One Piece: One Hundred Ghosts at Night

Rogge Town at night is a bit more quiet than the bustling city during the day. The originally bustling crowds during the day have disappeared, replaced by scattered figures, the silent night, and patrols from time to time. navy.

After all, it is the original island. Even if Roger has not yet obtained the title of Pirate King, the unique geographical environment of Roger Town has brought prosperity. At the same time, the dark side is also expanding rapidly. Countless pirates, businessmen, and pirate hunters When people with ambitions stay on this small island, even if 99% of them go to the Grand Route, the remaining one percent, perhaps due to cowardice or other reasons, will not be able to survive in the great sea. He stopped in front of the route, like a parasite inhabiting this bustling town.

Of course, this has nothing to do with the current Lu Liang. At this time, Lu Liang was wandering the streets of Rogge Town with a depressed look on his face, carrying the Bailey the old man gave him, looking around for restaurants that might be open. .

"Ah. Where are the open restaurants?"

For a long time, he could not find a restaurant that the old man said tasted good and was still open. As he kept walking, Lu Liang felt even hungrier. In the end, Lu Liang could only half squat in front of a closed restaurant and shouted loudly. complained.

Perhaps Lu Liang complained too loudly and disturbed the owner of the store. A small gap suddenly appeared in a small door of the store behind Lu Liang. After a while, the gap gradually widened, revealing a beautiful face. Appearing in front of Lu Liang, a fair face, long white hair, slightly narrowed eyes, and harmonious facial features formed an extremely beautiful face.

At this time, the owner of this beautiful face was looking at Lu Liang with a smile on his face, "Ah la la, I didn't expect there is a guest at this time, and he is also a cute little guest."

"How's it going, guest, do you need to come in?"

"Of course, cuteness is superfluous."

Following this beautiful figure, he walked into the store. Through the light in the store, Lu Liang discovered that the beautiful person just now was slightly older than Lu Liang imagined, probably less than thirty. She is about 20 years old, wearing a simple long dress without any decoration, and an apron on her body. She is obviously cooking.

When we walked into the shop, we saw that there was indeed a meal for two people on a table. It was steaming. Apparently it had just come out of the pot and the chopsticks had not been touched yet.

"Well, I came at a bad time."

"It doesn't matter. We are just planning to have dinner anyway. Do you want to come with me, my lovely little guest?"

Lu Liang was about to correct himself when he heard the beautiful proprietress use the adjective "cute" to describe him. However, after hearing the invitation later, Lu Liang's little awkwardness immediately gave way to the temptation of food, and he looked at the beautiful woman longingly. Boss lady.

"Is it really possible"

"of course."

Seeing the lovely longing expression on Lu Liang's face, the beautiful lady boss immediately agreed and took out a new plate from the counter while agreeing.

"Please take a seat, little guest, dinner will be served soon."

"Okay, pretty sister, go and get busy."

Lu Liang was sitting alone at the dinner table, looking cute and cute. In order to have something to eat, Lu Liang worked hard enough.

"You actually called me beautiful sister. Really, I'm not that young."

"No way, the beautiful sister is still young and beautiful."

"No, sister, I'm getting old. Call me Sister Aiya."

Although he denied it, looking at that cheerful smile, he was obviously still very happy.

"By the way, let's have some dessert before eating."

After speaking, the beautiful proprietress named Aiya handed Lu Liang a plate of dessert.

"Thank you, Sister Aiya."

Lu Liang accepted it politely.

Eating dessert, looking at Aiya's figure walking through the store, her graceful figure, although Lu Liang is only a five or six-year-old kid now, but in his previous life, he is now in his twenties, compared to the blond lolita Avika, as expected, this gentle and beautiful young woman is more in line with Lu Liang's aesthetics.

"It seems like it's not bad to come out occasionally. Well, the dessert is so delicious."

"Okay, dinner is ready."

Following Aiya's shout, a white-haired boy about ten years old walked out of the room. He had short white hair and was wearing a jacket and blue trousers. He came to the dining table and glanced at Lu Liang, who was also at the dining table. He greeted Lu Liang with a cheerful grin.

"Hey, hello, welcome to my home."

"Hello."

Lu Liang also smiled politely. Apparently, one of the food for two people on the table just now belonged to the white-haired boy in front of him.

When Aiya came to the table, dinner officially started.

The dinner was not sumptuous, but it was very warm. Bread, salad and a soup were all included in the dinner. Obviously, this family was not rich, but the food was delicious, which showed that the cook was very attentive. .

It took half an hour to finish the dinner, but the white-haired boy was the first to finish it. Then he stood up and said, "I'm done eating. I'm going back to the house first."

"Wait a minute, Smoker, I haven't finished eating the salad yet."

"I really can't eat anymore," the white-haired boy, no, he should be called Smoker now, clasping his hands together with a smile, said to Aya.

"Really, it's not okay to waste food."

"I know, just this time, if it doesn't happen next time, please spare me."

"Also, Smoker, remember you absolutely cannot go out at night."

"I know, you're so annoying, Mom."

After saying that, Smoker ran back to the room, leaving only Aya with a helpless look on her face and Lu Liang, who was down because the news he received was too exciting.

Next, Lu Liang didn't know how he left the restaurant. Walking on the dark street, suddenly a gust of cold wind blew through, making Lu Liang's robes whistle, and at the same time, Lu Liang woke up. stand up.

"Haha, Smoker, what the hell, when did Smoker look like such a cheerful young man? Isn't he just a chain smoker?"

"What the hell is mom? Why is such a beautiful and gentle person the mother of the smoking uncle who likes to run naked in the future? The animation didn't mention it at all."

Along the way, in the quiet streets, Lu Liang's whispering complaints could be heard from time to time.

The cold wind was still blowing in the street, making a whining sound, mixed with Lu Liang's vague complaints, like an inexplicable lament for Lu Liang's love that withered in the soil before it could sprout. seeds for mourning.