A Pirate's Counting Life

Warring States tried his best to protect Garp's struggling legs. Garp waved his right hand and tried to grab Zefa's head. As a result, as soon as his right hand was stretched out behind his back, Zefa bit him.

"Ah! Bastard Zefa! Are you a dog? Let go! Let go!"

No matter how Garp moved his right hand, Zefa just refused to let go. Looking at the three people playing and playing together, he felt that he should be more gregarious. He squatted down gently and stretched out his hand to scratch Garp's waist.

"Hahahaha~Xiaohe! Stop it!"

Garp twisted his body crazily and kept begging for mercy, "I was wrong! I was wrong! Please spare me!"

Hearing this, Zefa opened his mouth and spat aside, scolding in a low voice, "Your hands are saltier than salted fish."

"I don't mind your bad breath yet."

Garp pushed back without showing any signs of weakness. Looking at Garp who was a little unhappy, Zefa also felt that he seemed to have gone too far, but he was unable to say an apology.

After arriving at the cafeteria and preparing meals, the four of them sat at a table. Zefa put a piece of leg steak on Garp's plate and said softly, "Sorry!"

Warring States also followed suit and handed Garp a piece of steak and said sorry.

"Hahaha, I forgive you"

Garp laughed loudly and took the steak and began to feast on it. He ate the food in small bites while looking at the three people who were eating wildly. He always felt inexplicably at ease when he was with them.

"Hahaha, Warring States, you don't have a good appetite! No wonder you are so thin!"

"Asshole! If you have the guts, come and compete!"

Zefa stretched out his hand to stop the two of them, and said slowly, "Let me say something fair. With all due respect, both of you are gay. After I say it, who is in favor and who is against?"

"I object!"

Garp slammed the table and shouted, "I want food for ten people."

"Then I want it for 20 people."

Zefa put his head on Garp's head, and the two stared at each other with big eyes. Sengoku also put his head over and said in a rough voice, "I'll eat for 30 people!"

He finished the last bit of food on the plate and went to prepare food for the three of them with a smile.

Warring States looked at the food for 30 people in front of him in a daze, and looked at the smiling crane opposite him with some speechlessness. Is he so serious about bragging?

Warning arose in Zeng Guo's heart. The opponent was a bit sinister and he had to pay attention to it in the future. The same move could not be used twice.

Sengoku ate the food for 30 people with tears in his eyes, and barely swallowed the last bite of food. Garp yelled at the side, "I want another 50 people."

"I followed!"

Not to be outdone, Zefa slapped the table. Warring States looked at He and looked at him with a smile, and quickly waved his hand, "I quit! You guys are amazing, you have a big appetite, I'm a weakling, okay?"

He looked away with some disappointment and turned around to serve the two of them food. The noise here quickly attracted the attention of the rest of the people. A group of teenagers gathered around and shouted to cheer the two of them, as if they were just watching the fun. Looks like a big deal

Warring States on the side couldn't stand it anymore. How could these people bully their friends like this? Warring States slammed the table hard and shouted to Zefa.

"Why don't I just eat 50 more servings than you! Don't encourage him! You are the best! Eat another 100 servings! Surpass him!"

Zefa touched his swollen belly, and his initially flinching heart became firm after hearing Warring States' provocation.

"If you add another 50 people, I will fight you to the end!"

An hour later, Sengoku and He supported Zefa, who was already a little unconscious, gently kicked Garp, who was fat as a ball, and moved to the dormitory bit by bit.

"I can still eat!"

Zefa shouted in a daze, "Another 100 people!"

Garp, who was rolling on the ground and unconscious, heard this and shouted without thinking, "I'll serve 150 people!"

Sengoku and He looked at each other and rolled their eyes at the same time. Sometimes having too much desire to win is not a good thing.

When they came downstairs to the dormitory, they glanced at Garp who was on the ground and rubbed his eyebrows with a headache. They could only send Zefa back to the room first. When they returned downstairs, they found that Garp was about to roll out of the dormitory door. .

He grabbed Garp's hands and pulled him up, while Sengoku held Garp's legs and pushed him up. It took a lot of effort for the two of them to send Garp back to the room. The two looked at each other and smiled bitterly. shook his head.

The next morning, Garp woke up from the ground, pushed away the quilt he was holding, and subconsciously touched his belly.

After washing up, Garp opened the door. Three doors not far away opened at the same time. The three of them slowly walked to Garp.

"You take this"

Zefa handed a stack of papers to Garp. Sengoku and He retracted their hands in embarrassment, holding a stack of papers on top as well.

"what is this?"

After flipping through a few pages, Karp scratched his head helplessly, "I don't need this thing, but thank you for copying it for me."

Looking at the questioning looks of the three people, Garp scratched his head irritably and said softly, "I promised the captain yesterday that I would keep his secret."

As soon as the words fell, the fire of gossip in the eyes of the three people became more intense. They looked at the surrounding environment and the three people pushed Garp to the corner, ready to press for information.

Warring States and Zefa surrounded Garp one after another and began to prepare. Crane began to scan Garp's body and looked at the actions of several friends. Garp raised his hands very knowingly and told what he saw and heard. Said it all

After hearing the captain's tragic experience, Zefa shouted angrily, "It's too much!"

Garp nodded in agreement. Just when he was about to echo Zefa, he saw him pointing at him and yelling.

"What I'm saying is that you, bastard, have gone too far! Why don't you help us get away with the punishment! It's a shame that I gave you a copy! Give me back my feelings!"

"It is! It is!"

The two people who were still feeling sympathy for the captain's tragic experience suddenly came to Zefa's camp and began to accuse Garp.

"You... what are you going to do!"

Looking at the three people surrounding him, Garp clenched his fists and prepared to resist. Zefa used a strongman lock from behind to immobilize Garp.

Warring States followed closely and locked Garp's lower limbs. Crane took out a feather from nowhere and walked towards Garp with a smile.

"Don't go through with it!!"

Sengoku took off Garp's shoes, and instantly felt like the world was spinning. He almost broke free from Garp's restraints. He squatted down and turned his head to cover his mouth and nose with his hand, and kept shaking his feathers with his other hand.

"Crane, you poked my nose."

Sengoku said with some dissatisfaction. Crane looked at the other party apologetically, then pointed the feather at Garp's sole and began to shake it up and down.

"Hahahaha~ I can't do it anymore! Please spare me!"

After scratching for a minute, Sengoku couldn't stand the smell anymore, so he let go of Garp's feet and ran to the window to start retching.

Crane threw the feathers on the ground with some disgust and went to another window to breathe fresh air.

"Ah! Not good! I'm going to be late!"

Zefa screamed and ran away. Crane reacted instantly and chased Zefa. Warring States shook his swollen head and chased after the two of them.

"Wait for me!"

Garp shouted to the three of them while putting on his shoes.