Chapter 131: The taste is average

The Magic Valley Bar is arguably the most prosperous place on the island, with a large number of hated pirates coming in and out every day, talking and binge.

This bar is one of the few entertainment venues on the island, and if that's the entertainment venue, it's a place to pass the time with a drink in a tavern like this one in this small town.

For the pirates who lick the blood with a knife head and have nowhere to vent their energy, it is almost impossible to want them to drink in peace, and it is common for them to fight without a word.

Fortunately, generally speaking, pirates think very highly of themselves, and although the pirates who can reach the great voyage are uneven, they are ultimately different from those pirates who will only wreak havoc in the four seas, and if it is not a special situation, no one will be interested in a small bar, let alone that this bar is one of the rare meeting places in this Magic Valley Town.

So the life of the owner of this bar is quite nourishing, the pirates are not bad guys, and the pirates who can sail to this place safely still have some savings after all, for these pirates, losing face in front of their peers is something they don't want to accept anyway, so things like overlord meals happen relatively rarely.

Noon is the peak time for pub business, and in this small town that lacks infrastructure, a small bar that can provide food is undoubtedly a place that many pirates do not want to miss.

The boss standing behind the bar is a little leisurely wiping his glass, even during the rush hour, but if there is a waiter who is nimble, it is a good thing to keep the owner busy.

"Bang!"

The door to the bar was gently pushed open, and four people walked in, there was nothing to say, only the four people of the Fire Dragon Pirates.

As soon as the door was opened, the noisy atmosphere came to the face, and the dialects of various places lingered in the not very wide bar.

"Is this the bar where the pirates gather?"

The musician who was following Vlad was very curious, and cautiously poked her head out of Vlad's back to look at the pirates.

"Awesome! It's completely different from the bars I've been to before! ”

"Don't look around!"

Vlad didn't squint, he didn't show the slightest interest in these guys, "These guys don't like to be watched!" ”

"Oh! Right... I'm sorry, Mr. Captain..."

Like a frightened fawn, Serena retracted behind Vlad's back and carefully apologized.

Vlad didn't care, this woman wasn't too open-minded.

No one pays attention to them, and there is no plot like in the novel where the protagonist will be in the spotlight as soon as he appears, and someone will immediately come up to find fault and beg for a slap in the face, and these miscellaneous fish pirates can't see the courage of Vlad's new pirates.

"Hey, boss,"

Vlad sat at the bar with a somewhat uncertain tone, "Bring me a cherry pie and a bar!" ”

"What kind of wine?"

The boss looked surprised, and his hands were still gently rubbing the quilt.

"What wine? Come to your most unique bar! ”

Vlad said so.

"That's good!"

The boss nodded, took out a cup, bent down and took a large glass of beer in the barrel below and put it in front of Vlad, "This is our own brewing, using the unique wood butter nearby, and the most distinctive wine we have here is it!" ”

"Oh?"

Vlad smiled with interest as he looked at the somewhat cloudy liquid on the table.

"Captain?" The chef stood behind Vlad in some surprise, knowing that they had already had lunch before disembarking, but they didn't know why the captain wanted to add food now?

"Please, guest!"

Soon, the steaming cherry pie was placed in front of Vlad, and a faint sweet fragrance emanated from it.

"Alright, let me try it!"

Vlad happily picked up a piece of cherry pie and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

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Vlad chewed, his expression unchanged.

"It tastes okay!"

He said.

"Huh?"

The maid said with some confusion: "Is there a dessert you don't like, captain?" ”

She couldn't help but be surprised, Vlad was a crazy dessert lover, and had a strong appetite for all kinds of sweet foods, even if it wasn't very tasty, as long as it was sweet, he would be very satisfied, but now he actually said that this cherry pie tasted like this?

"Well, who knows?"

Vlad smiled noncommittally, picked up the wine glass on the table and poured a large sip of wine into his mouth, "Goo Dong Goo Dong!" As the Adam's apple rolled up and down, a large glass of wine entered his stomach.

"Ahh

Vlad burped heartily, with a somewhat happy expression on his face.

"Is it true that things here vary from person to person?"

He said so.

"I just taste average!"

"Captain, don't be too picky,"

The chef put on a straight face and said, "On the sea, food is the most cherished thing. ”

"Uhahahaha!"

Vlad laughed: "No, chef, you don't understand, you don't understand this stalk!" ”

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The chef was a little confused.

Vlad swallowed the cherry pie in two bites, although it didn't taste very good, but Vlad was not a waster of food, let alone dessert.

"By the way, boss, I want to ask you something!"

Vlad said, "Is there some kind of upwelling in the nearby sea?" ”

"Upwelling currents?"

The boss glanced at Vlad in some surprise, then nodded affirmatively, "That's right, there are indeed amazing upwellings in the nearby seas. ”

"Looks like I'm not mistaken!"

Vlad laughed and patted his forehead, nearly twenty years have passed, although he still hasn't forgotten this matter, but it's not so clear, "It's great! ”

"So, guest, what are you inquiring about the upwelling current?"

The boss asked casually, and he didn't mean to inquire about other people's privacy, after all, all the people who can come here are pirates, and it is very clear what they can say and what they can't say.

"Oh, this,"

Vlad said casually: "I want to find someone on the Sky Island, I heard that you can fly to the Sky Island by riding the upswing current!" I want to give it a try! ”

"Click!!"

The wine glass in the boss's hand fell to the ground and shattered.

"Guest, are you talking about, Sky Island?"

"Yes, yes,"

Vlad smiled: "Sky Island! ”

"Hey, he, he said Sky Island!"

"Did he say he wanted to go to the Sky Island?"

"Really?"

Silence, a brief silence enveloped the bar.

"Poof~"

"Hahaha!!"

"Hey, someone wants to go to the Sky Island!! Hahaha!! ”

"Laughing to death!! Hahahaha! ”

"Are there still such pirates these days? It's so funny, isn't it? ”