Pirate Emotional System

When sailing on the sea, in addition to tsunamis, sea monsters and pirates, you also need to worry about food and fresh water.Pinshu.com.

However, in terms of fresh food, you can at least use dry bread and cold water. With the storage bag, there is no need to worry about this.

It sounds like sailing, but it's more like rafting. At least for now, it's completely like an old bustard's rowing without oars - it's all about waves.

Du En was reminded of Hawkeye Mihawk. In the original book, this guy sailed across the sea from the Grand Line all the way to the East China Sea with his own strength...

Hmm... maybe there is a slight possibility that he has excellent navigation skills.

But there will always be situations where he is knocked over by the waves. When I think of him dragging his wet body from the waves and climbing back into his "Western coffin", and then sitting there indifferently, continuing to maintain the demeanor of the world's best swordsman …

I always feel very happy when I think about it.

Time passed quickly, and with Nami's accurate judgment of the current and wind direction, the small fishing boat sailed smoothly.

A day and a half later, we successfully arrived at the seafood restaurant Barati.

There were also many sea ships approaching nearby. Guests in twos and threes walked off the deck and entered the restaurant. There were also a few guys in shabby clothes who were thrown out by the chef inside.

Nami stood on the small fishing boat and looked at the boat in front of her that looked more like a strange big fish in a good mood, "This is Barati. I heard it's a high-end restaurant. Duen, it seems you're going to spend money to treat us again." !”

"You guy, don't tell me so confidently..."

"It doesn't matter, you are my boss anyway."

"I...I became your boss?"

The fishing boat was tied to a wooden stake next to Barati with a hemp rope, and the two of them walked into the restaurant while talking.

The restaurant was quite lively, filled with chatter and laughter.

The two found an empty seat and sat down, and soon a waiter came to greet them, no, to be precise, it was a chef.

Sanji, the sous chef with blond hair and curly eyebrows and wearing a black suit, sniffed his nose like a hunting dog smelling the scent of prey, walked over with small steps, and then bowed slightly to Nami like a gentleman, "Beautiful lady. , may I ask what you need, such as...my energetic and sincere heart?"

Faced with such an enthusiastic Sanji, Nami couldn't react for a while and smiled awkwardly.

"I have the menu here." Du En took over the conversation without hesitation and looked at the menu in his hand. "Also, please don't talk to my employees without permission."

Sanji glanced at Du En indifferently, then immediately turned his head back, with a prince-like smile on his face again, "Beautiful lady, it's best to fire such a boss. If you don't mind, please let me To pay your salary."

Nami couldn't help but her eyes lit up: "Really?!"

"Come on, she's just a cook, you can't afford her salary." Du En's words were indeed true.

"The negative emotion value from Sanji is +555..."

Sanji immediately turned his head away, the blond hair covering the left half of his face was slightly blown by the wind from somewhere, and an unknown fire seemed to light up in the exposed pupil of his right eye: "You guy, you look down on the cook. ?"

Du En shook his head and said, "No, no, no, don't misunderstand me. I didn't say I looked down on the chef... I just looked down on you."

"The negative emotion value from Sanji is +555..."

"Why do you look down on me!" Sanji's right eye burned even more furiously.

Du En said seriously: "Because when I first saw you, I felt that you have a gentlemanly and elegant temperament like a prince, and you are so handsome and handsome, exuding the mature charm of a man..."

"Ok?"

Sanji's anger dissipated immediately, and he was still stunned. He seemed a little confused about Du En's sudden compliment, but it had to be said that even if the other person was a man, this kind of flattery still made him feel very good, and he even felt "Indeed" in his heart. It makes sense."

Du En continued: "But you probably don't have much savings now...and you're still single, right?"

"The negative emotion value from Sanji is +777..."

Puchi!Puchi!

Sanji felt like two knives were suddenly stabbed into his chest. He felt a heart-piercing pain, and even his expression seemed to have become much more depressed.

He lit a thin cigarette, and as if he was trying to convince himself, he made an understatement, "I am not some ordinary person who only values ​​money...and finding a partner is not a trivial matter, it should be considered carefully. .”

Du En sighed regretfully: "That's really a pity. I originally wanted to introduce you to some super beautiful beauties, and I even brought some photos, but..."

"Photographs!"

Sanji's eyes lit up, and he looked at Du En with excitement, like an angry ox, spitting out two streams of white air from his nose, "Bring it to me quickly and let me see what it looks like!"

"Do you really want to see it? But... I'm afraid your heart won't be able to bear it."

"It doesn't matter, I can bear it!" Sanji said confidently.

"Now that you said so." Du En took out the photo of Arrita and Dadan from his storage bag and handed it over.

Sanji took the two photos with great anticipation, and when he took a look at them, his whole body seemed to be petrified and froze on the spot.

"The negative emotion value from Sanji is +555..."

Then he knelt down with tears streaming down his face and shouted in pain, "What kind of horrible creature is this? My eyes, my eyes can no longer see!"

Du En said: "Why did the young man become blind at such a young age..."

"It's not because of you!" Sanji gritted his teeth and looked up at Du En, crumpling the photo in his hand.

Du En pondered for two seconds, then took out the photo of Granny Cocoluo and said, "I took it by mistake just now. Otherwise, I have a photo of a mermaid here. Use this as your mental compensation. .”

"Mermaid?"

Sanji subconsciously took the photo from Du En and looked down.

The moment he saw the figure in the photo, cracks appeared in the heart of a young man who yearned for beauty, wrapped in colorful dreams, and then, ruthlessly shattered.

"The negative emotion value from Sanji is +666..."

"This is not a mermaid at all, I will not believe this kind of thing..." Sanji cried and knelt on the ground.

"Sanji, what on earth are you doing! Don't think that the sous chef can do whatever you want!"

Seeing the commotion here, Paidi, the chef of Calabash Head, apologized and grabbed the collapsed Sanji away for fear of affecting the dining experience of other guests.

"What a weird chef..." A drop of cold sweat ran down Nami's forehead.

"Yeah, but this kind of weirdo is considered normal."

Du En picked up a few crumpled portrait photos, thinking that they might be useful in the future, and silently put them back into the bag.

After that, another chef who acted as a waiter came over and started preparing dishes with the recording paper of Du En's order.

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