The gourmet among pirates

I saw a few pieces of greasy fat floating on the big spoon.

But that's not all yet. In the desperate eyes of the old navy, the hands of the cafeteria aunt began to shake at a high frequency as if she had epilepsy.

After a while, the pieces of meat in the spoon were accurately thrown away.

Only the smallest half of meat skin was left, floating alone on the broth.

Using the same method, I put the pickled radish on the plate and then served the rice.

The cafeteria aunt fiercely poked the dinner plate into the old navy's hand and said, "Hold it carefully, if you drop it, there won't be another one for you!"

Looking at the half piece of meat skin on the dinner plate, Old Navy immediately exploded.

But when he raised his head, looked at the vicious look in the cafeteria lady's eyes, and compared the severely unequal figure between the two parties, he immediately gave up.

[Forget it, forget it, don’t argue with this stinky bitch, she will stay on this boat for half a year. If I offend her now, my canteen food will be ruined for the next six months. I don’t want to eat meat skin every day. 】

After having no choice but to do so, Lao Haijun chose to swallow his anger and secretly hold a grudge in his heart.

[However, I have recorded this grudge, and I hope you will not fall into my hands in the future. 】

Just as the old navy was holding the dinner plate, he turned around and wanted to leave.

Such a voice came to his ears.

"Hey, wait!"

I saw the cafeteria lady taking out an apple from under the dining table and throwing it to Old Haijun. At the same time, she warned: "Don't say that I'm bullying you. If you dare to call me sister next time, don't even look at how I deal with you." Look at how old you are, huh!"

The old navy man who took the apple had a question mark on his face.

I've been doing this for a long time and you're targeting me because of this?

Damn it, if I had known it I wouldn't have spoken so much.

But for the sake of this apple, I will ignore the villain.

For people who make a living at sea, fresh fruits are more popular than meat.

After all, they sailing on the sea can often get some fresh meat from the sea for toothpaste, but no matter how much fruit is loaded on a warship with hundreds of people, it is not enough for so many people to share it several times.

Weighing the apple in his hand, he happily found a corner to enjoy his dinner.

As for the little conflict in his heart just now, it has long been thrown away.

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the other side.

After Molin found a place to sit down.

A mouthful of meat, a mouthful of vegetables, and a rice bowl filled with broth, it's a very enjoyable meal.

Because of the special care given by the cafeteria aunt, Mo Lin's meal weighed four to five kilograms in total.

In the past, he would have stuffed this meal into his stomach.

But today, I don’t know if it’s because I’m too hungry or what the reason is.

Molin ate faster and faster. In a short time, the pile of food was quickly wiped out by Molin.

After eating a large bowl full of food, although Molin's hunger was effectively relieved, he still felt hungry.

At this moment, his stomach was like a bottomless pit, absorbing piles of food wantonly.

Driven by hunger, Maureen stood up, shamelessly went to the window and lined up again.

When the cafeteria lady who was serving food saw him standing in front of the window again, handing out a dinner plate, she showed a hint of surprise. Apparently she didn't expect that Mo Lin would actually eat the meal with the toppings she served. It was over, and he came over again to get food.

But the surprise only lasted for a moment.

As a chef and cafeteria mother, the fact that Maureen can eat so many homemade meals is obviously a recognition of her cooking skills.

This made the cafeteria aunt even more happy from the bottom of her heart than the "sister" he said before.

After taking the plate, he gave Molin a full portion of food again.

However, this time, no more fruits were given to Mo Lin.

As I said before, supplies such as fruits are a good thing on the ship. Even if she is the mess lady in charge of the food, she cannot be too partial.

After all, if you eat one of these things, you will lose one. If you give more to Molin, the sailors on other ships will eat less.

Moreover, many times, even if you want to replenish fruits, some replenishment points may not be available.

Although the aunt looks rich and carefree, since she has been in charge of the food of this warship, basically whenever fruits and other supplies are available, she will slowly distribute them to the sailors on the ship to try them.

Over the years, I haven't lost a single sailor.

Although it was not absolutely fair, it was still fair, and it was much better than the old-fashioned old man who was in charge of the kitchen last time.

However, Molin didn't know this.

After carrying the meal that was called again, I returned to the original position again.

Maureen ate again.

As Molin consumed a lot of food, his stomach began to wriggle at an extraordinary speed.

Even the rate of gastric acid secretion has accelerated a bit.

Not long after, the food that had just fallen into the stomach was decomposed.

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As food is digested.

A warm feeling circulated in Molin's body.

Molin was a little weak due to injuries and a large amount of blood loss. At this time, he felt that his energy and physical strength were rapidly recovering.

Even the wounds on his back and the back of his head were warm and no longer painful.

"Eating these foods can actually quickly restore my physical strength and energy. Is this the invisible benefit of the endless stomach bag?"

After realizing the benefits of eating a lot, Molin ate faster again.

After going back and forth and adding food seven times, Maureen burped under the stunned looks of the aunt in the mess hall and the sailors in the restaurant.

"Hiccup~~"

Chapter 5 Major Tim

"Hiccup~~~"

"So comfortable!"

After touching her slightly bulging belly, Mo Lin put down the spoon in her hand with satisfaction.

In fact, if she had to force it, Molin felt that she could still stuff a lot of food now.

But if he continued to force himself, Mo Lin was worried that he would be treated as a loser by the onlookers who were watching him silently.

Although he has been born in two generations, Mo Lin's face is not much thicker than that of ordinary people.

To be able to fight back and forth so many times was considered an extraordinary performance for him.

Maureen put down her spoon and finally took her attention away from the food.

It was only then that he heard the sound of breathing around him.

"Hey, eight portions, eight portions in total, what is this guy's stomach made of? The rice that Aunt Mary gave him was all in extra portions. If it were eight portions, it would weigh thirty or forty kilograms. How on earth does he fit so much into such a small body!"

"That's right. This guy is still wrapped in gauze. He can still eat so much even if he is injured. Could it be that he eats more when he is not injured? When did our 13th branch get such a big stomach? king?"

"If I remember correctly, this guy is the survivor we found from Watanabe Town in the Kingdom of Oiket. The person who led the team to Watanabe Town to drive away the pirates was Captain Jim, but why haven't I heard of it? There’s such a big eater on Captain Jim’s ship!”

"Speaking of Captain Jim, he died so tragically this time! When we found his body, it was divided into three parts, and his intestines were left on the floor. He couldn't even put them back together. Those pirates were too cruel. Got it!"

"Hey, don't talk about it. Captain Jim is such a good person, but this time... I don't know what his wife and children will do when they hear this bad news. I remember the captain's son is only eight years old. Bar!"

"..."

Captain Jem, this familiar yet unfamiliar name, suddenly brought back some memories of Maureen.

He was a bold and passionate man. When he was young, he passionately joined the navy for the sake of justice. Over the years, he had been on the front line in battles with pirates.

But this time, he died in the battle without his body intact.

For some reason, there was an emotion called anger in Molin's chest that persisted. Although it had little effect on him, it also reduced his desire to eat a lot. Coupled with the increasing number of onlookers, .

Mo Lin stood up quickly and pushed aside the crowd. Based on the sporadic memories I had when I came here, I returned to the treatment room.

As soon as Maureen came back, she saw George walking back and forth.

In the treatment room, George, who went to see the major on the ship to report Molin's situation, just came back and found that no one was in the treatment room, and he was sweating profusely.

If Mo Lin hadn't come back in time, he would have called someone over to help search.

As soon as he saw Molin come back, Dr. George rushed up and said dissatisfiedly: "I have been looking for you for a long time and I haven't seen you. Where have you gone? You are a wounded person. Why can't you be safe and well?" Lie down and rest, what if the wound bursts if you move?"

While talking, Dr. George didn't care about Maureen's face.

Just let him lie down on the hospital bed and check his back and head wounds.

But this examination surprised Dr. George.

It seemed that Molin's wound not only did not burst due to his exercise, but also healed a lot, and even the swollen inflammation had subsided a lot.

"Impossible! This is unscientific. How can this wound heal so quickly?"

Dr. George looked in disbelief and asked Maureen again what she was doing just now with a puzzled look on her face.

Mo Lin raised his head and said in a low voice: "I was too hungry just now, so I went to the cafeteria to eat something."

After eating something, could it be because it supplements nutrition and promotes blood circulation, which accelerates wound healing?

But this effect is too good. Could it be that Mo Lin has a special physique that makes his recovery speed much faster than ordinary people?

After listening to Mo Lin's answer, George thought about it for a long time before he found a decent reason to convince himself of his somewhat collapsed worldview.

In fact, this is due to Dr. George's lack of knowledge, which makes it strange.

In the world of pirates, monsters with various talents and perversions emerge in endlessly.

Don't talk about Maureen's injuries.

Some people, after being seriously injured, eat a lot, drink a lot, and get a good sleep, and there are many people who feel almost better when they wake up the next day.

Mo Lin's current recovery speed pales in comparison to theirs.

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"Okay, Doctor George, I'm fine, don't worry. I'm a little tired now, can you let me rest for a while?"

Looking at Mo Lin, who looked much better than before, he rolled his eyes and said, "Originally, I wanted you to rest for a while, but since you can go to the canteen to eat by yourself, don't lie down. Now, come with me to see Major Tim! The major just wants to see you."

Major Tim?

Mo Lin seemed to have vaguely heard of this name, but had no impression of it.

But he didn't object either.

It would be good to meet the other person, as this would also allow him to understand his situation more clearly.

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Under the guidance of Dr. George, after many twists and turns, he took Maureen to the captain's cabin on the upper level of the cabin.

At this time, Major Tim was frowning at a newspaper spread on his desk.

This is the newspaper delivered by Newsbird this morning. It clearly records the pirate massacre that occurred in Watanabe Town, Ouikot Kingdom not long ago.

The relatively calm East China Sea is not the chaotic great shipping route where pirates gather together.

Although there are pirates making trouble here from time to time, the pirate massacre incident, an incident of such a bad nature, has not happened many times in the past two years.

Not to mention, this time the rampant pirates destroyed a naval warship that went to support and hundreds of naval soldiers on board.

I remember that when I first sent the news back to the branch, the colonel's furious voice almost drowned me out even through the phone bug.

But no matter how angry you are, what can you do? One warship was annihilated and hundreds of people died. Not only was the strength of the 13th branch of the Navy suddenly greatly reduced, but there were even fewer warships that could attack and capture the pirates. ship.

I don’t know how long it will take to make up for the gap in this warship.

As for that hateful group of pirates, before the navy's support arrived, the group of pirates who committed such heinous crimes had already fled with a large amount of looted wealth and supplies and disappeared into the vast sea.