Pirate's I'll become stronger by fishing

Chapter 93

The shape of the ball island looks like a huge hemisphere.

It is covered with large and small spherical pimples. Those are the houses of the residents of the island.

I don't know why this shape reminds Zhang Jun of a Buddhist God

However, the round shape made Zhang Jun and his party's first impression of the island a little cute.

"Ah, long lost land!"

Soon, Zhang Jun and his party set foot on the port of Qiuqiu island.

The port is also spread out in a semicircle and floats on the sea.

Walking along the port is an upward ramp.

The ramp is surrounded by spherical houses.

"Brother Jun, look, they are all looking at us..."

At this time, hill came up to Zhang Jun and said something.

In fact, Zhang Jun had noticed before that most people on the island were wearing spherical costumes.

They always looked at the foreigners dressed like Zhang Jun and his party from time to time, as if wondering why their clothes were so unsophisticated.

"Don't care."

With a faint remark, Zhang Jun walked along a street.

At this time, hill and Lan Ling left hand in hand, and then walked to other streets. The two girls had discussed going shopping by themselves.

What do you say? This is women's enjoyment time.

So, Zhang Jun four men walked all the way.

"There's a pub over there!"

After walking in silence for a while, Hugh March pointed to a shop and said.

"Go and have a drink!"

Zhang Jun, a big man who had never been to a tavern or even drank much wine, pretended to be familiar with me and took the lead.

As a veteran of the winery, xiumarch saw it at a glance and followed up with a smile.

Ghost Mo said nothing and followed in silence.

Misoga screamed excitedly and wanted to sit in the pub and drink now.

Although, he is also a baby

Several people went into the tavern, found a seat to sit down, and then ordered a glass of wine at Hugh March's suggestion.

Zhang Jun and Xiu March both coughed for a long time.

However, embarrassment always passes quickly.

A few people soon chatted in full swing. Well, except ghost Mo Yan.

He interposed once in a while, but they were very incisive.

"The ball auction will start tomorrow. Do you have enough money?"

Just then, a man who was obviously a foreigner said.

This sentence instantly attracted Zhang Jun's attention.

Listening attentively, Zhang Jun and others learned that the ball auction is well-known.

Pirates in the nearby waters and those big people often come here to participate in the auction. It is said that demon fruits have been auctioned here!

Of course, when they mentioned the devil fruit, they looked forward to it, while Zhang Jun and others didn't feel it at all.

"Boss, good chance!"

Misoga was a little drunk, but he carefully came to Zhang Jun's ear and whispered.

Zhang Jun nodded and pretended that it hadn't happened.

The so-called wealth does not leak. Zhang Jun did not intend to let everyone know that the two devil fruits that were about to participate in the auction were his own.

"Boy, I'm leaving tonight!"

Hugh March suddenly turned positive.

Zhang Jun didn't speak, just nodded.

Then he took a bag of Bailey from his arms, actually the system, and gave it to him.

Hugh March didn't refuse and took it.

The atmosphere suddenly became dignified.

Fortunately, misoga is now more and more inclined to pistachios, and the atmosphere was soon mobilized by him.

When it was getting dark, several people helped the drunken misoga out.

As for Zhang Jun, although he seldom drinks, his tempered body doesn't allow him to get drunk.

Several people walked in the street, and misoga howled twice from time to time.

"Hey! The one in front!"

Just then, a young voice came.

Several people turned back at the same time.

I saw a little boy in ball clothes pointing at Zhang Jun with his waist crossed.

"Fight, rob!"

The little boy didn't know where to take out a knife. His hands trembled, held the knife and hesitated.

"Ah?"

Zhang Jun was stunned.

"Who? Who?! dare to rob me, Lord misoga! Look for death!"

The drunken misoga's reaction was particularly fierce. He wanted to rush up like a kid trying to die.

"Wow!! woo woo..."

The little boy froze for a second, and then was frightened by the crazy brother and cried loudly.

"Well, take misoga and find a hotel to stay. Uncle, let's part here!"

Zhang Jun pushed misoga to ghost Moyan, and then turned to xiumarch.

Xiumachi nodded, his eyes complicated.

"Boy, don't do bad things, or I won't be the head of the fourth regiment!"

Xiumarch turned smartly, turned his back to Zhang Jun and left, waving and talking.

Zhang Jun smiled.

Then ghost Mo Yan left with misoga.

During this period, misoga kept shouting to tear up his robbers.

"Children, why do you want to rob? It's not good for children to play with knives!"

Zhang Jun turned around and squatted in front of the round and well-dressed child.

He picked up the knife that had fallen on the ground and touched his little head.

"I, I..."

The little boy's cheeks flushed, choking and speechless.

After a long time, he calmed down under the comfort of Zhang Jun.

As he said, he didn't really want to rob.

His mother brought him up alone. Now she suddenly got a strange disease and couldn't get up in bed.

He found many neighbors, and no one was willing to help him.

Even the doctor must have enough money to treat the disease. The doctor took all the money from the little boy and just said that she had a strange disease.

Then leave a sentence, do not want to cure without money, and leave.

But what money do orphans and widows have?

Even ordinary life is difficult to maintain.

Hearing this, Zhang Jun felt a little confused.

The residents here are so cute. He thought they were all kind-hearted people. Unexpectedly, they were unwilling to lend a helping hand in such a thing.

It's a lot colder than ordinary people.

At this time, Zhang Jun thought of the eyes he met when he first arrived on the island.

Now it seems that this island is not as lovely as it seems. Love is full of kindness!

"Eh? Brother Jun, you bully children?"

Then Hill's voice came, full of incredible emotion.

Zhang Jun turned his head and looked at the two ladies with big and small bags.

First a wry smile and then explain.

"Stop crying, children. I can help your mother. Sister, I'm a doctor!"

After hearing Zhang Jun's words, hill first looked at Zhang Jun apologetically, then squatted down and said with goodwill.

Originally, it was a beautiful picture, that is, the big and small bags in Hill's hand were a little ugly.