[An Lei] Return to the Sea [Bump Doujin]

Then at dinner, they saw the long-lost meat on the dinner table—it’s not long-lost, it’s just that they ate a little less these days—much less than before, and today’s portion should be just normal A normal portion of a meal.

Palos looked at Paley, who was obviously excited, with a blank face, and he didn't even want to put his usual fake smile on his face-I'll repeat it again: this ship pills.

Paley didn't seem to notice anything, he only knew that their wise and mighty boss had tied up a cook and cooked delicious food - of course, it would be great if he could get more meat.

I don't know how many times Paley missed the old days when we could eat meat at any time, he rubbed his stomach that was barely full of vegetables and fruits aggrievedly and looked up a little aggrieved: "Palos, when will we eat meat?" There is meat to eat..."

"It's coming soon," Palos' expression was still in a trance, and he subconsciously raised his hand to make a random move, and it didn't take long before he rubbed Perry's not-so-soft hair as he wished: "Boss has already gone to discuss it, and there will probably be soon." The meat was eaten."

"Discuss?" Paley sat up suddenly, his face full of horror, as if he saw the end of the world: "Boss to discuss? Isn't the boss of Leishi always grab something when he wants it?!"

Palos: "..."

Palos didn't want to answer that question.

In short, the people on the original ship have already adapted to An Mixiu, an outsider, and the people around have also received the news that the Thunder Lion Pirates has a newcomer, who is said to be a cook. The reason for the pirate group is unknown, and the purpose and identity are unknown.

It is not known where the news came from, but the news has been popularized by the public anyway.

But Lei Shi is not happy now, he is very annoyed, he is so angry that he wants to throw An Mixiu into the sea regardless.

The reason is that An Mixiu, who took An Mixiu for the first time, let Leishi let go of a big fish because of his soft heart-and he still used a month of grilled skewers as a threat.

Tsk, damn it.Lei Shi clicked his tongue like this, and seeing the third big fish disappear in the sea not far away, he couldn't help but burst out directly: "I said, An Mixiu, are you sick? Why don't pirates go to robbery and do volunteer work? And can you fucking see that those people are also pirates?"

"But this is not good after all, we have to consider the ordinary people on board." An Mixiu smiled—of course he knew that pirates could not do volunteer work—although he did want to persuade Lei Shi to be good Thoughts, but Leishi probably would never listen to him.

"An Mixiu, are you actually a spy sent by that ship? I don't know if it will be very dangerous if you go on like this?" Lei Shi frowned. He really hated An Mixiu's temperament, but none of them were the same. There is no way to change anyone: "Are you sick? Do you think they haven't found us? Do you think they don't want to swallow us?"

Camille pulled the scarf, and the brim of the hat covered his equally dissatisfied eyebrows—he was on the side of Leishi, no matter what the reason was, he was on the side of Leishi, and he quietly moved The deck was left for them to call Paley and Palos away to prepare to change course so that they were not discovered so early.

An Mixiu was silent, and he was not stupid so he could understand the meaning of Lei Shi's words. He suddenly remembered the bandit who was the first to die in his hands when he was a child, and gritted his teeth: "Lei Shi, why did you drag me away in the first place?" On board?" He had long wanted to ask that question.

"Repaying kindness—impossible, because I owe you two lives—now three, I don't like to owe others, so I can help you with three things, three things that do not exceed my bottom line." Lei Shi narrowed his eyes , and naturally took Camille's life on himself: "Of course, whether I promise to do it or not is none of my business in the end. After you finish it, you can feel at ease as my slave."

"...Why should I be your slave?" An Mixiu didn't realize how his brain circuit was growing. One second he seemed to be discussing something seriously with him, and the next second he didn't know. So said: "And saving you is not to make you promise or help me or something. As a knight, I should help others."

"That's good, why did you hesitate like that when I asked you to help me rob the ship—especially it was a pirate ship." Lei Shi sneered: "You are on my ship, you have to listen to me .”

"...That's different," An Mixiu felt a little headache, and after going around the topic, he returned to the original point: "You can't bully the weak..."

"Weak?" Lei Shi interrupted him without hesitation, his pure purple eyes were cold: "An Mixiu, you are really stupid, right? The things on their boat are not obtained by bullying the weak? Can you Guaranteed?"

TBC.

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