One Piece: Turning Fruit

Chapter 169 Calm Daily

Gently wiping off the dust on the tombstone, looking at the name on it, Alan's eyes showed nostalgia.

"By the way, you are really in a hurry. When you left, you said that you would repay your kindness when you come back, but you didn't want me to serve you well for a few years, so you walked out of this purgatory so impatiently."

"Sigh, but this is also very good. Instead of continuing to suffer from the memories of the past, this is a relief." With a sigh, Allen silently lit three cigarettes and placed them in front of the monument.

The glass was filled with wine, and Alan leaned back and drank it down, "I wanted to buy you some wine at first, but after thinking about it, I remembered that you, like me, are only interested in this careless thing. as a spectacle."

Filling up the wine again and pouring it into his belly, Allen took a long breath and spit out some spicy feeling, "Ha~ I can't do it now. Without the relieving medicine, my body has started to hurt again these days."

"I can only use this thing to relax myself, until now." Alan poured another glass of wine and put it in his mouth, "I can't put this thing down anymore."

Glancing at the cigarettes that were about to burn out below, Allen slowly took out the cigarettes, lit three more and put them over, "You should smoke less, this thing is not good for your health."

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Allen sighed in his heart and sat down slowly.

"I can't look for you right now, I still have some things to do, wait for me." Looking at the wooden wall behind the house, Allen thought of the murloc corpse lying quietly in the house, and turned his head. Ended up, "I'll go find you when I finish dealing with the agreement with him."

After lighting three cigarettes again, Allen also lit one for himself, but didn't smoke it, and let it float in the air on its own.

after a long time
Silently looking up at the sky, Allen threw away the cigarette butt in his hand that had been burned out at some point, and slowly got up, "Okay, I won't talk to you anymore, and you should think I'm long-winded if I talk too much."

At this time, the energy of the wine was already welling up, and being gently blown by the breeze added a bit of drunkenness.

After standing up and taking a breath for a while, Allen slowly walked towards the house.

Stretch out your hand and push open the door, the room that has been carefully cleaned by Allen is now considered tidy

Looking at the corpse lying quietly on a large table in the room, Allen reached out and fanned his nose, hoping to dispel the stench, but it was all in vain.

A smile formed on the corner of his mouth instinctively, and he raised his hand in greeting.

Then he walked to the side of the bed in a sluggish pace, and fell down sullenly.

At this time, it has been a month since Allen returned home.

After learning the news of Grandma Paqi's death, Alan was not too sad except for being depressed for a few days at the beginning.

Birth, old age, sickness and death, no one can escape.

According to Grandma Paqi's age, even if it was placed on Allen's previous Azure Star, it could be regarded as a joy and death.

Although Alan was sad in his heart, he could survive it.

After refurbishing the tomb, the filial piety began.

Alan doesn't know if there are such rules in this world, but he was a flower grower in his previous life after all. Although he traveled to a world of One Piece this time, he still can't forget the rules he should abide by.

Grandma Paqi was kind to him, and she bluntly said that her parents were not exaggerated at all.

Keeping mourning for her for three years is also what Alan should do.

At dawn the next day, Allen suddenly woke up from his dream. After panting for a while, he rubbed his aching head and got out of bed.

I smelled the lingering smell of the house with the doors and windows open, and the air was constantly flowing.

Allen frowned.

His eyes fell on the body of the corpse, and he thought to himself, "This matter should also be prepared."

Leaving the dead body in the house like this is not only unhygienic, it increases the chance of getting sick, and it is disrespectful to the deceased.

"But no matter how anxious it is, it's not too late." Shaking his head, Alan was no longer going to the corpse.

Walking out the door and coming to the monument, Allen sat on his knees for a while, then got up and started the daily cleaning.

Finally, after lighting three cigarettes, he returned to the house silently.

Looking at the corpse on the table, Allen put on a mask and gloves with great attention.

Allen made it himself with animal skins, and the ventilation was extremely poor, but Allen was holding his breath the whole time.

The reason for wearing a mask is only to prevent harmful bacteria and viruses from sticking to the nasal cavity.

A moment later
Looking at the slowly burning firewood in front of him, Allen clenched the object in his hand and turned back to the room. After scooping out a basin of clean water, he kept rinsing the blood on it.

It wasn't until he could no longer see any trace of blood that Alan stopped slowly.

He silently dug out the tools and continued to carve.

Time passed slowly, and with the continuous jumping movements of Allen's hands, bone powder rustled all over the table below.

A weird musical instrument gradually took shape in Alan's hands.

"Phew~ it's finally almost over." Glancing at the sky outside, Alan's eyes were tired, "It's already this time."

Looking down at the musical instrument in his hand, which still had a little finishing work, Allen thought about it.

"Forget it, I'll be working on it tomorrow, let's go to bed now." Putting the weird musical instrument next to his body, Allen turned on the bed again.

Keeping mourning for Grandma Paqi for three years is something Allen has already settled down, but it's not all about staying in the hut and not moving around.

Allen wanted to do this, but he was still a human being after all. Although his physical fitness was much better than that of his previous life on Azure Star, he was still in the human category after all.

If you can't reach the realm where you can live without drinking wind and meal dew.

But this daily consumption requires money. Apart from the shark teeth on Alan's waist, it is the spear that Lunla gave him at that time.

Neither of them could move. Although Allen wanted to sell Shark Tooth, a good knife, after all, he didn't have any requirements for weapons, as long as he could kill people, he gave up after thinking about it.

This murderous object, after all, is better.

Later, I thought about going to work, and it would be good to work as a coolie at the dock.

However, after thinking about it for a day, Allen silently rubbed his left hand and let himself go after looking at their sweat and Bailey's harvest.

Why bother to feel sorry for yourself, if it makes Alan work hard all day like them, let alone whether the Bailey he gets is enough for a day's food, Alan's left hand alone will have problems.

"My body is very delicate." After lightly stroking the outside of his left arm, Allen thought with a wry smile.

So Allen finally started his old business out of helplessness.

(End of this chapter)