Chapter 127: The Captive of Gourmet Food

"It's delicious!

"I'm so full, I can't do it..."

Two hours later, after visiting seven or eight restaurants, looking at a dozen fur children with round bellies, and the Don Quixote family who also unbuttoned their shirts, Rossi had black lines all over his forehead.

"Are you all rice buckets?!"

In this situation, if you encounter an enemy, you don't even know how to die.

And you haven't mastered the weird 'Life Return Eating Version', who gave you the courage to eat and drink like this?

"Hey, hey, but the food here is really delicious~~"

Torrebol, who changed from 'tall and thin' to 'plump', patted his belly embarrassedly.

It stands to reason that the Don Quixote family, which has a lot of territory and industry in the North Sea, has someone to serve whatever food they want, plus Jorah's cooking skills are also-

Thinkers

"Lost, completely lost..."

Jorah, who has always been elegant and calm, has fallen to her knees in frustration, and she is so ashamed that she is struck down.

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"Forget it, you can eat it if you want."

Anyway, there are Rosie herself, Dover, the Minotaur warriors, and the Malta Maiden who are still in normal shape, and the main combatants are still vigilant-

"Boss, bring me twenty more fried potatoes."

As soon as Rosie's words fell, the girl with long gray hair shook her ears and immediately turned to the vendor next to her.

Little chestnut hat, my rice man...

"Jorah,"

Along the way, Rosie was domineering, but he didn't feel malicious from any of the vendors and restaurant owners.

"No anomalies,"

The cooking skills were devastated, and Jorah, who had made several large bowls in anger, shook her head.

On her finger, the ring that appears to have the function of 'identifying toxins' is also unchanged.

Strange,

"Rosie, don't overthink it."

Dover, who was carrying a bottle of red wine next to him, patted Rossi on the shoulder briskly,

"I've seen through that guy Gamenio's tricks,"

"First use the 'Fighting Beast' to eliminate the weak who have just entered the great route and are not strong, and then use the 'food' to consume the pirate mentality of the Colosseum."

"I've heard that the third island is Garmenho's home base: Fiesta Island, which is said to be a celebration every day, where you can buy anything you want... Ferverver. ”

After saying that, Dover sneered and pushed his sunglasses.

"This route is the filter, which will screen the pirates who have entered the new world layer by layer, and then arrange the identity: slaves, vassals, collaborators... After we occupy this route, we can also learn from the methods of our predecessors. ”

"Well, but also pay attention to the distinction: not everyone who enters the great voyage, is a pirate."

After the conflict with the other party, Rossi and the others naturally would not be polite and prepared to replace the owner of this route. However, compared to thinking about what will happen after taking the other party, Rossi is most puzzled by the present.

"That Gamenho, arrogant enough to not take us seriously?"

It stands to reason that when the Don Quixote came to the island, it should have been when the flames of war were burning. It can't be that the other party didn't react, right?

"Leave him alone, our plans won't change-"

Reaching out to the huge building in the middle of the city, shaped like an 'iron pot', Dover's goal was clear.

"Take out the rulers of this island and plant our flag there!"

That's right, no matter what conspiracy there is, just rush into the other party's hometown and overturn the cadres of this island, and all problems will be solved.

The thinking mode of this world is so simple and crude.

"Wow!"

"Be careful—"

Just as Rossi and Dover were deciding on their target, a four-limbed 'thing' suddenly rushed out of the alley next to the street! Pounce on the fur kids in the group.

Peng

In the next second, the 'thing' that pounced was kicked away by the little chestnut hat and slammed into the wall.

"Dare to provoke our Don Quixote family?"

The sword flashed, and with Diamanti's angry shout, the super long Western sword in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath, and fell on the shoulder of that 'thing' in an arc, and it was a person!

Or rather, a man dressed in a stripped and old dark tattered sailor suit, with his hair tied into dirty pigtails.

"Ahem... Ahem,"

The man's face was wrinkled, his skin was loose, and his age was not evident under his open clothes. Although he was kicked on the wall by the little chestnut hat and coughed up blood, his cloudy eyes were still straight -

Keep an eye on the food in the hands of the many fur kids!

"Food..."

The Adam's apple squirmed, and the man subconsciously stretched out his hand forward, but was pressed hard by Diamanti's long sword!

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"Bastard, do you want to die?!"

Holding the thin and weak creature to the ground with a sword in one hand, Diamanti snorted unhappily.

If Rosie hadn't told everyone not to cause trouble, he would have stabbed this guy with a sword.

"Ladies and gentlemen... Young master, it's good..."

Suppressed by Diamanti's sword, the man with wizened limbs struggled and reached out his dirty five fingers to the bewildered-looking fur children.

"Give me a bite to eat, please..."

The miserable appearance of the man on the ground made the simple fur children unbearable. The little golden retriever girl named 'Wanda' took a few steps forward and handed over the cone in her hand.

"Give..."

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Snatch the cone and stuff it into your mouth!

Like a starving ghost, the wizened man devoured the cold drink into his stomach, a look of 'contentment' on his face.

While licking the remaining ice cream on his dirty fingers, the glowing green hole fell into the hands of other children.

"Not enough... It's not enough..."

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"Hey, Dover, Rosie."

Diamanti's sword, which was laughed at by the other party's greed, continued to suppress the man, turning his head to ask.

"Can I kill him?"

"Wait a minute,"

Rosie walked over, not that he sympathized with the thin man: the scars of knives and spears on the sagging skin of the other party, and the loose skull tattooed on the ribs clearly visible on the chest, clearly indicated that the man had been a pirate.

And the pirates... Since you choose to go to sea to work hard, don't blame others if you die.

"Give,"

He gave Diamanti a look and told him to let go of the man. Rosie directly handed the meat steak in his hand to the other party, and in the unclear thanks, the man on the ground gobbled it up again.

"Delicious... It's been a long time since I've eaten this delicacy..."

Wrong

"Virgo, give me those pineapples of yours."

Taking the fruit from Virgo's hand, Rosie took a jug of milk from a fur kid and handed it to the thin man on the ground.

"Thank you, thank you..."

No matter what kind of food it is, this dirty, thin man is always coming.

The expression of intoxication as he ate made Rossi's brows furrow even more.

"How?"

Facing the puzzled look of Dover as he walked over, Rosie shook his head and reached out to grab the wizened man's wrist.

Strangely cold... And so it was.

"Here, hurry, hurry!"

Just then, three uniformed policemen trotted over. One pushes the emaciated pirate man to the ground, and then one of them grabs one of the pirates' hand and drags him aside.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

One of the remaining policemen bowed apologetically,

"It is our rereliction of duty to let this 'residue' of no money disturb the passengers."

"Don't worry, enjoy your meal on this island,—— we're leaving."

With that, the policeman turned around and put a few batons on the head of the skinny man who was shouting 'give me food', told him to 'shut up physically', and then beckoned two colleagues to drag the dirty and thin man away.

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"It seems that the so-called 'food island' is also in the dark."

After the three policemen dragged the wizened pirate man away like a dead dog, Rosie clapped his hands and turned around.

"Everyone, take out all the food you buy on this island."

Everyone was stunned,

"Food is poisonous? No way, my ring isn't responding..."

Jorah was the first to step up.

"It's not poison,"

Rosie shook her head,

"I just gave the man pineapple and milk: eating these two things at the same time will cause vomiting, nausea and other physical discomforts, but he still finds it very delicious."

"Also, the man was not more than thirty years old from his teeth, but he was abnormally thin, and his body temperature was significantly lower than the normal level of the average person, in summary:"

Rosie glanced at the food scattered where the wizened man had been dragged away.

"These foods are full of a special 'spice', and its name is:"

"Poppy!"

Facing the dazed crowd, Rosie had to continue to explain:

"It's a special plant, and the extracted substance can be used as a condiment for food, making ordinary food delicious and delicious."

"Best of all, it's addictive!"

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"If you eat it for a long time, you will become a slave to this spice."

"Once you stop eating, you will feel itchy all over, mentally restless, and even develop to the point of manic irritability and crazy self-harm."

"It's like that pirate just now, the mind and body are broken."

Hiss –

In an instant, everyone almost instinctively threw the food in their hands on the ground! Even Torrebol has already begun to stick his fingers down his throat, ready for a physical exodus.

"This kind of thing, it's not poison?!"

Even Dover's face was very ugly, he didn't expect that there was such a vicious thing in the world.

"It's not poison, it's not strictly speaking... is a very good painkiller, as well as a stimulant. ”

But if you use it beyond the standard, it will become an out-and-out drug!

That's right, it's the famous 'Hai Lo Yin'.

"That... Then we...

A group of fur children were so frightened that their furs turned white, had they just escaped the slavery of the 'collar', and were they going to become slaves of food again?

"Don't panic, a small amount is not addictive."

At least Rosie doesn't have any 'craving' for these foods, but:

"From now on, don't eat any food from this island. At the same time—"

Turning his head to look at the huge 'pot' shaped building in the middle of the city, Rossi narrowed his eyes:

"I'm going to ruin this city!"

The poppy, a thing that corrodes the mind and body, must not be left behind!

"Ferverford, what are you waiting for-"

Dover, who had a bulging forehead, pushed his sunglasses, obviously angry.

"Let's go, let's kill a river of blood!