Chapter 82: Xin Chen Mo is drunk
"Tsk, you can't do this!" Beckman snatched the glass from Shanks' hand, which had been mixed with several wines, and said in disgust.
"How can you do this to our guests?"
"Oh~" Listening to his deputy captain's lesson, Shanks replied helplessly.
"Treat our big stomach guests, not even willing to pour some alcohol?" Beckman found a small bottle out of nowhere and poured half of it into his glass!
Shanks watched Beckman's operation dumbfounded, and said subconsciously. "No wonder the ship's doctor and nurse come to me every day to complain that the medical alcohol is missing......"
"Don't talk so much nonsense, hurry up!" Beckman rolled his eyes and said as he shoved the glass back into Shanks' hand.
"Cut!" Shanks muttered indignantly. "It's all fucking off......"
Shanks walked up to Chen Mo, who was eating, patted Chen Mo on the shoulder and said. "Boy, how do you feel about my red-haired pirates' banquet?"
"Great! They're all good people!! Chen Mo held a piece of meat in his mouth, chewed it and swallowed it into his stomach after sucking it, and said with a thumbs up to Shanks.
"Haha, that's a must, compared to holding a banquet, the red-haired pirates won't lose to anyone!" Shanks likes to listen to Chen Mo's big truth, and smiles comfortably.
"Come on, come on, try our red-haired pirates' special drink!"
Chen Mo took the cup handed over by Shanks, sniffed with his sensitive nose, and asked suspiciously. "Is this a drink?"
"That's right, this is our red-haired pirates' special drink, and it's full of the enthusiasm of our red-haired pirates!" Shanks said slightly nervously.
Chen Mo's nose moved slightly and said. "Smells a little weird, lemon?"
"That's right, this drink is made with lemon!" Shanks replied.
"But why is there such a strong smell of medical alcohol?" Chen Mo then asked.
"This ...... This brings me to my knowledge blind spot! Shanks scratched his head in embarrassment, then turned to Beckman, who was watching the play.
"My dear vice-captain, you are in charge of this part, you can explain."
Beckman shook the bottle in his hand and replied without changing his face. "The reason why there is such a strong smell of alcohol is because our red-haired pirates are very hygienic, so the cups are disinfected with alcohol, and there may be a little residue!"
"Did you hear that?" Shanks watched Chen Mo listen while constantly stuffing meat into his mouth, feeling a slight heartache, and hurriedly persuaded Chen Mo.
"You can drink it with confidence, you say that the uncle is a good person, and it won't harm you!"
Chen Mo hesitated for a moment with a little embarrassment, but still chose to believe in the good person in front of him and drank it directly!
"Hmmm??!!" Chen Mo, who drank it all, suddenly felt a hot feeling in his throat, like a hot stream from his mouth to his stomach!
"Wow!"
Chen Mo couldn't help but take a deep breath and gasp for breath......
"How?" Shanks hurriedly asked.
"Awesome!!" Chen Mo's face was a little red, and he nodded. "What kind of drink is this? It's amazing!! ”
"Hahaha, if you like it, come again!" Shanks handed Chen Mo a full wine glass again.
Chen Mo took it easily, sniffed it a little, and said strangely. "Why does this cup smell different from the one just now?"
Beckman looked at Shanks, who was stuck in a speech jam again, and reluctantly took over the topic and explained. "It's a special drink just now, it's an ordinary drink, it's definitely different!"
"Makes sense!" Chen Mo nodded approvingly, because the smell of Chen Mo's "ordinary drink" was exactly the same as one of the mixed smells of "special drinks".
"That's right, that's right!" After Shanks heard this, he climbed up the pole, directly pulled out a bottle of wine in Beckman's idiot eyes, and said to Chen Mo.
"Actually, these are not wine, they are just drinks in wine bottles!"
"Huh?" Chen Mo's brain suddenly felt a little dizzy, and he felt that his whole head was much heavier.
obviously felt that there seemed to be something wrong with what Shanks said, but he couldn't think of the problem, so he had to nod in agreement with Shanks's words.
"Come on, let's just take the bottle and drink it!"
"Cheers!!"
"Hahaha, good amount of wine...... Ahem, good drink amount! ”
"Here, let's do another bottle!"
……
Shanks looked at the teenager in front of him with a sense of accomplishment, and under his own persuasion, he poured bottle after bottle like a man.
"Haha, there's another man to the sea!" Looking at Chen Mo's trend of bottle after bottle, Shanks exclaimed.
"Big ...... Uncle...... You said...... Miscellaneous...... Is it? Chen Mo, whose face was flushed, asked with his tongue knotted.
"It's nothing, I was just thinking, it's a pity that your legs are inconvenient, young man, otherwise I would dance with you and drink at the same time...... Drink even more! Shanks said casually.
"Who says you can't dance if you have crippled legs?" Chen Mo asked with his tongue wide open.
"If you can't stand up, you won't be able to jump...... Finish...... Finish...... It's gone! Shanks looked back and was so surprised that he stammered in the second half of his words.
I saw the crippled Chen Mo staggering up from the ground, and he was still talking slurred. "How can being crippled mean not being able to dance? I just have to stand up......"
"Uh, the bones hurt a little, fix ......"
"The nerves are a little insensitive, sluggish and sluggish...... Reconnect ......"
"Try it...... Uh-huh...... Sure enough, no problem...... I said, I'm just a cripple, how can I not dance? ”
"Uhh............h
"Just ...... What are you talking about......"
Chen Mo shook his head, trying to sober himself up......
"Oh~" Chen Mo's misty eyes seemed to remember something, and he shook his body and pointed to the stunned Shanks next to him and said.
"Let's Dance Together!!"
After that, Chen Mo punched Shanks in the eye.
“???”
Shanks hadn't recovered from the fact that Chen Mo was a disabled person and jumped up after drinking some wine, and fell into Chen Mo's inexplicable way of dancing.
Why did you hit me in the eye with this dance???
Shanks didn't react consciously, but as a sea thief who had experienced a hundred battles, his body was already instinctively blocking the direction of Chen Mo's fist with one hand.
"Boy, this straightforward way of punching, you are still too young......"
"Bang !!"
Shanks' careless block was like a mantis arm for a car, and it was broken in an instant......
It was as if Shanks was blocking not a 14-year-old boy's fist, but a meteorite......
In the end, in the reflection of Shanks's dilated pupils, Chen Mo's fist infinitely enlarged in front of him.