【Pirate】The daily life of being forced to become the King of the Sea

Marco was going to the island to relax and collect some herbs to take back.

Following the instructions of the islanders, Marco wanted to walk through a street towards the outskirts of the city, but he did not expect to encounter Andre and his ex-girlfriend on the street.

His ex-girlfriend slapped Andre on the left side of his face mercilessly, and a big red mark appeared on Andre's face. It hurts to look at it, and indeed the more beautiful the woman, the crueler the heart.

Andre seemed to be blinded by her, covering his face and saying nothing for a long time.

Marco once again found that he showed up at the wrong time. Last time he met Andre and they broke up. This time he met Andre and was beaten up by his ex-girlfriend. And it seemed that Andre was still a bitch? Idiot? Marco didn't know which word he could use more appropriately.

Now he is not walking forward, nor is he walking back. After all, he can't get involved in this matter between men and women. But Andre seemed unable to resist his ex-girlfriend. If he kept pestering her, wouldn't he be beaten again?

Marco instantly felt that he was under a lot of pressure. There was a young man in the team who was troublesome. Not only was he irritable in doing things, but he was also very green in dealing with emotional issues. There are more and more people watching. Will this cause harm to Andre's soul?

Or should I rush over and drag Andre away now? But Andre wouldn't be embarrassed if he suddenly appeared like this. After all, it was a bit embarrassing to encounter such a thing.

Just a few seconds when the crowd was surging, so many thoughts flashed through Marco's mind. He had not carried out such complicated and tangled mental activities for a long time. When he realized that he was no different from the guys on the ship who claimed to be Andre's father, his face turned dark.

Asanocha was indeed blinded by Love Peach at first, but with the tacit understanding and experience of her partners, she realized that there must be someone nearby who did not know her true identity.

Sure enough, Marco came over and pulled her up. When Marco's warm and generous hand fell on her wrist, she was still a little dazed for a moment.

When he pulled Asano Cha up, Marco was also secretly surprised. The skeleton of Andre's hand was so small. According to his current age, the skeleton should not be this small. Is his development too delayed?

Marco unconsciously lowered his head and looked at Asanocha. Asanocha was not short among his peers. What was wrong with him?

"Are you OK?"

"It's okay." Asanocha forced a smile, didn't Marco have to treat his father today, why did he appear on the island.

Of course, in Marco's eyes, what he saw was Andre's pale face and sad smile. Even his hair, which was usually so arrogant that it stood on edge, drooped, as if he was a little pitiful.

"Let's go, I'll buy you a drink." Marco did as he said, quickly asked Andre to leave his ex-girlfriend, pushed him on the back and took him into a nearby pub.

The bell of the tavern rang, and Asano Cha saw that the wine cabinet was filled with many spirits, and subconsciously felt nauseated. She doesn't like drinking at all, but she can tolerate fruit wine. The amount of alcohol she drank in order to blend in with the pirates some time ago was already her limit.

"Boss, give us the strongest wine." Marco remembered that Andre liked to drink high-concentration wine.

After Asanocha heard this, he immediately frowned.

"Marco, didn't you ask me to drink less wine before?" Asanocha said weakly.

"Today is different. Just drink if you want." Marco took a sip of ice water.

She had no choice but to swallow the evil fruit she had sown with tears in her eyes. Wearing a mask of pain, Asanocha took the wine handed over by the boss. Looking at the white foam on the glass, Asanocha drank it resignedly.

"Xiao An, how many women have you had?" Marco said suddenly.

"Pfft!!!" Asano Cha spat out a sip of wine. The strong alcohol made her choked and speechless, and even her ears were filled with alcohol.

"I'm sorry, although I shouldn't pry into private matters. But Xiao An can treat me as an older brother. If you have any confusion, you can tell me." Marco patted him on the back.

Asanocha continued to cough violently. Is this a topic I can participate in? How many should I answer, five or six? Thinking about the women Dover usually surrounds himself with, whether saying too little will arouse his suspicion.

"Well, actually I haven't counted them carefully." She said hesitantly.

Marco raised his eyebrows and said, "There are too many to count. Logically speaking, since you have had so many girlfriends, how could you hang yourself from a tree this time?"

"Ahem, that, because, well, maybe Love Peach is the person I love the most." Asano Cha finally thought of the lines in the novel.

"Is that so? Let's talk about that letter. What happened to that letter?"

"What letter?"

"You said it was a love letter written to you by your admirer."

"Ah, um, that was a woman I met on Carnival Island last time. She wanted to marry me. I rejected her." This was true, Asanocha rejected her at that time.

"It is undeniable that Xiao An is still very charming." Marco chuckled and clinked glasses with him, "Cheer up and you will always meet the right person in the future."

"Marco, have you met the right person?" Asanocha approached and asked gossiping.

"Unfortunately, I didn't meet it."

"Yes, if you met me, why would you still be alone now?"

"Single means freedom. Don't tease others and don't let people come in. In this sea, freedom is the happiest thing!"

Asano Cha recalled the first time he saw Marco turning into a phoenix and circling the sea, and felt that Marco belonged to the sea.

"Okay! Long live singleness! Long live freedom!" Asano was a little drunk from drinking tea, and suddenly stood up and shouted.

"What happened to this guy?" said a customer in the store.

"He must be the one who was beaten by the girl just now. There is another sad person in the store. Alas."

The last drunken Asano tea was carried back by Marco. When he was carrying him, Marco was thinking, why is Andre so light, and it seems that no matter how much he eats, he is still so thin.

So when Asanocha woke up, she saw Marco wearing a white coat and preparing to check her voice.

"Ah Marco, you're a pervert!" Asanocha shouted in horror, Marco had just taken off his coat.

"Don't move. Let me check if there is anything wrong with your body."

"There's something wrong with your body! I'm not sick, let me go down." Asano didn't even bother to put on his shoes and was about to run out.

"Really, let me check it." Marco quickly grabbed him. The more Marco thought about it last night, the more something was wrong. The bones of a man who is about to become an adult should not be like this. Andre must be malnourished! This will also be detrimental to his future training.

Asanocha was so anxious that he was sweating all over and almost forgot that Marco was the ship's doctor. If he checked it, he would definitely find something.

But Marco's physical skills were better than hers, so now that his body was shackled by him, Asanocha could only bite Marco's hand hard.

Marco twitched his hand, and Asanocha took the opportunity to run away.

"Who did this guy learn from?" Marco looked helplessly at the bite marks on his hand.

In the evening, Asanocha was taking a shower when he suddenly remembered that this was the last day of the week.

But the medicine is in the pocket of the coat.

And the coat is in Marco's infirmary.