In the world of pirates, you are crazy and yelling at others

Elleya put away the agreement very comfortably, put it away among the books on the bookcase.

He sat back and asked, "Can you tell us about your situation now?"

"Mom has a very terrible disease, thinking disorder. She had an attack half a month ago."

Katakuri moved his wrist, took the cup of hot tea handed over by Weiss, and took a sip to moisten his throat. There was no nonsense.

"She took away the lifespan of her two younger brothers and now they have turned into old men. Her chef Baobao was injured on the way to save other children and deliver the pudding that his mother wanted to eat. He was no longer able to accept the orders given by his mother after she regained consciousness. task, so I went out with other family members to find a pastry chef.”

Mom will never give up everything she wants just because of such a trivial matter.

"It was also after she suffered from schizophrenia that she discovered she was pregnant. To celebrate her pregnancy and her family who would be born in ten months, she decided on the theme of this issue - Four Seasons Sabayon."

Alaya frowned, "Isn't it very simple in Sabayon? There is no one on your island except baguettes?"

Katakuri raised his eyes to look at her and said hesitantly: "Mom's Four Seasons Sabayon requested to use fruits from the East China Sea, rum from the West Sea, flour from the North Sea, and eggs from the South China Sea, to make half cake and half sauce. , and ask for four flavors.”

He finished with a deadpan expression.

Alaya:......

Why doesn't she want to fly in the sky and swim in the sea where she runs on the ground?

What kind of naughty bitch is Auntie...

Wes & Marco & Bana:?

Hey, this request is really not something that ordinary people can accomplish.

Everyone was extremely silent.

Katakuri sighed softly and continued: "Today is the last day of the deadline. If mom can't eat, she will lose her mind and attack everyone on the island without distinction."

If it cannot be completed, Cake Island may undergo a major change, more people will die, and the lives of his family will be threatened. This is a situation he does not want to see.

Eller shrugged.

It doesn't seem to be any of Auntie's business if she gets angry and destroys her own island, but being Auntie's subordinate is really unlucky, as the risk of death is quite high.

Elleya said regretfully: "It seems like your mother doesn't love you much either."

Auntie doesn't think about others at all.

Katakuri was silent and said: "It doesn't matter. Mom is always our mother. If you make the cake, things in the store will be easier. Mom will never be stingy about scientific research funds."

Alaya waved her hand, "For the sake of funds, when will we start doing it?"

Katakuri's eyes couldn't help but sink, and he said seriously: "There is still more than an hour before she wants to eat Sabayon."

"Snapped!"

Alaya slapped her palm on the table.

He yelled: "You are also crazy! You didn't tell me earlier! This kind of thing can still be suppressed until now!"

He was so calm, without any panic, she thought the time was relaxed.

Unexpectedly, he was more urgent than his immediate needs!

If they were given two hours, they would probably only be able to reach the next island, not to mention that Candy Island was very close to Cake Island.

If this group of people suddenly decides to let them stay and die together, then they will really die together.

No wonder Katakuri signed so quickly.

I sincerely wait for her to take the bait.

But, is she someone who would give up hundreds of millions of dollars for a little difficulty?

She is, but not quite.

"What are you doing standing still? Aren't you going to save the people on your island?"

Ellera threw down the wine glass in her hand, turned around and ordered: "Weiss, speed up and set off towards Candy Island."

"Put it on me." Weiss ordered him to go out.

After Elle crossed the table, her high heels kicked the leg of Katakuri, who was sitting as steady as a mountain on a chair sipping tea, "Where are the ingredients you collected?"

She was more anxious than the parties involved.

She may now need to buy her friends a little time to escape.

If the expectations are not fulfilled after an hour, and Auntie's narcosis relapses, then let her subordinates run away first, which is better than staying here.

The steps to make sabayon are indeed simple, but it takes some time to make the taste that satisfies the aunt. The mixing of ingredients and baking have to be done at the same time. Otherwise, it is impossible to complete it within an hour.

"On my ship." Katakuri put down the teacup calmly, crossed his arms over his chest, and a little amusement flashed in his eyes.

How could this woman... be more interested in her than him?

Alaya stopped walking out, put one hand on her hip, and curled her lips in anger.

Stretch out your right hand and grab his exposed ear, holding on to it without letting go.

"Don't go too far. This is your business originally. I'm just your partner. Now I'm just agreeing to your request. Don't act like it has nothing to do with you. Get up."

Katakuri stood up from the chair while being held by the little woman's ears.

However, he was too tall and the woman was very petite, so she let go of her hand in desperation.

This is the first time Katakuri has been treated like this by others. At home, no one has ever dared to touch him like this. Today, all the exceptions have been taken up by this woman.

However, now that he was asking her to do something, he didn't feel it was a loss. He didn't feel any discomfort or unhappiness in his heart, but instead felt a sense of inexplicable fun.

It was as if the way to get along with each other that I once longed for was realized.

He warned in a deep voice: "Don't let me lose face in front of my family. I...I have maintained a tall image for a long time."

Who cares whether he has face or not.

Elleya kicked him again.

"Now start listening to me. You and your people should make it clear that they should not look for trouble when I am busy, especially my people."

Elleya pushed open the cabin door and stared up at him, "Why don't you go back and list the ingredients first."

She was really rude when she ordered people around.

Katakuri let out a soft breath, stood on the big ship and looked at it for a while, and then disappeared in an instant.

Alaya watched him leave, turned around, and said to the two people behind her: "Bana, after I land on the island, let Weiss lead our people to exit the Totland Sea first. It is not as safe as I thought. "

Bana was stunned and stared at the very nearby island, "What about you?"

"Marco and I will find a way to leave. You and Momola remember to check what's under the sea and try to avoid their eyes."

After she finished her instructions, she called all the bakers and rushed to the donut boat.

Before arriving at Candy Island, I hope to have all the necessary materials ready.

Marco and Bana, the tool men supporting the stage, looked at each other.

Marco: "Your children have always been so... trouble-making? Also like to make their own decisions?"

Bana was helpless: "Sorry, she has always liked to act on her own since she was a child. Like father, like daughter. Our captain also likes to do whatever comes to mind. Moreover, she is surprisingly good-looking and never regrets what she says."

The little girl won't do anything she's not sure about.

This cooperation depends on sincerity.

Their sincerity has arrived, and the other party has entrusted such important matters to them.

The young man on the other side seemed to trust each other with Xiao Ai.

Marco's mouth twitched, and he just wanted to go home early.

However, this seems to be a long road ahead.

Bana reached out and patted him on the shoulder, "Behave well, young man. We all know about you, but it seems that your competitors are quite strong."

"What?" Marco wondered.

The meaning of the smile in Bana's eyes was unclear.

"It's about the baby kiss... We all heard from the vice-captain that our captain seems to have an agreement with Whitebeard about her future destination.

But our captain was not very relieved and handed her over to others. You are just one of those people who relies on Whitebeard and lets her say what she likes. "

"But the decision-making power about who she likes belongs only to her, not to us, but for her..."

Bana walked down the stairs as he spoke, his voice gradually drowned out.

Marco was surprised.

When did we kiss as babies again?

What other key information is Dad hiding?

"Hey! Wait! Speak clearly! Why is your captain doing this?!" When Marco looked again, Bana had disappeared.

He frowned tightly, realizing that things seemed not simple.

Roger actually sold his daughter's future to someone else?

Does your lovely sister know this?