The Fruit of the Pirate

Dr. Kuleha looked at the indifferent young man in front of him, but his gray eyes were full of seriousness, and he was a little dazed for a moment.

The bastard old man with the cross hair appeared in front of his eyes again.

Presumably if that bastard heard this, he would brag shamelessly for a long time.

The reason why Moso spoke was because he thought of a person, a person like this quack doctor named Shiluluq, who tried to cure a country's diseases.

Except they all failed.

Maybe Siruluk couldn't reach that person's height, but they had the same sincere heart.

"So, is the Chopper in this story the little elk that ran out just now?" Sanji was a little addicted to smoking, and kept rubbing his fingertips with his index finger.

"I must make him my partner!" Luffy slapped his thigh and clenched his hands into fists.

Dr. Kuleha chuckled: "This is not easy, because the child still has unhealed wounds in his heart."

"Leave it to us." Mosso stood up straight and patted the folds of his clothes, "But shouldn't we go see Nami first?"

"That's right." Sanji clapped his hands in frustration, "I actually forgot the most important thing, let's go!"

"Goodbye, old lady."

The three of them quickly left, leaving the sassy woman sitting in a rocking chair drinking plum wine alone.

Stepping on the bluestone-paved corridor again, the three people who didn't know the way lost their way again.

Sanji looked at Mosuo suspiciously: "You won't be like Green Algae Head and forget the way."

Mosuo, who was compared with Sauron, felt insulted and said harshly: "It's just this small area, look for it slowly."

Sanji and Luffy looked at the complicated passages and the identical wooden doors, and looked at Mosuo with even more suspicion.

"Why don't you ask the old lady from before?" Luffy raised his hand and suggested.

"Ahem," Mosuo coughed a few times and said, "Don't bother me with this little thing. Let's take this. We'll look for it slowly in three directions. I remember it's on the second floor."

After speaking, Mosso chose a direction and walked forward.

"Heh, are you still lost after all?"

Luffy and Sanji looked at each other helplessly, then separated and started searching in different directions.

Mosso walked through the corridors that were carved out of exactly the same mold, opening the wooden doors one after another and peeking inside.

The objects inside are also diverse, including various strange herbs, countless books, and some rooms that look abandoned for a long time, with broken weapons and rusty torture instruments.

What impressed Mosso most was one of the rooms that blinded him.

There is actually nothing special about this room itself. It is the same size as the other rooms, but it looks a little older.

But it was dazzling, filled with gold treasures of all colors, dazzling rubies, dazzling pearls, as well as countless gold cloths and treasures.

These things were piled together like garbage. It seemed that no one had cared about them for a long time, and the precious light on them had dimmed a lot.

If Nami saw this room, she would definitely ascend directly to the sky.

Finally, Mosso came to a wooden door, pushed it open, and looked inside.

Just when he was about to close the door out of habit, Mosso's eyes couldn't help but widen, and his body stiffened.

The bright sunshine outside the window shines on the room. The girl on the bed seems to have just woken up and is about to sit up. The white silk dress wraps the girl's beautiful body.

It's just that the white silk dress may be a little thin, and it looks a little transparent under the mild sunlight. It can be seen... that the girl is probably not wearing anything else underneath.

Mosso blinked, not knowing what to do next.

The girl also noticed Mosso, tilted her head slightly, her short orange hair fell from her ears, and showed a charming smile towards Mosso.

"See?"

"Look...it's here."

"1000 Baileys."

"What?" Mosuo, who was usually quick-thinking, was a little unable to react at this time.

"What! 1000 million Baileys because we are so familiar!" Nami glared at her beautiful eyes, "Why, don't you want to be responsible for me!"

No,

Why are you not responsible? Why is it only 1000 million?

I'm not just...

Countless thoughts surged through Mosuo's heart, but thousands of words turned into just one sentence on his lips...

"Ok."

Nami's smile became more and more charming, and she covered the beautiful scenery with a quilt.

Mosuo felt some inexplicable regret in his heart, and was about to change the subject and ask about Nami's condition, but suddenly he felt a line of sight next to him looking at him.

This line of sight might have been staring at him the moment he entered the room, but he had subconsciously ignored it before.

Mosso turned his head and looked towards the source of his sight, and found a small head hiding behind the table.

Seeing Mosuo's gaze coming over, he tried to hide his little head under the table, but the corner of his head was stuck by the corner of the table, and he struggled hard to move.

It's Chopper.

Mosso looked at Chopper's confused behavior, blinked, and then reached out to rescue the struggling Chopper.

"Do not touch me!"

Chopper, who was rescued, didn't appreciate it. He turned over and broke away from Mosuo's hand, and climbed into the bookcase on the side using his hands and feet.

Mosso said with a teasing smile: "Don't get stuck again."

"would not!"

Chopper showed his little head excitedly and yelled in embarrassment, but after reacting, he immediately got back into the bookcase.

Mosso and Nami looked at each other and both shrugged. Mosso moved a stool and sat in front of Nami's bed, and asked with concern about Nami's current physical condition.

While the two were talking, Chopper in the cabinet suddenly showed his little head again and spoke.

"Na, are you all pirates?"