Pirates: Flash Pirates

Chapter 119 Father's Love Words
Not long after Heath's words fell, Claire rolled a few wine barrels from the deck to her side with her tentacles, poured wine for King Boer, and filled it up for herself.

Claire put four tentacles on one of King Boer's tentacles, and the colorful messages flowed quickly and densely between Claire and King Boer like an endless school of fish.

Claire straightened her red head, nodding and shaking her head for a while, but she didn't make a sound, which made Nami a little anxious.

Nami's eyes were filled with the stream of messages exchanged between Claire and King Pol. She rubbed her hair in distress, but couldn't get her words out of her concern, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

"Heath, what are Claire and her father talking about? Father and daughter don't fight, do they?"

Heath slowly filled his wine barrel with juice, then walked to the tablecloth covered with food and sat down with the juice, picked up the meat skewers, and said vaguely:
"I don't know what Claire is talking about, I should be talking about something private. Nami, don't worry, even if Claire wants to quarrel with Uncle Pole, I won't agree!"

Nami pursed her lips, her big eyes were still looking at Claire worriedly.Robin on the side smiled and took Nami's shoulders, lowered his head and persuaded the restless Nami:

"We have to trust Claire, Nami. Now, we should wait by the side and not let the atmosphere of the banquet get down. Otherwise, the meaning of this banquet will be lost."

Huck chopped the kitchen knife on the cutting board with a "dang", split a thick sea beast leg into two, and then smeared the sauce on the sea beast meat with ease, then put it on with an iron skewer, and walked to Xi'an Gone on the fire next to Adams.

"Yes, everyone, hurry up and help prepare the food for the banquet. When Uncle Boer gets involved, there will definitely not be enough food."

Raizel maintained a transparent body, facing the flame under the half-person-high large soup pot with both hands, the swirling airflow blowing regularly, burning the bottom of the pot red and red, and the inside of the pot was full of mushrooms and stored food. Dry ingredients, giving off a mellow aroma.

"Robin is right, Nami, please sit down and help me out. It's time to put the meat in the pot. I can't do it by myself. But, Huck, look, my flame needs to maintain this intensity." ?"

"Keep it that way, well done Razel."

Nami took a deep breath, walked slowly to the side of Kuina, lifted up the pile of meat pieces that Kuina had split, and put them into the soup pot one by one,

"Hmph, you really can rest assured, if Claire is in a bad mood, I will blame you."

Stick, who had just brought in two barrels of wine, heard Nami's words, and couldn't help but said, "Huh? Nami, didn't you want Claire to pay you the world map at first? How can you speak for Claire now? gone?"

"Hmph! Don't worry about it! Now Claire is my good friend!"

Stick smacked his lips helplessly, turned around and continued to carry the wine, before he got off the cabin, he suddenly turned his head and shouted at Heath: "Heath, we are running out of wine, Noah and Tite I counted them below."

Heath swallowed the meat and juice in his mouth in one gulp, and made a loud "grunt" sound, "We must buy more wine next time!" He stood up, put the wine swallow pills into the barrel next to him, and then Go to the bar.

"Coincidentally, I just had an inspiration and am going to try the new wine making method."

The eyes of Robin and Razel suddenly lit up, and Noah and Tittle, who were under the cabin, were already standing next to the bartending table with Stick, empty-handed, surrounded by the turbulent wind brought by the three of them with their razors.

"It's so good! Heath, I must taste the first glass of wine!"

"It should be given to me!"

"And I!"

Razel tilted his head and looked at the three people fighting for it, and shook his head involuntarily.Robin chuckled, and a dozen pairs of hands that had finished peeling the nuts slowly turned into petals and scattered. She opened her eyes full of innocence, and said mischievously:
"According to Heath's habit, the first glass of wine should belong to the person who inspired him. The three of you seem to have no chance~"

Noah, Tittle, and Stick froze, and turned their mournful faces to Robin at the same time, six lines of tears streaming down sadly, "Robin, thank you so much for reminding me."

"Heck, you're welcome!"

While Noah and the others were talking, Heath had already held a glass of prepared wine in his hand, and then held it up high.

In the middle of the white wine, like the morning light, there is a burning red 'flame', surrounded by blue rain-like spots that are constantly falling.

The strange thing is that the 'flame' did not burn the raindrops clean, but caught every raindrop softly, and let them slide freely on his body.

Every drop of rain falls on the bottom of the glass, it will explode and bloom, and then turn into a small group of small jellyfish that slowly swim up, rise to the top layer of the wine, and then turn back into raindrops, slowly entangled around the 'flame'.

"It's so beautiful!" Nami and Robin couldn't help sighing, and Kuina didn't make a sound, but she also showed an expression of admiration.

Stick swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his voice was like a thirsty traveler who saw an oasis in the desert, "What's its name? Heath. It looks delicious."

Noah, Tittle, and Razel nodded together, and said in agreement: "Sure, Heath's concoction will definitely be delicious!"

"Wang!"

"Bolu!"

Lasu and Starui looked at the older group of four with puzzled expressions, the same expressions as the three sisters of Guina and Nova, which made the older group of four extremely embarrassed.

"Hey, hey, we're just talking. The key is the name. Well, the name. Okay. We will double the discussion in the future." After the older group of four failed to change the subject hastily, they could only beg for mercy again.

"Haha, its name, it's called 'Father's Love'. The inspiration, I guess you can guess who it came from. It just so happens that Uncle Pole and Claire have finished talking."

Claire exudes excited red, like a high-spirited warrior going to war.The tentacles of King Boer gently surrounded Claire, and the colored lights exuded countless tenderness.

Heath took the wine glass and walked to Claire and King Pole, wrapped the glass with one hand, held the stem of the glass with the other hand, and raised the "Words of Father's Love" above his slightly lowered head, "To my father, Uncle Pole!"

"Boom~" Claire held King Boer's tentacles, and her little head circled around the beautiful wine glass. The gorgeous scene in the wine glass was reflected in her head, and she was completely attracted by the fine wine prepared by Heath.

"Claire!" Heath yelled to stop Claire's tentacles that were about to reach into the wine glass, staring at her with a very serious expression, the blue eyes were as majestic as the sky.

"This is wine for father, Claire. I can't share it with you. Every wine has a different meaning. You are not allowed to drink this glass!"

"Booo—" Claire groaned softly, retracted her head in fear, and looked at Heath timidly.

Although Huck and the others felt sorry for Claire, they did not deny Heath's words after experiencing the strong emotions of King Boer. They stayed where they were, with equally serious and respectful expressions, and remained motionless.

"Uncle Boer, this glass of wine is toast to you!" Heath did not immediately comfort the injured Claire, but raised the glass to King Boer more solemnly.

"Bo-oo-"

King Boer touched Claire's little head first, and then slowly and ritually straightened the tentacles, which were quickly dressed in restrained and solemn black, with clean and pure white stripes dotted on the 'black clothes'.

The tentacles of the 'formal suit' rolled up the wine glass, and then stretched out another 'formal suit' tentacles, deeply inserted into the cup, and drank the 'flame' and 'raindrops' inside in one gulp.

"Bo————" King Boer's body trembled in the sky, and the red and yellow in the sky became scattered. Gradually, the red and yellow faded away, revealing his transparent body and the starry sky behind him.

But the starry sky and the bright moon became hazy and dreamy like a layer of water mist.Not long after, the sky shrouded by King Boer began to drizzle, and the entire sky above the White Sea was covered with mist.

Heath felt the warm and delicate raindrops, stared at Claire seriously and said, "Uncle Pole is really a good father. Claire, you have to remember that Uncle Pole loves you the most. If you can't remember Stop, we will no longer be companions!"

The red color on Claire's body was washed to become transparent as the raindrops fell, and after a while, her whimpering accompanied by a lot of tears splashed out of her head.

Claire nodded vigorously, her tentacles tightly wrapped around King Boer's tentacles.Huck and the others opened their eyes, and a few water marks flowed down from the bottom of the eyes, and the yearning eyes gradually disappeared in the mist.

Starlight and moonlight sprinkled on this fluffy mist, covering her with a silver coat.In the sky, only by relying on each other in this way can the water and light become warmer.

　Change first and then change, modified 1.0
　　
　
(End of this chapter)