One Piece: Turning Fruit

Chapter 171 Ai Qingsha

Saying that you drank two glasses means that you drank two glasses.

The girl's alcohol capacity is not good in the first place, and the wine brought by Allen this time is still strong.

When she drank a cup, the girl didn't feel much.

But when he raised the second cup and was about to put it in his mouth, the strength of the wine surged up.

Suppressing the feeling of dizziness, he poured it down, but his eyes were already hazy.

After a while, he fell to the ground, talking dreamily.

His face was rosy, and his face was light. He was obviously very happy that Alan, who hadn't seen him for a long time, was still alive to come back to see her.

Allen shook his head, feeling a little envious in his heart, got up and walked to the girl's side, and silently hugged her.

approached the room.
In this situation, a girl who was already drunk to the point of unconsciousness was placed in front of Allen, letting him do everything.

And it's still an isolated island, there are no other human beings besides them.
Such a godsend opportunity!allen
What can I do.

After putting Ai Qingsha on the bed and covering her with the quilt carefully, Allen walked out of the room.

Returning to his original position, looking at the constantly burning flames in front of him, he silently took a sip of wine.

At this time, it doesn't matter much.

The girl was already drunk, and Alan didn't have to share the wine glasses anymore.

Straight to the bottle.

After a while, after drinking a bottle of wine, Alan opened another bottle and lit a cigarette.

It's ridiculous to say that Allen has tasted the taste of smoky and alcohol-drenched internal organs in his previous life.

I plan to quit him for the rest of my life.

But who would have thought that not only did the last two things not quit, but the scale was even greater than before.

"Ah", sighed silently, Alan hugged Hanhan who was warming under his feet, and put it on his lap to gently rub the scales on his body.

He raised his hand and took another sip.

He came to Ai Qingsha this time mainly to say goodbye, but another reason was to let the girl see if he could prepare an antidote.

To ease his pain.

Although this feeling of acting on the blood vessels is within the range of Allen's tolerance.

But Allen is not a pervert, he likes this feeling.

Be as comfortable as possible.

But things are fine now, in fact, just looking at Ai Qingsha when she was just sleeping, seeing the girl's innocent sleeping face, Allen suddenly didn't want to trouble her anymore.

So what if I told the girl?

Ai Qingsha's knowledge of herbal medicine can be called everyone.

But the focus is still different.

The girl may be able to concoct a potion that can heal people's wounds in an instant.

But there is also a high probability that the "poison" that is colorless and tasteless like the lavender potion that Allen had before could not be prepared.

There is no way, the island is full of wild beasts, and almost all of them are traumatized.

Girls will naturally focus on learning about trauma.

Maybe there are some prescriptions for health care.

But it definitely has nothing to do with the medicine injected into Allen.

Telling the girl would only add to her troubles.

Alan also didn't want to have a worried expression on Ai Qingsha's face.

She should have been innocent in Ellen's mind, carefree with the necessary vigilance.

Besides, it's just a little pain, man and can't bear it?

Taking another sip of wine to suppress the pain in his body, Allen thought silently in his heart, "Come here this time, let's treat it as a reminiscence."

The moon was shining brightly and the stars were scarce, except for a few clouds floating in the sky, the sound of insects was chattering endlessly in the whole world.

After drinking a bottle of wine quickly, Allen held Hanhan in his arms, sitting on the wooden pier and fell asleep at some point.

It is said that sleeping is actually a more suitable name should be false sleep.

Allen wasn't very sleepy at all, and the current posture dispelled more than half of his sleepiness.

The whole person closed his eyes and rested his mind, falling into a state of half asleep and half awake.

This can be regarded as a stop.

The next day, the sky had just dawned, and Alan slowly opened his eyes listening to the girl who woke up leisurely accompanied by a soft groan in the room.

He gently moved the chubby little Qinglong who had been lying on his lap all night to the ground.

Allen took out one of the three knives on the side, and fiddled with the campfire that was about to go out.

not shark teeth
After getting up and moving around, he walked to the room where the girl stored food.

It is also thanks to the period of time he lived here when he was recovering from his injuries that Allen is familiar with the road.

Opening the door, his eyes skipped all kinds of non-meat ingredients all the way, and finally stopped his eyes on a piece of ham hanging high under the beams, which faintly exudes the smell of various medicinal materials.

Grinning slightly, "I can learn Ai Qingsha's technique of combining these medicinal materials with food."

In the previous generation, Alan had heard of the saying of medicinal diet, but he never made time to taste it himself.

I didn't expect to have this opportunity in the world of One Piece.

It's also quite interesting.

The tool that was quietly found to step on the foot was kept in line with the ham.

Looking at the huge ham in front of him, Allen wasn't greedy, he just took out his dagger and scraped a few slices off it.

Some other meat was found from the room.

Picking up the tools he will use later, Allen walked out.

Sitting next to the campfire, Allen took out a bag of fresh water from his arms and filled it into the pot.

Adding the unknown meat around him into the pot one by one, Allen waited quietly.

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Originally, Allen thought that the girl was getting up to clean up, but after waiting for a long time, no one came out. Allen frowned, "It won't taste good after a while."

He got up and knocked on the door, but there was no response.

The domineering look of knowledge turned on instantly, looking at the girl lying on the bed in the room, with a smile on her mouth, falling asleep again, Allen raised his eyebrows.

After standing outside the door and thinking for a while, he silently shook his head.

Back by the bonfire, watching the breakfast that was about to boil, Allen took the lead in eating, and there was nothing left.

After a while, I returned to the room just now, and the ingredients I took were basically the same as last time, but this time I took some more rice.

Allen is planning to cook porridge.

It's still early, and the girl doesn't seem to be able to wake up for a while. A good bowl of porridge is the best way to kill time.

Wash the tableware, extinguish the flame, leaving only a few pieces of charcoal, and simmer slowly.

Put the ingredients in one by one, fill in a little when the water is almost dry, and keep stirring with your hands.

If it is simple rice porridge, the porridge soup should be thick, and the rice grains are no different from soup.

Start at three in the morning and eat at seven in the morning.

There are no high-end techniques, nor sophisticated techniques. What is tested is patience, and the stirring action in the hands cannot stop for a moment.

If there is less stirring, the texture of the porridge will be a bit hard.

It wasn't until the sun was high that the girl woke up leisurely. After washing up, she smelled the fragrance and walked outside the door.

Looking at Alan who was cooking porridge, he didn't wait for the girl to say anything.

Allen took the lead and said, "Wait a while, it will be fine soon."

The girl nodded silently, walked to Alan's side and sat down.

(End of this chapter)