Chapter 372
Chapter 372
On the Netherworld, the Beasts Pirates were still expressing their opinions on Roger becoming the Pirate King. Many of them, like Katakuri, were clamoring to cause trouble for Roger's Pirates and bring the throne of the Pirate King back to their own boss Kaido.
Yamato and Jeroshiva, who were not interested in these things at all, were still eating and drinking.
After a while, Yamato sat aside with an unwilling look on his face and touched his belly.
"Damn, I lost again!"
Even though Yamato tried her best this time, she still lost to Jeroshiva's terrifying appetite. Halfway through the banquet, she had no strength to fight again, and could only watch Jeroshiva roll the food on the table into his mouth like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves.
"Big glutton Zeno!"
"Yamato, don't attack me personally when you lose... Humph, I am very confident in my appetite!"
There is no way, who makes him a dragon himself.
The appetite of a dragon cannot be estimated at will.
Just when the two were eating happily, a cunning voice suddenly sounded in their ears.
"Although Abaco doesn't intend to care about this matter, don't think it's over, little devils."
"Have you ever thought about the consequences of Sister Shi and Sister Olbia knowing that you ran to the battlefield without permission?"
The whisper of this devil made the three little guys stiffen.
Jeroshiva almost choked to death on the food in his mouth.
Oops....
The banquet lasted for a long time.
After eating seven-tenths full, Jeroshiva moved his butt to Yamato's side.
He nudged Yamato, who was still lying there in a lazy posture, with his shoulder, and whispered in his ear: "Do you want to go out and play?"
Yamato's eyes lit up instantly and nodded repeatedly.
"Okay! Okay!"
"Go this way!"
Jeroshiva pointed to the door on one side, and the three little guys ran out of the cabin and then went up the stairs to the deck.
Now the adults were drinking and bragging, and no one cared about them at all.
At this moment, Redfield, who was drinking alone on the sampan, suddenly frowned.
"Two little ghosts?"
"Huh? Is there anyone down there?"
Jeroshiva lay on the railing of the ship and looked down, and an elegant old gentleman appeared in his sight.
His eyes were curved, revealing a small white tooth with a missing front tooth.
"Wow, what a handsome old man!"
Yamato also wanted to lie on the railing like Jerosiva, but unfortunately her height did not support her to complete this task. Therefore, the little girl had to squeeze her face into the gap of the railing and turned into a small meat bun.
Robin behind the two directly activated his ability and carried himself onto the railing.
"Who are you? Little brats?"
Redfield took a sip of red wine, and a trace of visible disgust appeared on his face.
"Don't act like we know each other well."
"We just saw you on the deck, handsome grandpa!" Jeroshiva said with a smile, "According to Yamato's logic, we are already acquaintances!"
"Hmph, a familiar little brat, just like your father."
Redfield pouted impatiently, and his words immediately aroused the doubts of the three little guys.
"You are so amazing, Grandpa with pigtails, we haven't introduced ourselves yet, and you know everything!" Yamato said with a pout.
"Pigtail... pigtail?"
Redfield's face changed, "What do you know, little brat? This is called fashion!"
Yamato snorted twice, looking completely unconvinced.
For Redfield, who can hear other people's thoughts, innocent children are the ones he is most willing to communicate with. Especially for children like Yamato, who are not very smart and have their thoughts written on their faces, Redfield can have a good time to relax when communicating with them.
"Just now I used a skill called Observation Haki, which can be used to listen to other people's thoughts and memories. If you are not careful, I can hear what you are thinking. How about it, isn't it scary, little ghosts!"
The alertness that Redfield expected did not come. On the contrary, Jerosiwa and Yamato's eyes were full of stars.
"No, this is super cool!"
Redfield was very pleased with the praise of the two little guys. He squinted his eyes and took another sip of red wine.
"Grandpa Shuai, you look like a famous person on the sea, so you must have been to many places!"
Jeroshiva said with shining eyes: "Can you tell us your story? For example, what kind of scenery have you seen? What kind of people have you met?"
Yamato nodded repeatedly and raised his hand excitedly: "Grandpa with pigtails, Yamato wants to listen too!"
Robin also looked at Redfield with burning eyes.
Tell me about your adventure?
Redfield was dazed.
How many years have I not told others about my experiences like this...
"Do you guys all yearn for the sea so much?"
"Of course!"
Yamato clenched his fists and said loudly: "I will definitely go on an adventure in the sea in the future!"
"What about you, kid? "Redfield looked at Jeroshiva.
"I'm worried about Yamato going out alone. He might be cheated as soon as he stepped out of the dock..."
"Yeah, Jeroshiva will go to sea with me in the future. I'll be the captain and Jeroshiva will be the vice-captain, just like my father and godfather. There will be Robin, Jack, and Drizzt..."
Yamato's silly, expectant smile made Redfield stunned for a moment, and then a barely noticeable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"It's good to have someone to chat with. Since you want to hear it, I'll tell you about my adventure."
"Yeah!"
Yamato waved his little fist excitedly, "Great!"
Jeroshiva also smiled and said, "But let's make a promise in advance, handsome grandpa——"
He turned his eyes to Yamato, "Please keep the most exciting part, right, Yamato?"
Yamato also smiled silly at this time and nodded seriously, "Yes, the most exciting part, of course we have to witness it with our own eyes! ”
“The two brats have a lot of requests...”
Redfield shook his glass, “It’s a difficult request... But never mind, I’ll satisfy you.”
“Thank you, Grandpa with pigtails!”
“I told you it’s not pigtails!”
(Recently, the company has had some issues, so the update rhythm is a bit irregular, but I’ll try to keep it basically the same)
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