When he heard the first words of Red-haired Shanks, Kong Ming shook his hand and almost put a fire racket that had been prepared on the back of the red-haired head. Then, after hearing Jesus Bu's words, Kong Ming had a dark face and decided to put the fire racket in his hand on Jesus Bu's face.

What does it mean to be such a dangerous place, I dare to come to you too. Isn’t this because I have new skills... I came because I was worried about you?

Now, even if no one explains it to Kong Ming, Kong Ming himself can guess what happened.

Things were already very obvious. This morning, when Red-haired Shanks and others were drinking and chatting with Jesus Bu, they learned that Jesus Bu’s current captain was coming. In addition, Jesus Bu probably didn’t say anything good to Kong Ming. It was expected that he was very stable and cautious. He never went to strange places and never ignored them.

So they made a bet, and maybe Jesus Bu felt that he had put a condom on Red Hair Shanks and asked Red Hair to find a way to bring Kong Ming here. If he couldn't bring him, Jesus Bu won. If he brought him, Red Hair won.

They should have gambled a lot of money, otherwise Jesus would not be so surprised when he saw himself.

Deserve it!

This is the end of just betting on your own captain.

“Yarrita…”

Kong Ming turned his head and planned to say something to Yarlita, and then found that he was empty. After scanning the circle with his mental power, he found that Yarlita had already sat with the people of the Red Hair Pirates very consciously and began to look at the current barbecue with anticipation.

This traitor...

At this moment, the red-haired man who had won the money happily turned around and reached out to pull Kong Ming's hand, "President Kongming, when we come to our Red-haired Pirates, we are all friends, come here, sit here!"

Kong Ming took a step back without hesitation and avoided the red-haired hand.

Then Kong Ming looked at the red hair and said embarrassedly, "This... I'm not used to getting too close to others."

"Oh!" Redhead nodded, looking at his face, probably because he had made up for something in his heart. Kong Ming probably was 80% of the rumors about Jesus, such as his serious precautions and being very cautious.

Under the guidance of red hair, Kong Ming sat down in front of a large table in the camp.

It is said to be a table, but it is actually a very thick tree. It was cut smoothly two meters away from the ground with a sharp weapon, and then simply polished the cross-section. If you are a master of kendo, you can also see the force used by the person who took the action at that time and some subtle changes when the sword edge was cutting through the tree.

But unfortunately, Kong Ming practiced swords basically to strengthen his body, and he had long given up his plan to become a swordsman.

After looking around, he found that there were only two people on the table, and then he moved his seat carefully and put himself opposite the red hair. Only then did Kong Ming sit down with peace of mind and habitually start looking at the place.

Well, the terrain is open and uncovered. If something happens, I can only retreat to the woods with flashes as soon as possible...

Wait, Kong Ming suddenly realized that the Red-haired Pirates were not an enemy, and there was nothing he had to fear now, so why should he retreat?

“Come again…”

"I really can't drink..."

"Give me some more face..."

"Then...well..."

Ton ton ton ton ton…

Swish!

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"I said..." Lakilu, holding a large piece of barbecue in his hand, poked him next to him with his hand, Beckman, "The boss has drunk more than a dozen bottles, right?"

"Fourteen bottles!" Beckman took a deep breath, then took off the cigarette holder, and slowly sprayed a stream of white smoke from his mouth.

Lakilu put the barbecue in his hand to his mouth, took a big bite, and chewed it while vaguely, "I remember the boss can only drink a dozen bottles, right?"

"It depends on his mood." Beckman opened his mouth very casually and sprayed a smoke ring.

Lakilu stretched his neck and swallowed the flesh in his mouth, "Well, the boss has drunk too much?"

"That's right!" Beckman was very sure.

Lachelu put the meat in his hand to his mouth and pulled off one-third of it in one mouthful. "Didn't Jesus Bu say that his current captain is not good at drinking?"

"He must have cheated..." Beckman came to the conclusion without hesitation.

"Is that?" Lakilu chewed hard, then swallowed the meat in his mouth, and then inserted the remaining big bone stick in his hand into his mouth with the meat on it. He stroked it like a popsicle, and pulled out a clean bone, "Then how did he cheat?"

"I haven't seen it yet!" Beckman inserted the cigarette gun into his mouth again, "But it wasn't just pouring it into his clothes, nor did he drink it first and then spit it out secretly, and there was no smell of alcohol nearby..."

"It seems very powerful!" Lakilu expressed his shock, then reached out to take the barbecue from the rack, but when he reached out, he realized, "Hey, where is the barbecue, where is the barbecue, where is so many barbecue on the rack?"

"Look over there..." Beckman pointed his hand at their right with his hands.

miamiamia…

Where Beckman used his finger, Yarrita, who was petite and had a weak presence, was lowering her head, eating barbecue at an amazing speed. A barbecue that was smaller than coconut. Even professional players like Laki Road need to eat three to four bites before they can be killed.

But in her hand, she simply raised it up, opened her mouth, stuffed it in, closed her mouth, and pulled out the bones, and left only a clean bone rod.

At this time, Yarrita, who was eating, seemed to feel someone staring at him, so she raised her head blankly and saw that the person staring at him was Beckman and Lakilu, two people sitting next to her. She smiled embarrassedly, and then continued to lower her head and started eating.

miamiamia…

Then Lakilu looked at Yarlita who was eating a lot, turned his head and kept saying that he couldn't drink, and then he drank until he drank. Kong Ming, who was not shaking except blushing, said to Beckman in a low voice.

"I think the boss was deceived by Jesus Bu..."

"It may not be Jesus Bu..." Beckman turned his head slightly, glanced at Jesus Bu who was raising cups with a group of pirates next to him, and was still singing and dancing. "I think Jesus Bu was also deceived!"

Just as Beckman said this, he saw the red-haired Shanks making a vague sound, and he fell straight onto the table made of a tree stump, while Kong Ming's face opposite was red and almost glowing.
Chapter completed!