Pirates: The salty life broken by Roger

Three days later, Lin Yu and they passed through a small island, and Moria, as a pirate, couldn't help but move their brains.

"Little ones, what should I do if I encounter an island?" "

Take the light and delete the worthless!"

the pirate crew shouted with joy.

Unbridled sabotage, this is exactly the most important thing a serious pirate should do.

"Hee hee hee, go on it, little ones, whoever finds the treasure on the island is whoever finds it.

Moriah said happily.

The pirates jumped off the boat and scattered towards the island.

Lin Yu also landed on the island with him, and after staying on the ship for a long time, he couldn't help but think of taking a walk on land.

"Lao Sha, don't you go to the island?" Before

getting off the boat, Lin Yu did not forget to call Lao Sha.

"Bored, too lazy to wander around like a pig.

Lao Sha leaned against the hatch and said with a bored face.

Lin Yu smiled, turned around and jumped off the boat.

The air on the island is good, and the bright sun above your head has upgraded the smell around you, which is quite pleasant.

Lin Yu stood on the shore and stretched, and couldn't help but think that fishing here would be very good.

The waves beat the shore rhythmically, like playing the most gentle concerto in the world.

It must be very nice to live here and die here. Lin Yu took a deep breath and couldn't help but blurt out.

"Come quickly, I saw a group of people, pulling a batch of goods, looking very golden!"

Suddenly, a pirate god mysteriously shouted to everyone.

Everyone turned around curiously, and then followed the fart.

It was a group of people who were out of place with the surrounding scenery, dragging their tired steps, dressed in rags, pushing or pulling the goods in their hands with difficulty.

Even from a distance, they could find the bleak light of fate shining above them.

It's almost like a bunch of walking dead, and it feels like an unusual lack of life.

"Strange, why do these people look so lost?" said an observing pirate.

"Why don't you care about this, everyone rushes out and takes their goods to see, I guess it's a baby." The

pirates couldn't help it for a long time, and after saying that, they brandished the big knife in their hands and rushed out.

"Hahahaha! leave the valuable ones and spare you from dying. The

pirates rushed up and shouted wildly and presumptuously.

However, in the face of the pirates who suddenly appeared, those people just stopped the pace of mechanical advance, but there was an indifferent expression on their faces.

There was no feeling of fright at all, and the death-like face even made people wonder if these guys had come out of the grave.

"What kind of expression are they, are we showing up too rashly, do you want to go back and make a new appearance?"

a pirate saw the expression of this group of people and said to his accomplices next to him in disbelief.

"You go aside, they're just scared and stupid, they don't have any insight into this, look at me."

The pirate said, raising his pistol and pulling the trigger at the sky.

Bang.

It startled the birds in the trees and the beasts on the ground, but did not startle the group of people in front of him.

They still stood in place without blinking, their eyes were still indifferent, and their skinny figures, as if they would fall apart when they flew, stood there like steel.

Shouldn't they be frightened by the sound of gunshots, hugging their heads, or kneeling and begging for mercy?

"Ghost!" one of the pirates couldn't help but shout, turned his head and ran, and then crashed headlong into Moria's arms.

"Boss, hell!" the pirate quickly reported when he saw that it was Moria.

"Ghost, interesting!" Moriah was not afraid in the slightest, but found it interesting, he stepped forward to look at the group, and then sneered.

"These are not ghosts, they are living people, just people who are in despair and about to starve to death."

As Moriah spoke, he stepped forward with a very strange smile and opened the goods without saying a word.

I saw that it was neither gold nor silver, but it was hot and fragrant food.

The food looks very delicious, and it is very ornamental when you look closer, and it is obvious that the people who made it were very careful.

"Ha! what a fragrance!" said Moriah, reaching for a piece and saying to one of the scrawny transporters.

"Hey, would you like to try it?" the

man stood motionless, but the hunger in his eyes had betrayed him.

Moriah saw that the man was not speaking, so he ate the piece of food himself.

Delicious, never before delicious.

"Hee hee hee! It's delicious. Moriah said from the heart.

This voice attracted the attention of the group, who all knew that this food was delicious, but they also knew that they could not eat this food, otherwise they would die.

"Are you really not eating?

Moriah had seen through the minds of the group and said confidently.

The scrawny people, you look at me, I look at you, the timidity in the eyes is gradually defeated by the desire for hunger.

"Even if you die, you must be a full ghost and eat!" A

voice came out, just like an order, and the group immediately rushed up.

Seeing this, the pirates on the side also went up to make a scene.

"Give me a piece.

"Oh, don't squeeze me, I just want to try it." "

Wow, that's delicious!"

said several people who had eaten the food, intoxicated like a fairyland.

A group of fierce pirates were actually conquered by food.

"Aha, it's so comfortable"

A group of pirates lay on the ground, touching their bulging belly, very satisfied.

However, in stark contrast to the pirates, the group of people who transported the goods all looked like dead ashes, as if it was a great sin to drink and eat.

"Hey, you've been wondering since the beginning, what's

going on?" asked Moria, looking sharply at the group.

That group of people, you look at me, I look at you, the last old man spoke.

"It's your first time here!"

Moriah nodded.

"No wonder. The old man said as if confirming a doubt in his heart.

Listen to your tone as if we shouldn't come. Moriah said unhappily, he could hear the unwelcome in the old man's tone.

"You really shouldn't come..." the old man said with a sigh, but was interrupted by the pirate chirping halfway through.

Moria

slapped the little man's hat

and scolded with hat: "Can you listen to him!" The little one stammered.

"Shut up!" Moriah didn't bother to listen to this uninspiring stammer.

Moriah gestured for the old man to continue.

"This island is called Food Island, as the name suggests, it was originally a small island rich in food, and it used to be a paradise for gourmets all over the world, until the arrival of one person changed all this..."