Yu Fu Yunge robbed the island of the dead and ran away, and with his cheekiness, he ate and drank and fished a large amount of supplies in a pirate base outside the territory. The escaped inhabitants of the Isle of the Dead were all hoarded in the pirate base, and he only led the patrol, the Engineer, Maiha Maddie, and Chi Mujiu with him.

In contrast, a certain girl's luck is not so rebellious.

It is also in the pirate base, Sesame is a twin spaceport, and there are well-fortified space fortifications inside and outside the port, which are easy to defend and difficult to attack.

This is the famous Sphinx Pier, far away from the Thirteen Galaxies. They rarely harassed the mainstream world, made a living by robbing pirates, and were at odds with the Caribbean for centuries.

The Interstellar Federation, which was busy with the civil war back then, didn't have time to meet these pirates, so they didn't have much contact, and not many people in the Federation had heard their names.

In the desert area, it is a real hard bone.

Today, a feast was held on the pier, the twin ports were brightly lit, electronic fireworks exploded all night, and public entertainment programs were arranged in the streets and alleys. Those who are not on duty are all enjoying this beautiful "night".

Although the street entertainment is limited to alcohol, the drinks and snacks are unlimited and free, and the joyful atmosphere is not less.

What brought benefits to the twin ports was the banquet carefully prepared by the island owner.

The owner of the island is not a punk pirate like Uncle Jack, but a young and handsome young man. He has black hair and black eyes, deep eyebrows, and is of ancient pure Persian blood.

In the open-air garden, the banquet table is surrounded on three sides, and the host and guests sit on the ground. The white openwork arches that surround the "banquet hall" and the rose vines that wrap around the arches have a strong ancient Persian style.

The drums beat and the passionate belly dancers are so bewitching that they are numb. She held a wine glass and offered wine to the host and guests, and the dance posture of pouring her waist was all soft and slightly exposed with her breasts.

The guests were very appreciative, and they drank the elixir in the glass she held in their mouths, and many politely went up to kiss Zhu Li.

The dancing girls are all from the owner of the island, and the guests are greedy and dare not be particularly presumptuous in public.

There are also a bunch of wine girls sitting next to the island owner, which is also a style of style, and the grapes and wine can be used to support the wind.

But today, the islander's mind is not on them. He drank and drank mechanically, ate grapes mechanically, and his eyes fell on a "VIP".

The VIP is not very old, the baby-fat with a childish face has not yet faded, and he is born with smart eyebrows and pink cherry lips, and he is a very Lolita look. Her shoulder-length fluffy black hair, half of the balls were tied on top of her head, revealing the shallow fetal hair on her forehead, and she was a little stupid and cute.

This image is not at all the same style as her cropped denim jacket and half-worn army green ankle boots, but it can be strangely coordinated, and the glue mixed in can only be two words: "rebellion".

Right now, she's dozing off on her stomach. The half-balls on the top of the head are crooked, and they are even more soft and glutinous to sprout the heart.

The owner of the island, who was more than ten meters away from her, kept his eyes on her seat, and he was not tired of looking at it, probably he had never seen this style.

"She can sleep like this when the drum beats?" The owner of the island was suspicious, but it was not good to go forward and ask in person.

The Greek statue next to her is very fierce, like a resurrected Ares, who is about to blow himself up at every turn, leaving with the heroine, and now carrying thunder in his pocket. If it weren't for him, how could the Sphinx hold such a big banquet to curry favor with the first-order prisoners?

- Just tie it to the bed, and it's over.

Porphyry, Piu, Po!

The dozing baby-fat on the crooked dwarf blew a saliva bubble and exploded.

The owner of the island can be cautious when he sees her blowing bubbles, it is still pink, and it is definitely a spoiled model: "......"

Mermaids?

The resurrected Ares glared at the girl beside him with hatred, and was almost speechless. He was afraid that he wanted to curse in his heart: "......"

Blowing bubbles is so stupid and cute, do you want to kill me?

The red-clothed dancer who held the wine glass and offered wine at the waist poured it on the low table with the wine glass with a "clang", and smashed over several plates of grapes and snacks in front of the guests near the "mermaid". Is it because of jealousy and hatred, or I haven't seen the public sleeping bubbles.

- In the words of the Lady of the Masamiya, what kind of system is it?!

The unorthodox mermaid was shocked and almost jumped. "Where is the fight going on again?" She turned her head to ask the Greek statue next to her, sleepy-eyed, a little silly.

"There is a fight in the harem, do you want to put out the fire?" The statue leaned her elbows on the low table in a reclining position, feigning sleepy-eyedness.

"Help, where's the fire truck?" I didn't wake up and dared to joke nonsense, where did the mermaid come from so indiscriminately?

"You come and make up for the live dance, and the fire will naturally be extinguished." The owner of the island looked at this side with a red wine glass in his fingertips, and there were thousands of styles between his black eyebrows and eyes, as well as thousands of doting. He was about to take two steps forward and eat the little snack.

The mermaid glanced at the owner, turned her head back, and asked the Greek statue with her eyes, "Is it okay?" ”

"No, but, yes!" The Greek statue replied to her word by word, and there was a shadow of a certain federal general in his cold eyes. If it weren't for the fact that the Sphinx didn't have any "intersection" with the Federation, I'm afraid there would be some doubts.

"It's okay not to dance. Whoever smashed the field and swept away the interest of my VIPs, drag it down to feed the Tibetan mastiff. The owner smiled faintly, and his eyes still fell on the bubble-blowing mermaid.

The woman in red who smashed the field and fell on the low table crawled crookedly with the support of everyone. Hearing that the island owner was going to feed her to the Tibetan mastiff, the girl hurriedly lifted her skirt and stepped forward, prostrate at the owner's feet, crying and begging him. "I have made an unforgivable mistake, please send me to outer space, don't feed me to the Tibetan mastiff. I'm afraid! Please, Lord! ”

The owner of the island raised his hand on his lap a little, and flicked it at the guards outside the field, ignoring the woman in red.

Two guards with guns came up, covered the hot mouth of the girl in red, and carried her arm like a goose and a duck, and carried the person down.

Suddenly, there was an uproar.

"Owner, this is ......"

"Afifa is a rare beauty, how can she ......?"

"Island owner, you have spoiled Afifa for so many years...... someone finally stood up and wanted to intercede for the girl in red.

"Anyway, you should leave her a whole corpse, right?" The Bordeaux wine in the owner's crystal glass is still faint in his eyes. It gives people the illusion that he is drinking a glass of blood with water, and he is cruel as if he has never spoiled the red cloth, and he is very ruthless. "I leave her a whole body, can she spare my beloved woman?"

"This ......" The one who pleaded for the girl at the bottom of the stairs was pale and blue for a while, probably not just frightened.

"Her jealousy can be put on the banquet, are you afraid that I won't be blind and can't see it?" The crystal cup resting on the low table of the owner was not as lazy as when he brought it to his lips, and with a soft "bang", the bottom-out Bordeaux red jumped out of the cup, and the blood was delicate on the table.

"Let Afifa come back and dance with me." The bubble-spitting mermaid stood up suddenly, ignoring the Greek statue beside her that tugged at her sleeve. The sleeve was innocent, and it was torn with a "pop" and broken.

Greek Statue: "......"

I didn't mean to rip you off your sleeves!

The "mermaid" stared at the Greek statue with the rest of her eyes, ignoring him.

When she turned her head to look at the owner again, she smiled with a pair of crescent eyes, framed a plastic smirk, and bargained with him. "Let me also go to meet the Tibetan mastiff, I live with the five elements of the dog, maybe I can bite the dog's hair?"

The owner of the island was stunned for a moment, raised his eyebrows, leaned back with half-squinted eyes, and did not say yes, nor did he say no. The way he looked at her was interesting, probably he had never seen a girl talking to him like this, and he wanted to see what tricks she could play.

"Otherwise, you let her come back and dance with me. Dancing well, you love to pet whomever you want. If you can't jump well, let's go see the Tibetan mastiff together. How? "The stupid and cute mermaid thought that the conditions were good, and the plastic smirk was instantly changed to plastic pride, and the frame on the face was brittle - too much sun!

The Greek sculpture beside her, holding the corner of her forehead with one hand, shook her head. "Socializing" with this stupid woman, he didn't have the face to see his ancestors, and said in his heart: "How did this idiot's quid pro quo go, how did he live the brain circuit, why didn't any of them benefit himself?" ”

Could it be that she has fallen in love with the handsome island lord of Persian origin?! This scared the Greek sculpture that claimed to be her boyfriend.