Pirates: Hungry Ghost

Chapter 63 Medicine for Healing
"Joz, stop talking to this guy, this guy is not a good person."

While the two were talking, Marco came over. He rolled his dead fish eyes and looked at Rotes full of scrutiny.

"Hey, brother Marco, we are familiar with each other, but I will sue you for defamation for wronging people like you for no reason."

Rotes curled his lips. He didn't expect Marco's thick eyebrows to destroy his influence in front of Joz like this. He is not like a good person, he is obviously a good person, okay?

"Hehehe, let's eat your meal."

"Joz, let's go."

Marco sneered, he believed that there was a ghost in Rotes, this guy was too insidious and cunning to join forces with that bad old man Garp to pit their Whitebeard Pirates.He didn't want Joz to continue talking to this kind of person.

"Marco, have you misunderstood something? Rotes is not that kind of person."

Joz was at a loss, and didn't understand why Marco said that. He didn't see that Rotes was a bad guy. Although Rotes was a bit long-winded, he was quite humorous.

"Yes, Brother Joz is really sensible."

"How could I be the kind of person you said."

Rotes nodded appreciatively. Brother Joz really has a discerning eye and understands the truth. He, Rotes, is an honest man. How could he be like what Marco said.

"Then do you trust him or your family?"

Marco turned the eyes of the dead fish and took out his trump card. He didn't want to continue talking with Rotes, otherwise his head would explode.

"Trust the family."

Joz looked at Rotes, looking helpless. He had been in the Whitebeard Pirates for many years, so he must have believed in his family, but he also believed in Rotes, but he chose the lesser of two evils. Joz could only feel sorry for Luo Tesi. Tess.

"Well, I really became Dou'e, and there was such a resentful day."

Rotes spread his hands, feeling that he was very wronged. He watched Jozzy and Marco leave, and felt that the meal ticket in the sunset was flying farther and farther away. However, fortunately, there was a deck of food to accompany him, otherwise Luo Tess really felt that the world was dangerous.

"White Beard, your son is here. It seems that you have problems with Rotes."

Garp pinched his nostrils, and watched Jozzy and Marco leave Rotes, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, now that Whitebeard really had no more wine to drink.

"Woo la la la, I don't care about the younger generation's affairs."

The white beard looked at Marco, who was unhappy, and laughed very heartily. The sea is always full of accidents, and Marco's experience is still too shallow.

"Can my uncle go now? White Beard."

Bucky watched the conversation between the two, and rarely got angry, and asked loudly.

Anyway, he could see now that White Beard had no intention of attacking him at all, he was called this time just to meet him, and since that was the case, he didn't have to be so timid.

"Go, go, red-nosed brat."

"I'm going to have a drink with the veteran, you can go and play wherever you see it is good."

Whitebeard waved his hand in disbelief, letting Bucky play casually.

"The old man is gone, Whitebeard."

Bucky straightened his waist and said loudly, Bucky felt that he was very successful this time, at least, so far, he pretended to be very successful this time, and his subordinates all looked at him with admiration.

"Go? Where are you going, red-nosed brat, have you forgotten why the old man asked you to come?"

"You don't think it's just White Beard who wants to see you, do you? Be honest and perform acrobatics."

Garp looked at Bucky's villainous look, and said dissatisfiedly. Looking at Bucky's look, he thought of the little brat with red hair.

When he thought of that little brat with red hair, he couldn't get angry.

"Okay, Mr. Garp."

As soon as Bucky heard Garp's words, he immediately changed from a high-spirited rooster to a sick chicken. He drooped his head and took his hands down to prepare for the performance.

"Woo la la, Karp, you old soldier is very good at handling the red-nosed brat."

"If Roger finds out, I really want to see the expression on his face."

Whitebeard laughed loudly and said, he really wanted to see if that guy Roger was still alive, knowing what the intern on his ship would look like when he was being used as a coolie by Karp.

"Hahaha, Roger, that guy may come to fight with the old man, save this red-nosed brat."

Garp thought for a while and laughed loudly. Based on what he knew about Roger, that guy would definitely come to save the red-nosed brat.

"Woo la la, it's a pity that Roger died too early."

There was nostalgia in Whitebeard's eyes. An opponent like Roger is still rare, but it's a pity that he died too early.

"Although that guy is dead, he has messed up the sea. He's a bastard even if he wants to die and won't let the old man live in peace."

Garp cursed angrily while drinking, that bastard Roger, who was dying of illness, actually made trouble for them.

"Woo la la, Roger is such a restless guy."

Whitebeard laughed happily and said, others don't know how Roger was captured by the navy, but Whitebeard knows it very well. In his opinion, Roger has created an era and is worthy of the name of One Piece.

"Yeah, that's why it's so troublesome."

Garp nodded in agreement, that guy Roger can cause trouble.

"You two old men, I heard that there are healing medicines here, can you give me some to drink?"

While the two were talking, Rotes suddenly broke into their topic. He had just finished his meal when he suddenly remembered that he had heard Whitebeard say "wine is a medicine for healing" and he needed this medicine now. healing.

He was wronged by Marco just now, and now his heart is full of trauma, and he needs wine to heal his wounds.

"Woo la la, Rotus kid, do you want a bucket?"

Whitebeard smiled, grabbed a barrel of wine beside him with one hand and threw it to Rotes.

"Naturally, I respect you, old man with a white beard."

Rotes took the wine barrel, removed the cork, and started to drink. He came here this time to eat and drink. After the meal was finished, the wine was indispensable.

"Laughing so happily now, you will cry later."

Garp was drinking, watching the scene where Rotes begged White Beard for a drink, and tried not to laugh out loud. White Beard didn't know how powerful Rotes was, and it would be too late when he found out later. .

"Old man, your wine tastes good, but the portion is a bit small, so it's not exciting."

Rotes held the barrel instead and pointed the mouth of the barrel to the ship's plank, indicating that he had finished drinking.

"Woo la la, what an interesting kid."

The white beard looked at Rotes' actions and admired them very much. A man on the sea should be like this.

"Marco, go and get all the wine out of the cabin, I can't make the guests thirsty."

White Beard called Marco, and asked Marco to go to the cabin to bring wine.

"Father, are you sure to give this guy a drink?"

Marco looked like dad, you are sure that is the expression, although, if Rotes really drank all the wine of the dad, so that the dad has no wine, Marco will be very happy, because the dad is physically unable to drink.

But if the old man didn't drink, Marco worried that the old man would get sick from anger. After all, the most important thing in his life is alcohol.

"That's natural. Could it be that our Whitebeard Pirates can't even bring out drinks for entertaining guests?"

White Beard nodded, he was just a brat, how could he win White Beard by drinking.

"Ok."

Marco nodded, and took the half-deck pirates, who were already stunned by the scene of Rotes eating, to the cabin to move wine.

(End of this chapter)