Chapter 128 The future is promising

Chapter 128 The future is promising

The thought that the little cutie might have been spoiled by a group of alcoholics made Salton's heart pierce.

After he roared, he was very straightforward. He used the moon step on one foot and hurried to the island crookedly.

Hearing Thor's irritable roar, Shanks was very calm, with a kind of aura that he was barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes.

Anyway, the wine has almost run out.

so.

a little bit...

Compared to Shanks' calmness, Sunny couldn't sit still, got up quietly, and stalked towards the forest.

"Big sister, hiccup, are you going to hush, hic, hush..."

Bailey raised his upper body and looked at Sunny who just got up.

Sunny stopped when she heard the sound, looked back at Bailey, who was as drunk as a puddle of ooze, and then looked at Shanks and the others who were attracted by Thor's voice.

"Bang!"

"Clap!"

Bailey fell asleep.

Sonny slipped into the forest and hid.

After a while, Sol hurried to the scene.

Looking at the empty wine barrels scattered all over the floor, Thor groaned in his heart, and then rushed to Shanks aggressively.

The crew members who had gathered beside Shanks suddenly scattered, and Maud, who was also poured down, lay beside the bonfire and fell into a drowsy sleep.

As for Sabo and the others, they also retreated a little, and in the end, they simply slipped away.

In an instant, only Thor and Shanks were left by the bonfire, as well as Maud and Bailey, who were lying dead.

Sol squinted his eyes and said calmly: "All moved out?"

Shanks handed over a glass of wine, shook his head and said, "Leave a barrel."

"One, a barrel?"

"yes."

Shanks looked serious.

Sol was silent for a while, then took the wine glass and asked, "The one you left, shouldn't it be the bucket in the corner?"

"right."

Shanks nodded, and immediately pretended to be surprised.

"However, how did you know? Could it be that your knowledge has become so strong?"

"Fuck off, I'm not the captain's type, no matter how strong you are, you can't reach that level."

Sol resisted the urge to smash the wine glass on Shanks' forehead, and said angrily: "There's only that barrel of wine in the cellar that wasn't sealed properly. If it wasn't for that, you bastard would turn a blind eye?"

"Ha ha!"

Shanks burst out laughing.

Looking at Shanks, who didn't want the slightest bit of shame, Sol felt helpless.

Now that he looked at the empty wine barrels all over the place, he could only recognize the reality.

"Forget it, drink it up and drink it up."

Sol shook his head and sighed, draining the wine from his glass.

As for the bullshit reasoning that you can't drink until the injury is healed, he doesn't care at all.

With less than half of the wine barrel left, Shanks took the initiative to fill Sol with wine.

Sol finished the glass again, burped his wine lightly, and asked, "Where's the Sonny?"

Although Sunny's aura can be sensed immediately with just a glance, but sometimes it is unnecessary to use it.

"I hid in the forest. After all, if it wasn't for Xiao Nini's understanding, where would we be able to drink these wines?"

Shanks sold Sunny while talking and laughing.

Hearing this, Sol shook his head and sighed, "That little girl..."

Shanks took a sip from the glass and asked, "Have you not confessed to Xiao Nini yet?"

Sol nodded calmly.

Shanks said in surprise: "Why, are you going to bring this secret to the coffin?"

"Can't you?"

"It's okay, but it's not necessary."

"Hey, a guy like you who doesn't even have a family..."

Sol waved his hand impatiently.

Shanks smiled helplessly.

He has sacrificed this kind of killer, what else can he say?

Sol raised his glass and drank again, bowed his head slightly, and the flickering fire was reflected in his old eyes.

"In the beginning, I only wanted to go to sea, even at the cost of abandoning my wife and children. At that time, I should have thought... Forget it, in the final analysis, it was because I was a man in vain that I made Sunny and the others suffer."

"I heard you mentioned it because of the 'Gold in the sky' thing."

Shanks put down his glass and looked sideways at Thor, whose face was flushed by the fire.

Sol nodded silently, but was reluctant to say more on this topic, and instead glanced at Maud, who was sleeping soundly by the bonfire.

"Shanks, what do you think of Maud?"

"The future is bright."

"Oh, unequivocally, this kid Maud is a monster."

Speaking of which, a big smile appeared on Old Sol's face.

"Have you seen the shot that wounded Garp?"

"Um."

"But did you know? It only took him less than five days from learning to armed color to firing that shot."

"Oh?"

Shanks was shocked when he heard this, and his first reaction was that it was impossible.

"Isn't it unbelievable? But it is."

Seeing Shanks' reaction, the smile on Sol's face deepened.

Shanks saw that Thor was not joking.

That is to say...

He couldn't help looking at Maud who was sleeping.

Is this kid a monster?

Saul also looked at Maud and said calmly: "I live to this age, it is nothing to me to die from old age, disease, and death. If I didn't meet Maud, it would be no big deal if I died in the hands of that iron fist bastard. ."

"But it's different now. I want to live a few more years and see how far Maud can go with these eyes that are starting to fail."

"So, let Maud go to your ship, and Maud will surely shine when you are there."

Having said that, Thor shifted his gaze and landed on Shanks' face.

Shanks shrugged: "Well... I'm afraid it won't work."

"why?"

"Haha, I already invited Maud before you woke up. Unfortunately, he declined my invitation."

"Um?"

Thor frowned slightly and turned to Maud.

Shanks smiled and said: "There are quite good reasons for refusing, but I think it is necessary to fight for it. If you can convince Maud, it will be the best."

It takes less than five days to get armed to that level.

Such potential made Shanks rekindle the idea of ​​abducting Maud.

"it is good."

Sol nodded.

Shanks put down his glass and asked suddenly, "Sol, what are your plans for the future?"

Sol thought for a while and said, "Find a place suitable for retirement."

"Where are you going?"

"East China Sea."

"East China Sea?"

Hearing this unexpected answer, Shanks was slightly startled, but quickly reacted.

"You want to go to Jabba's?"

"Yes, he is very good, not only remote, but also without the navy, the more difficult thing is... how to hide from the navy's eyes, if you accidentally lead the fire to Jabba, I think he will copy out the axe and chop it. Leave me."

Shanks smiled and said, "It's not difficult, I'll help you."

"It's your acquaintance."

Sol grinned.