The gourmet among pirates

Whoosh whoosh!

The food that had just been served by the waiter was cleared away without even covering the table to warm it.

This terrifying eating speed stunned the waiters who had just finished serving the dishes and had not yet had time to leave.

There are many big eaters in the new world. Generally, the stronger the person, the better they eat. After working in this tavern for so many years, these waiters have seen many big eaters with astonishing appetites.

But even those big eaters don’t eat like this.

This terrifying eating speed, as well as the terrifying appearance of not rejecting anyone who came, almost eating the plate together, made the waiter tremble with fear.

Those big hard bones were struck by a mouth full of black teeth (wrapped with armed domineering energy) and a pitch-black tongue and mouth (also wrapped with armed domineering energy to prevent fish bones and bone residue from scratching the mouth and esophagus). He chewed it and swallowed it raw.

After quickly clearing away the food on the table, Mo Lin felt that it was over just as it started. Mo Lin, who was not satisfied with the meal at all, scolded the waiter in front of him: "Why are you standing there? You didn't see me doing this." We’ve already finished everything, why don’t we serve the food quickly!”

"Ah...yes!"

After being scolded by Mo Lin, seven or eight waiters hurriedly took away the empty plates in front of Mo Lin, and then ran to the kitchen to serve the plates.

Mo Lin ate for three hours.

After several of the dozen cooks and twenty waiters in the tavern fainted from exhaustion, this smokeless battle ended with the tavern running out of food reserves.

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After wiping my hands with a hot towel handed over by a soft-handed waiter.

Mo Lin looked at the pale-faced bartender who was standing by with dissatisfaction and said: "Your tavern is not good! Not to mention the chef's cooking speed is so slow, I have only eaten so much, and there is no food reserve. How can we do business like this?" Yes, it’s not like I didn’t pay.”

The bartender, who was scolded by Mo Lin, had a wry smile on his face and cursed in his heart.

[Bah, you haven’t eaten much yet. The food reserves in our tavern are enough to feed three to four hundred people for a month. As a result, except for some drinks and rice and noodles, all vegetables and meats, even potatoes , all the sweet potatoes were made into dishes and eaten up. 】

[In order to make a living and serve other guests, we specially sent people to purchase another batch of vegetables and meat from the nearby vegetable market. However, it didn’t take long before you ate them all again. 】

[Now the food market thinks there is a food shortage and they don’t dare to sell us too much food at once. What can we do? 】

In order to earn back the cost of more than 30 million beli, Maureen really ate with open belly.

Not to mention food for hundreds of people, even if the quantity doubled, Molin wouldn't be able to eat it.

But even so, Mo Lin estimated that he had made back 10 to 20 million Baileys by eating and drinking.

This meal, without holding back all the energy to digest it, Mo Lin was nine times full, which was considered rare.

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After having enough wine and food.

Molin looked around and found that among the diners who had not left, no one dared to look at her.

Food intake is strength.

The stronger you are, the more you can eat.

When there are no means of sensing the strength of an enemy such as seeing, smelling, smelling, coloring or other means, the size of the appetite is sometimes an important way for ordinary people to perceive and judge the strong.

Coupled with Mo Lin's amazing sword strike that no one saw clearly before, no idiot would think that Mo Lin was just an ordinary big eater.

In fact, no one believed that an ordinary big eater could have such an amazing appetite as Mo Lin.

After guessing Molin's strength, they had long ago wiped away all the dark thoughts that had hit Molin.

He is still in the tavern, and the person who hit him was not the attention of the extraordinary-looking black knife on Molin's waist or the bulging wallet, but the attention of Molin.

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After seeing Mo Lin finish eating, a rough man came over holding a wine glass.

He looked at Mo Lin and said: "Brother, you are pretty strong. Wellington is not weak. With a bounty of 37 million Baileys, he is quite famous among us. He was actually killed by you. Why?" So, are you interested in joining my pirate group?"

Mo Lin narrowed his eyes and said, "Pirates?"

"Yes! We are the Blade Pirates!"

The big man patted the giant ax on his back and said, "How about joining us and I will make you the deputy captain directly. Then you will have fame, wine, and power."

"Our captain is David the Sharp Blade, a great pirate with a bounty of 77.7 million. If you join us, you will definitely not suffer any loss."

"Yes, Captain David is very strong. Brother, you don't seem to be famous. If you join us, you will be rewarded soon, and you will be famous by then."

At a table in the back, several pirates were drinking loudly.

Of course, Mo Lin keenly saw a fierce man with a scar on his face among the crowd. He stared at Mo Lin coldly with a smile on his face.

There seemed to be murderous intent hidden in that look.

[Haha, by asking me to be the vice-captain, is this taking away his position? 】

Mo Lin drained the fruit wine in the glass in one gulp, then took a new bottle from the bottle next to him and filled it for himself, then said: "The bounty is 77.7 million... It's really scary. Woolen cloth."

"But besides them, who else wants to recruit me?"

Maureen shook the wine glass, turned around and looked around.

"Of course."

Under Molin's glance, pirates soon made a sound at another table. One of them, who looked like a captain, stood up and said:

"Hey, little brother, come on my ship and join our pirate group. I will give you the position of first mate. It just so happened that our first mate died in a conflict with others last time. We are not like the Blade Pirates. Team, the deputy captain on his ship is not dead. If you are asked to be the captain, who knows what David is thinking in his heart. Haha, don’t kill someone with a borrowed knife. I heard that the captain and deputy captain of the Blade Pirates are not It’s been a long time!”

"Hey, come join us, little brother. You are suitable to join our pirate group!"

As the captain spoke, the other pirates in the tavern who had not yet left also started shouting.

"Haha, how can the pirate group with no background compare with our Karen gang? Brother, join our gang. If you want, we can even get you a noble dangdang in this country, 'Port Country' 'Although Farnes is not big, it is not small either. Here, even the emperor is afraid of our Karen gang."

In addition to pirates, some gangsters and black marketeers also shouted.

"Brother, what's the point of following those guys and licking blood? Come to our Chamber of Commerce and join us. You can get money and women at your fingertips. We are not pirates, and we are not that dangerous on weekdays. We only need to go out once or twice a month. Hands, just control the factory."

Immediately, the already noisy tavern suddenly became even more noisy.

Chapter 195 Devil Fruit

"Hey, so many people have invited you. It seems that you are very welcome, little brother, but I think you should join us. We are the strongest here."

"Blade" David patted his chest very confidently.

But what he said was correct. David, the 'Sharp Blade' with a bounty of 77.7 million, is indeed the strongest person in this tavern.

Although there are many powerful people in the new world, it is not so exaggerated that if you just find a tavern, you will be visited by a big pirate with a reward of hundreds of millions.

In fact, even pirates of the level of David, the Sharp Blade, appear here because of the special system of a chaotic country like Farnes, the "port country".

Mo Lin glanced around and whispered, "Pirates, gangsters, black marketeers, it seems that none of them are good people still in the tavern!"

Mo Lin's voice was very soft, but for some reason, it seemed a bit abrupt in this noisy environment.

Suddenly, the scene became quiet.

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

Then the whole room burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, brother, are you kidding me? How many good people can eat in the Black Blood Tavern? Black blood, black blood, whose heart is black and whose blood is drinking?"

Mo Lin breathed out, "If that's the case, then I won't have any burden if I kill you."

"Do you know what you are talking about? Boy!" David's face instantly turned gloomy upon hearing this, "Who gave you the courage to kill us?"

"How dare you kill you rotten fish and shrimps?" Mo Lin said nonchalantly.

David pulled out the giant ax from behind and straightened up. At more than three meters tall, he was a head taller than Molin. He held the giant ax with one hand, with a bloodthirsty light in his eyes, and said with a ferocious smile: "What a pity, I I thought I met a master, but I didn’t expect to meet a fool, so go to hell!”

David swung the giant axe, twisted around half a circle and then slammed it down like thunder.

This ax is enough to crack mountains and crack rocks. Even the thick city wall cannot stop David's heavy axe.

But what he didn't know was that the person in front of him didn't need to block his ax at all.

[One Sword Style: Shadow Slash]

A faint golden light flashed past.

At that moment, Mo Lin's figure seemed to blur for a moment, turning into dozens of black shadows, flashing past with a touch of golden light.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Mo Lin's figure solidified again.

But at this time, everyone in the tavern seemed to have stopped.

There was a "boom".

The huge stainless steel battle ax smashed a huge crater one meter square on the floor under Mo Lin's feet.

But David, the giant man who had swung the blow, had his hands empty and stood stiffly on the spot.

The bartender next to Mo Lin had a flash of doubt in his eyes.

He seemed to have seen something just now, but he didn't seem to see it either.

But in the blink of an eye, what happened in the tavern? So many people were motionless. Is this a ghost?

Click.

After wiping away the bloody smell on the sword again with a dry towel, Morin put Guite back into the scabbard.

In just one meal, Guite, who Mo Lin usually rarely used, had already been unsheathed twice.

The sound of the sword being sheathed completely woke up the bartender beside Mo Lin.

Just now, did this guy draw his sword again?

At this time, a breeze blew by the door.

laugh! ! !

Inside the tavern, except for Mo Lin and the waiters in the tavern, the heads of everyone present flew up, and spurted out from their necks like blood-colored spring water, rushing away those huge heads.

At this moment, everyone’s heads left their bodies!

dong dong dong.

The head that flew up quickly fell to the ground, making muffled sounds.

The head rolled to the ground and the blood on the ground made the tavern look like hell.

Looking carefully, the heads that fell to the ground still exuded the anger and evil smile that Molin had provoked.

They didn't seem to react to the fact that they were dead.

“This…this…”

The bartender opened his mouth wide and his body shook unconsciously. He was too frightened to speak a complete sentence.

"Hey!"

"what!!!"

As soon as Mo Lin spoke out, the burly, sinister-faced bartender screamed in fright.

Ping ring ring!

After a series of sounds of things being knocked over were heard.

After smashing himself onto a pile of empty wine bottles, the bartender's body trembled and stopped.

Looking at the useless bartender speechlessly, Mo Lin said helplessly: "Hey, that guy, ask someone to count the heads of these guys. If you can exchange them for bounties, count them all and let your boss Give me the money in exchange."

"With 15% of the profit, your boss will make a lot of money this time."

"By the way, I'll give you all the money these things bring. It should be enough for you to clean the tavern. Maybe you can renovate the tavern along the way. Well, you can also recruit some better cooks. Otherwise, some impatient guest might come and smash your shabby tavern."

Including 'Blade' David, several pirate captains combined have a bounty of more than 100 million Baileys.

Mo Lin never thought about throwing such a large amount of money here in vain to benefit the tavern owner.

As early as when he heard them say they wanted to recruit him, Mo Lin had murderous intentions in his heart.

Even if he, Molin, really fell out with the World Government and was forced to become a pirate, would this group of people be able to climb over him and recruit him?

In public and private matters, in terms of emotion and reason, Mo Lin would not let these guys live.

WTF!

Of course, Molin, who was used to being poor and was worried that he would be hungry in the future, would not ignore the stacks of bloody moving bounties in the tavern.