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On the side of the Red Foss, Shanks looked at Chen Mo who ran away from a distance, and his head was full of question marks for a while......

"What's the situation?"

Shanks asked Beckman, who had stepped over to him.

Beckman shook the cigarette ash in his hand, thought for a moment, and asked hesitantly. "Captain, I'm a little suspicious of your hobbies...... Have they all become such handsome teenagers? ”

"Ha ???" Shanks asked strangely, his eyes wide, still dark.

"Say it, you may not believe it!" Beckman also said with some disbelief.

"I watched you last night, and when I fell asleep, I rolled over to the young man's side for no apparent reason."

"And then surrounded the boys......"

"How is that possible?" No matter how much Shanks trusted Beckman, he couldn't help but ask.

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought it would have been strange, and if it was just one or two people, it might have been a coincidence."

"Or maybe you're all rolling in one direction, and that's probably the angle of the Red Foss."

"But you all slept with Chen Mo in the center, which is worth pondering......" Even after more than ten years of strange things on the sea, Beckman couldn't help but fall into doubt.

That feeling, in Beckman's view, is as if a sleeping partner is under the control of the subconscious, naturally approaching or getting close to the teenager, as if the teenager exudes an invisible attraction.

But the strange thing is that no matter how sober Beckman feels it with his domineering appearance, he still approaches Chen Mo in person, and he doesn't notice anything abnormal.

"And such a strange thing?" Shanks listened to Beckman's eloquent words, which did not seem like a joke, and bowed his head in thought.

"I remember, after I fell asleep last night, I didn't feel anything weird, but I vaguely felt like I had found a good bottle of wine in my dream......"

"Good wine?" Beckman listened to Shanks' words and repeated them.

"Almost, I can't remember exactly what happened in my sleep, but it seems that something attracts me anyway!" Shanks patted his head with a bit of a hangover sequelae and said.

Beckman's eyes suddenly lit up, and he walked to the place where Chen Mo was lying, only to see that there was a large pool of water stains on that position......

Shanks on the side said subconsciously. "Who can't control their crotch? Next month's cleaning is all over to him! ”

And Beckman, who had some water stains and tasted it in his mouth, almost couldn't help but throw his idiot captain into the sea to sober up.

In particular, a large number of friends around heard Shanks's words, and couldn't help but look at Beckman with strange eyes, as if they were looking at someone with some special fetish.

Even Beckman could tell from the eyes of one or two of his companions that he meant, "I didn't expect you to be this kind of co-captain......

"Idiot, it's alcohol, not the one you think!" In order to avoid the slander that could not be washed away by jumping into the windless zone, Beckman did not dare to hesitate, and immediately turned back and scolded Shanks loudly.

"Alcohol ???" Shanks looked at the large puddle of water in front of him, a little incredulous.

"I kind of know what's going on!" Beckman stood up, thought for a moment, and said.

"This royal boy named Nicole Chen Mo has a very peculiar physique, in addition to having unparalleled strange powers and recovery abilities, he may also have the defect of not being able to decompose alcohol."

"So it's clear that the physique is strong to this extent, but he can get drunk and completely lose his mind......"

"And when he fell asleep, his body naturally repelled the incomprehensible alcohol!" Beckman said in a rather affirmative tone.

Shanks looked around, looked at the tattered Red Foss after last night's battle, and said. "So, we really shouldn't have poured alcohol on this teenager???"

"It seems that so, this teenager may have been destined to be insulated from wine by nature!" Beckman nodded and said.

"Alas......" Shanks sighed when he heard this. That's really a pity, what's the difference between a life that can't drink alcohol and salted fish that can't be salted? ”

"It's boring!!"

Beckman was almost choked by Shanks' speech and said helplessly. "Do you think everybody is like you? A whole drunkard! ”

"Ahaha, thank you for exaggerating, but I don't think the title of drunkard can still set off my drinking."

"When I break through my strength again, and I am not afraid of being killed by the shock fruit of the old man with white beard, I will go to him to compete, and I will come back with the title of the world's No. 1 winemaker!"

Shanks clenched his fists and said with some excitement.

"So only a drunkard captain like you can bring out a whole shipload of drunkards."

"That's why I smelled a strong smell of alcohol in my sleep, and I subconsciously approached the teenager." Beckman is also a little uncertain about this, but there is no other possibility for a while.

"So, after Chen Mo woke up, he found a bunch of big men surrounding him and was scared away?" Shanks asked.

Beckman nodded, not retorting.

Suddenly, Shanks couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, touching his two "black" eye sockets, and looking at the large number of friends around him who were still moaning and cramping their legs after waking up, and the Red Foss, which was in tatters on the deck because of last night's fight.

"Lao Tzu invited him to dinner, dismantled Lao Tzu's boat, and beat his partner ......"

"Now that I'm awake, I'm running away while I'm not paying attention, and when it comes to the reason for running away, I can't blame him???"

"So don't talk about those who don't, the one who invited you is you, and the one who poured that young man's wine is you, now that you wake up, you will honestly go to repair the ship!" Beckman yawned and walked leisurely to the cabin, ready to go back to his room for some rest.

As for the food consumed in tinkering with the hull and replenishing the feast, Shanks naturally had to take care of it......

Otherwise, how do you think Shanks's muscles and the level of domineering domineering that is about to touch the "Overlord Territory" come from?

……

And neither Shanks nor Chen Mo knew that they were tens of thousands of meters away from the seabed.

A large number of densely packed sea kings are fighting fiercely over something......

In the darkness of the sea, all fluctuations and blood are hidden!

And what these sea kings are fighting for is just a small piece of fingernails.

At this moment, this small piece of nail exuded some kind of inexplicable fluctuation as it detached from Chen Mo's body, almost attracting the sea kings from hundreds of miles around.

The small sea king ate this nail, and the medium-sized sea king directly swallowed the small sea king whole into his stomach.

Behind the medium-sized sea kings are large sea kings and giant sea kings comparable to islands......