The Pirate's Cute Cat Tavern

"I want to eat fish!"

Dumb chased Locke's butt, howling as he chased him. It seemed that the sweet and sour fish that Locke made this time was particularly appetizing to him.

This guy is definitely too tall to reach Locke. He is round and fat and follows Locke like a ball. Only by jumping around from time to time can he hope to touch the plate that Locke is holding high. .

However, there was only hope. Under Locke's strict defense, Dumb could only follow behind and under the plate to smell the scent, jump up and then fall down again, rolling around on the deck like a ball and then continue to follow up. But just can't pounce.

"You want to eat?" Locke stopped, lowered the plate suddenly, and immediately picked it up.

The smell of the fish on the plate floated down along the inertia and into Ah-Dai's nostrils. The fat guy salivated even more, and nodded with drooling water.

"What a nice idea!" Locke refused with an evil smile. He hummed and recited Dumb's past mistakes.

"I ask you to help me with something every day, but you are either lazy or shirking! Looking like this, do you still want to eat the new dishes I have developed?"

"Stop daydreaming, fat guy!"

"Oh, I know I was wrong. At worst, I will listen to you in the future to make up for my mistake!"

As Dumb spoke, he kept wiggling his nose. He clasped his hands in his fists and shrank his head, looking pitiful and begging for mercy.

"Oh? Will you be obedient in the future? How do you prove that you won't push back and block things like the last night vigil?"

Locke stopped where he was, holding the sweet and sour fish as if holding Shang Fang's sword, threatening Dumb.

Dumb mumbled, using his brain's subconscious mind to think about how to answer, while his eyes never left the plate.

Suddenly, this guy didn't know whether he couldn't bear it any longer, or he was just pretending to be stupid to paralyze Locke. This guy suddenly rushed over with all his strength.

Dumb pounced directly on the plate that Locke had placed a little too low because of his frustration. The pounce was fast, fierce and sudden, which caught people off guard.

Fortunately, Locke understands Dumb and his foodie nature. Although he appears to be carefree, he has always been wary.

Therefore, almost the moment Dumb started to pounce, Locke started to turn around gracefully and easily!

Locke completed half a circle, and Dumb also jumped to the position of the plate Locke had just raised.

Then, he missed the point again and fell onto the deck again, rolling into a ball of meat!

Locke completed a circle and returned to his original position. The fish on the plate did not move at all.

He shook his hair coolly and looked at Dui who had fallen into a dog chewing mud and rolled all the way to the edge of the deck. A mocking arc appeared on his face: "Snack, are you playing tricks on me? Look at me. If you don’t play, I’ll make you stupid!”

……

Baccarat was standing on the edge of the railing. The place where Locke and Dumb were playing was so close to her that she could clearly hear the conversation between the man and the cat.

She was a little envious of this leisurely and interesting life. Listening to the joking behind her back, she rubbed her tired and sad face, put on a smile and turned around, ready to say a few words to Locke...

Dumb moves forward like a ball

Rolling over, whether it was God's will or the control of some inexplicable force, Dumb rolled to the edge of the railing, and Baccarat turned around and turned in that direction.

Then, as soon as the soles of her feet were raised and her body was turned halfway, Baccarat, whose center of gravity was in a state of instability, coincidentally stepped on the fleshy dumb body and stepped on a soft sphere. Baccarat's feet went soft. , and fell backwards unpreparedly.

The railings of the Cute Cat Dining Boat were not high. Baccarat fell over and fell over the railing. She fell headfirst into the sea water.

The sudden change caused Locke, who was avoiding Dui's attack with a sneer and showing off Dui's face, to be suddenly startled.

He saw all the scenes of Baccarat turning around, her feet falling into the air and falling in the air. He even saw the whole process of Baccarat falling backwards, her skirt flying, and her long legs kicking in panic. Chu, he was slightly stunned, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly: "Um... red? It's really..."

"Zhoucao, why did you just flip it down! Is that woman a devil fruit user? Don't drown!"

Locke screamed and woke up from his thoughts. He quickly rushed to the edge of the railing, and as expected, he saw Baccarat, struggling in the air and falling into the sea. The sudden change made her unable to react at all...

"Damn it, I have to save you if you fall into the sea! It's really troublesome, I'm not careful..."

While Locke pouted and complained, his eyes uncontrollably glanced at Baccarat's red spring light due to her fall. At the same time, he did not dare to delay at all to control the ship's cable and catch Baccarat who was about to fall into the sea. .

shhhhhh!

The cable danced in mid-air like a snake, and wrapped around Baccarat's waist. When the rope was tightened, it stopped her falling. When the rope was tightened, Bacara, who had already touched the sea water, was stopped. , pulled it back directly.

Watching helplessly, she was getting closer and closer to the sea, and then suddenly further and further away. Baccarat broke out in a cold sweat. She had a wry smile on her face: Sure enough, the bad luck is still there...

After she pressed the hem of her skirt, she awkwardly turned around and thanked Locke: "Thank you, Mr. Store Manager, for your help. Wow, this rope? Can you control the cable?"

Only when Bacara turned around did she see that the rope that Locke used to rescue her was not controlled by anyone at all. The rope twisted on its own and pulled it back to the ship. She was secretly shocked by this scene. The store manager here is no ordinary person!

"Oh, I am the master of this ship, of course I can control it as I wish!"

Locke still held the plate, still stepped on Dumb who wanted to eat, and spoke with great confidence.

After each walked ten steps, they turned around in unison, Robin entered the bathroom, and Baccarat lay on the railing, facing the sea, in a daze.

Did the negative effects of the lucky fruit appear just now?The flower pot just hit my distracted head!

This is truly unfortunate in the extreme... But is it really unfortunate?

Baccarat was in a daze, and she vaguely felt...she was lucky!

"Oh my god, what do you want to do? Robbery? I'm telling you, you robbed me of this meal and not the next one!"

Locke's threatening voice came from not far away. As he walked quickly, he followed a bear behind him, staring directly at the food.

"I want to eat fish, I want to eat fish!" Dui chased after him, pleading constantly.