half a step back.

Nova yelled "Wow!", stretched out two dark green vines, crossed in front of Claire like a lance, "And me! And me! I will protect Claire too! And everyone!"

"That's right, Nova is the strongest fortress for all of us! No one can rush in!"

"Heath is right! Nova is very powerful!" Tittle agreed with an expression of pride that couldn't be concealed in his eyes.

"Hee hee hee~" the little angel Nova flapped her wings and laughed happily and triumphantly.

King Boer used his tentacles to clean up all the remaining liquor, and after confirming that there was no trace left, the color of his body began to be wrapped in a slightly drunk red, and wisps of 'red smoke' wrapped in warm yellow, like a decoration of joy and comfort In long-accustomed kindness.

"Bo-oo-"

"Good wine, isn't it? Uncle Pole! Haha, this is a good wine I made myself! Next time, let Claire fill it up for you! Let's continue drinking! By the way, Claire is also an adult! You can drink now!"

"Bo-oo-"

"You agree too? Uncle Pole! Haha, happy today! Everyone, let's toast together!"

"Boom!"

"cheers!"

"Wang!"

"Bolu!"

King Boer drank bucket after bucket, his body became more and more flushed, and the whole sky seemed to be ablaze with boundless flames, but at the edge of the flames, there was salty 'rain' falling down.

Heath, Tittle, and Robin suddenly raised their heads, and looked at the increasingly joyous King Boer in silence. On the surface, it seemed that he was happily sharing wine with his daughter.

The bodies of the two micas are both glowing red, the difference is that Claire's body is red with excitement, exuding a brilliant light.King Boer's body is deep red, and what rolls inside is his father's love and entanglement.

Robin said softly, "Are we really going to take Claire away?"

Titer pursed his lips and did not speak. He stroked Nova's railing lightly with his hand, and then held the railing tightly in his hand, not letting go.

Heath was silent for a while, and then said with a smile: "Speak the truth after drinking. If you drink too much, Uncle Pole and Claire will say what they really want to say!"

　Change first and then change~ Continue to invest in a wave of life, hahaha~ Modified 1.0
　　
　
(End of this chapter)