The Pirate I Am Undead

As he spoke, he took off his chef's uniform and returned to his previous bare-chested posture.

He planned to go to the captain to have a good chat. The weather is calm, what's the matter with slowing down the ship?

The Navy's slander is unbelievable!

"I will work hard!"

Er Nai's voice came from behind, and Mo Jing turned his back to him and made a gesture of goodbye. Under the suspicious eyes of all the chefs, he walked out of the back kitchen like a street sneaker.

When I found the captain, he was holding a glass of wine, joking with a passenger in a suit and leather shoes on the deck.

Seeing Mo Jing approaching, the old captain politely gestured to the passengers in front of him to wait a moment, and said to Mo Jing in a confident manner: "Boy, you finally woke up, and you still don't want to go to work? I want to wait for you in my car." Is there free food and drink on board?"

"Go after saying this!" He approached the old captain's ear with a smile, and said softly, "I think a person can live every day, and the speed of the ship will not slow down. Captain, what do you think?"

The old captain turned his head in horror, and met Mo Jing's half-smile eyes.

A terrible thought crossed his mind - he knew it!

Could it be that the young couple spread the news again?

He clearly warned them not to alarm this guy!

In fact, Mo Jing didn't know anything. He just guessed that the other party might have recognized him through the operation of reducing the speed of the ship, and he just talked with the navy on the phone. Now the other party's performance clearly confirmed this point.

"Bastard, what do you want!" The old captain lowered his voice, his eyebrows were furious, he supported the handrail with one hand, and he stood upright, with an appearance of unyielding.

It's just a lot of leg shaking.

"Don't worry, I have no idea about your ship. Drive to the target location, put me down, and everyone will pretend nothing happened." Mo Jing looked at him with a smile, and there was no deception in his clear eyes.

The old captain laughed angrily: "You actually want me to believe in a pirate's promise!"

"If you don't accept it, you can take it as a threat!" Mo Jing shrugged helplessly: "There are so many zeros on the reward order, at least respect this number, okay?"

The old captain stared angrily, his old face was flushed red, his mouth was trembling, but he couldn't say a word.

Mo Jing patted his shoulder and left the deck.

When he reached the door of the back kitchen, the speed of the boat really increased again.

Smiling, Mo Jing went into the back kitchen again.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw that Ernie was being beaten. A tall cook hit Ernay with a rolling pin, so that he squatted in a pile of garbage and dared not fight back.

While beating, he still didn’t forget to curse: “Who taught you how to cut fish like this? Who taught you? Don’t learn it, just learn it!”

He threw an unfinished fish on Ernay.

"You little bastard, you want to be a sea monster, don't you? Go find him as a teacher!"

The chefs around were busy in their own way, as if they were used to it.

Both of them saw Mo Jing.

Ernie's eyes dodged for a moment, and he lowered his head.

The tall chef beat and scolded, and after a few minutes, he was so tired that he was out of breath, and then he said viciously: "I will see you in the future!"

Then left this small corner.

Mo Jing leaned against the shelf next to him, watching from beginning to end.

It wasn't until the tall chef left that he walked up slowly.

Ernie raised her head and gave him an ugly smile cautiously.

Mo Jing glanced at him, picked up the fish on the ground, and took a closer look at the knifeman - he was indeed imitating him, but it's a pity that this level of imitation is like a beginner trying to become a master in the industry. Seems paradoxical, messy!

"It's really bad!" He frowned, threw the defective product aside, and said in disgust, "I can't even imagine that my knife technique can make such an ugly incision!"

The smile on Ernie's face froze, he lowered his head a little bit, his head was buried deeper than before, his hands tightly grasped the trouser legs, his whole body trembled slightly.

Like a crooked shrimp.

"So why are you still squatting there?" Mo Jing's impatient voice rang in his ears.

Er Nai paused, and slowly lifted up the crying face, biting her lower lip tightly, eyes full of confusion.

"Don't you want to learn?" Mo Jing looked down at him, "I can't stay on this ship for too long."

Er Nai's eyes gradually widened, and he cried in disbelief: "You, you, you, no..."

The kitchen knife in Mo Jing's hand was like a flash of lightning, hovering over Er Nai's head, as if he wanted to cut him open as a fish.

Er Nai stopped crying, hugged her legs, and looked at Mo Jing eagerly.

"2 minutes, tidy yourself up, little guy, don't make me say it a second time."

"Yes, master!" Ernay still had tears on his face, but he couldn't hide the surprise that was about to overflow.

"Such an ugly knife worker, don't call me master!"

"Okay, master!"

Mo Jing: "..."

One taught and the other learned, and the two quickly entered the state.

When the title of Sea Demon was popular, Mo Jing tried to train many chefs, but to no avail.

He is the only one who comprehends the flowing water swordsmanship from "Profound Truth·Water", and no one else can imitate it. Even those chefs with better knife skills are at most similar in appearance but not in spirit.

But it's rare, today he saw a bit of agility in this chef named Ernai, and he had the desire to teach after a long absence.

Perhaps this is the loneliness of an expert!

Time passed bit by bit, and the two of them were so serious that Mo Jing didn't even know that the outline of a huge ship had already appeared far behind the cruise ship!

When he came back to his senses, the sound of hurried footsteps came from outside the back kitchen!

Chapter 73 The scheming noble lady (4800 [-] in [-])

The first thing that awakened Mo Jing was the sudden drop in speed,

The characteristic of "Water Rhythm" brought him a keen perception of water flow, even standing on a boat, he can still detect the fluctuation of sea water.

But before he could frowned, the sound of hurried footsteps came from outside the back kitchen.

boom!

the door was knocked open,

Two young people who had met once appeared in his field of vision with panicked expressions.

"Sea... sea... sea..." The man with the camera hanging around his neck was terrified and out of breath.

Before he finished speaking, Mo Jing already understood what he was going to say.

Here comes the navy!

Looks like it's been too long...

He looked down at the fish that had just been fished in his hand, smiled, and rubbed Ernie's head: "Come on yourself in the future!"

Under Ernie's worried eyes, he took off his chef's clothes and walked towards the door.

Looks like it's time to kill again.

Just halfway there, the noble lady who was squeezed behind by the man finally pushed the man away and said loudly what the man hadn't finished saying: "The pirates are coming, please save this ship!"

???

Mo Jing stopped in his tracks, with an expression on his face that you were teasing me.

……

On the deck, the old captain's expression was as ugly as if he had eaten shit.

He never expected that when a distress call was made, the navy did not wait for it, but the pirates instead!

Has the navy of the East China Sea fallen to this point?

What about naval heroes?

Even naval heroes can't drive them?

The bodyguards and sailors of the security company have already taken up arms and fought with each other.

Unfortunately, not the pirate's opponent.

Several pirates have already boarded the cruise ship!

Especially the pirate who dressed himself up like a lobster, there was nothing he could do if five or six people surrounded him!

The VIPs hid in the banquet hall and did not dare to come out, nervously watching the fighting sideways through the windows.

"Cut him, cut his head! What an idiot, didn't you see the pirate behind?"

The few nobles by the window were very anxious. Seeing the guards below miss their hands, they couldn't help cursing, wishing they could do it for them.

On the side, someone scolded coldly: "Idiot!"

"What did you say?" The nobleman, who was so worried that he had nowhere to vent his anger, turned his head.

"Do you know what will happen if the pirates win after so many dead pirates?" The man sneered.

"Your women will be insulted by them, and at least half of your men will die."

Hearing what he said, the surrounding tourists all looked terrified.

The nobleman's face turned red, and he said in a strange way: "Okay, then don't resist, everyone goes out and surrenders, how about you go first?"

The man also seemed to be irritated by this yin and yang tone.

"I'm telling the truth!" He grimaced.

"Do you know who is robbing this ship?"

Before anyone could answer, he said in a gloomy tone:

"The Lobster Pirates!"

"The ferocious pirate group that is as famous as the crab pirate group two years ago, the captain Steel Tong-Ray Boan has a bounty of 1300w Bailey!"

The faces of the surrounding passengers turned ashen for a moment, and even the aristocrats who had been eccentric before turned pale.