Pirate world as a monk

"Although the newly born vitality cannot increase the internal energy, it can promote blood circulation and increase the vitality of the back. However, the morning is the time when the human body recovers, so it is necessary to eat less porridge and rice and practice pile work. Do you understand?" Wearing a linen clothes, showing strong muscles The big man looked at a group of naughty children wrapped into rice dumplings. Among them were a few shiny little bald heads, which was a manifestation of the "love" between father and son who shared joys and sorrows after several fathers came to Huaiping's sect.

Being born in the chaotic West Sea is doomed that their childhood will not have much to do with peace, and being born in Malt Town, a country that is not a member of the World Government, is doomed to be sensible and precocious.Without too much supervision, these children clenched their little fists and began to pony up their horses in a orderly manner and breathed in the cool morning air.The small nostrils spurted out streams of air from time to time, as if the young dragons were announcing their existence.Next to the young dragon, the giant beasts were puffing away smoke.

"Drink" The most eye-catching thing in the campus is naturally the dozens of big men wearing only short-sleeved shirts and boxing. They all have strong muscles.As you breathe, your abdomen expands and contracts.Pillars of air spurted out, and these big men were covered in sweat even in the cold winter.However, there was another person who attracted the most attention on the school field at this time. It was he who attracted a large number of small town residents to squat around the playground and watch.

"More, more." Franky felt extremely satisfied at this time, ever since he was caught by those damn human traffickers a month ago.In order to prevent a five-meter-tall young hybrid giant from resisting, the traffickers were only willing to provide Franky with a meager amount of drinking water to ensure his life.After starving for a month, lucky Franky was rescued by Huaiping's gang who were "fighting crime" around Malt Town.In fact, Frankie was really lucky. If it weren't for the fact that Huaiping hadn't encountered prey for half a month, he would have been on the verge of collapse.After the members of the Malt Town guard decided between being hacked to death by their own leader, or hacking to death a seemingly legal but actually annoying slave trader without dying themselves.

They decisively turned around and crashed into the fleet of slave trader William. The consequence was that a group of heinous slave traders were sunk into the sea along with their slave ship.Only one three-masted clipper remained because it was suitable as a flagship, and it was named the "Black Pearl" by Jack, the new and only pilot in the town.For the residents of Malt Town, they are very familiar with slave traders. There are too many smuggling routes near this small island on the edge of the chaotic tide zone.They have experienced a lot of kidnapped children and escaped slaves over the years. There are many poor people who were lucky enough to escape in those farms deep in the dense forest.According to gossip, it is said that Waltz Woody, the town's largest manor owner, was once a slave.

Naturally, the residents of Malt Town did not dare to offend the big figures behind the slave traders.After all, it was very troublesome to deal with those black gloves, so most of the rescued slaves were quickly transferred to manors deep in the jungle.After all, "Angry Waltz" is always extremely gentle when facing these poor people. Only this young hybrid giant was forced to stay in the town as a fisherman responsible for catching sea kings because of his excessive appetite.

In the past six months, as the ferocious and aggressive offshore kings have been completely eliminated, many sea kings who were originally in the deep sea have begun to appear around the town.These huge creatures would definitely be a disaster for other cities, but for the residents of the town who ate up the King of the Inshore Sea.They were very happy that they had three meals a day, otherwise the town would be considering whether they should all go out and work as pirates to make ends meet.

Huaiping, the resident here, is also quite helpless. Most people will definitely have a great appetite after practicing martial arts.But it was the only time in Huaiping's life that the residents here had such an increase in their appetite.However, the sea beasts here are really the same as the novice monk who introduced the Fujian Road to Huaiping. They are so huge that I don’t know how those Fujian Road sand boats can escape into the sea.In recent days, Huaiping mostly followed the villagers to catch fish in the sea, and on weekdays he taught others how to practice martial arts.But today, he was standing in the school grounds, furious at a bald man.

"You idiot, I just asked you to look at him for half an hour. In the end, you taught him boxing techniques. You never thought that his food intake was dozens of times that of ordinary people. Now he is cutting off his hair and cleansing his marrow. Are you going to let him eat up the town?" At this time, Huaiping pointed at the traitor in front of him, wishing he could kill this traitor with a powerful Vajra Palm.Garrog, who lowered his head, was just silent at the moment. He knew that his coach had a violent temper.If you dare to talk back to him, then I'm afraid you will have to get close to his newly beaten goose egg-shaped rebar steel rod.And it is estimated that even the elders will not help to plead for mercy this time, just because what is being carried to the school grounds now is the last grain in the town.

"Huh." After eating a whole grilled fishtail manatee, Franky finally felt that his burning stomach calmed down.He slumped to the side, enjoying the peace that had finally arrived.But at this time, the residents of Malt Town were looking at their granaries and were crying without tears, while the mellow waltz was silent at this time.Just now, Franky drank the last bucket of milk in the manor.At this time, the residents of Malt Town, including the owners of the manor, were squatting together. They were thinking, "What can we eat tonight?"

Now Garrog is trying his best to hide his huge body in the shadows, and the undercurrent of anger around him is not gentle.The residents had no objection to Frank, who looked huge but was actually a child.But for a certain initiator, the residents just silently took out a pile of sticks.

Half an hour later, in the town council hall.Garrog, who was grinning, squatted cautiously in the corner and secretly looked at the gloomy-looking elders below.Although he can defeat all the elders by himself now, his master is not among them.And this time he caused a huge disaster. All the food in the town was eaten up by Frank.The people in the town now wanted to catch him and beat him up, if they hadn't seen him beaten into a pig's head by the teacher's iron fist.