Pirates: The Life of a Salted Fish Broken by Roger

"Master Begapunk, it turns out you are here."

On the street under the moonlight, a butler in a tuxedo walked forward with steady steps.

"Ah! The annoying guy is about to get involved!" Bega Punk next to Lin Yu said with a bad look.

"Master, it's so late, you shouldn't stay here with strangers, it's very dangerous."

As the housekeeper spoke, he looked at Lin Yu seriously. He had two tall mustaches, and when he spoke, he moved his beard like two oars flying up and down.

"This is my friend!" Begapeng took Lin Yu's hand and said emphatically.

"Hello, I happened to meet this little guy on this unnoticed night. I got along well with him and recognized him as my friend. If it offends me, then take it. Some things can't be blocked. live."

After Lin Yu finished speaking, he smiled mischievously. The tone of his words was as good as Vegapunk.

"Our young master has always been simple. Even when he sees the flowers and plants on the roadside, he can't help but make friends with them."

The butler smiled moderately, as if he was trying his best to break down the weight of the word friend in his mouth.

"I think so. His cuteness is beyond imagination." Lin Yu easily pulled out the thorns in the butler's words and said calmly.

"Then Master, we should go, otherwise Madam will be anxious."

The housekeeper stopped talking to Lin Yu and turned to Bega Punk.

"I want to stay with my friends for a while longer, so you should go back first!"

Vegapunk said without hesitation, without giving the housekeeper any face.

"Master, you will catch a cold if you stay here."

Although the housekeeper was talking to Vegapunk, he stared at Lin Yu fiercely, as if he was the culprit of all this.

"No, the night is very gentle."

Vegapunk pointed at everything dark in the distance and said innocently.

"Master, you can't say such silly things anymore..."

"It's better to go back! It's not what a man should do if he makes his parents worried."

Before the butler could finish speaking, Lin Yu on the side interrupted and advised.

His words were like a breeze, blowing gently into Begapunk's heart, making it impossible to refute.

"Okay." Vegapunk nodded like a man.

The housekeeper held his hand, and the two slowly disappeared into the night.

"Friend, will you come again in the future?"

Begapunk's voice penetrated the darkness and reached Lin Yu.

As soon as he turned around, the little guy seemed to miss him.

"Maybe it will come." Lin Yu turned around. Even through the thick night, he could still see the expectation flowing on Begapunk's little face.

"What's the word maybe? Is it coming or not?"

Begapunk was as stubborn as a weed on the roadside, staring at Lin Yu closely and asked.

"Master, let's go."

The housekeeper urged from the side, as if he wanted to lead him out of here as soon as possible.

"Then make a promise to meet here tomorrow!"

Lin Yu said firmly, he thought if he didn't give an accurate promise, this little guy might not be able to sleep well today.

Vegapunk nodded vigorously, and then followed the housekeeper away with peace of mind.

"Master, you must not come here again tomorrow. It's too dangerous! Madam will be worried about you."

Lin Yu could still vaguely hear the housekeeper's sophisticated voice and Begapunk's disapproval from the place where the two disappeared.

Lin Yu leaned against the stone pillar again, his thoughts racing.

Don't stay here for long.

This was one of the thoughts that bothered him the most.

If you reject the Navy's invitation, you will inevitably be arrested by them. Staying here will only bring unnecessary trouble to this place.

At least stay one more night!

Finally, Lin Yu thought this way.

Begapunk reluctantly took the butler's hand and walked back.

The home was so big that he needed to rest sixteen times after walking around.

Ask why he knows it so well, because he has tried it himself.

Any boring thing is an interesting journey in his eyes.

He always makes surprising statements and always does things that others think are extremely ridiculous, but he often enjoys them.

He reveres life, especially those things that are easily overlooked in ordinary life.

Sometimes he would squat on his way to school, fascinated by a small flower, and forget to go to class.

He is always talking to the things around him, and he wants to be friends with anything he sees that he thinks is beautiful.

The stools, tables, flowers, trees, and even the air made him miss and sympathize with him.

He is a weirdo in the eyes of his classmates and a naughty idiot in the eyes of his teachers.

No matter where he goes or what he does, ridicule always accompanies him, but he doesn't care, he likes the essence of things, that's all.

As for how others understand it, he has no right to interfere, so he doesn't care.

He likes a lot of things, but there are also things he hates, like he hates going to class.

Things in class were always very artificial to him and not very real, and the teacher couldn't give him the theories he wanted to know.

This confused him greatly.

Why are those people in the world always so pale and without much color in their thoughts?

Perhaps the young Vegapunk's thinking about life is already ahead of many scholars in the world.

Although he is currently being mercilessly ridiculed by the world, these people will definitely be surprised in the near future. This is often the case.

"Master, I don't think that person is a good person. I'd better stay at home tomorrow and don't go out."

The butler held Vegapunk's hand and taught him shamelessly.

"That's okay, it's not a manly way to break trust with others casually."

Vegapunk responded to the housekeeper with enough justice in his small chest, making the housekeeper speechless.

"You are really worrying, alas!" The housekeeper finally sighed.

Begapunk's father is one of the many scientists on the island. He is usually very busy, and he rarely sees his father's back.

"Dad, is he back?" Bega Punk asked the housekeeper.

"The master is busy with something that can change the world."

The butler said proudly, as if these achievements were indispensable to him.

"Oh, that's it!" There was a hint of disappointment in Vegapunk's tone.

"Master mentioned you a few days ago!"

Seeing Vegapunk like this, the housekeeper couldn't bear to add this sentence.

The two of them had an unpleasant conversation and unknowingly arrived at the door of their house.

"Hi! Vegapunk, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

A short-haired boy walked towards him, with big eyes, a tall nose, and a slightly raised corner of his mouth, maintaining a characteristic evil smile.

"Caesar! Why are you here?"