Logan stepped up the steps, creaking and creaking.

Stepping into the porch, the door was ajar, and Logan pushed the door open and entered.

"It's incredible."

A magnetic old man's voice came, revealing a surprise.

Logan followed the prestige and saw that the speaker was a spirited, kind and kind old man.

His hair was carefully combed without any mess, and the silver-like white hairs were clearly visible in the dim light.

In the slightly sunken eye sockets of the old man, a pair of dark brown eyes seem to be quietly telling the years and vicissitudes.

Logan was taken aback, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, then he nodded and said, "Excuse me, we are tourists who have come to stay overnight."

The old man smiled kindly, took off the reading glasses on his eyes, got up and said: "Welcome, welcome, the old man has not had guests here for ten years."

Mi Keou was surprised: "Then it's really amazing that you can continue to drive."

"Yo ha ha ha ha."

The old man laughed heartily, took a long feather duster of unknown hair from the counter, and walked over to gently sweep the dust off Logan and the others.

"There is nothing left or right, this is the last thing the old man can do to Maralui."

The old man ushered Logan and the others to sit down at the old but clean round table, moved a chair and sat down, and said with a gentle smile, "You can call the old man Uncle Jinde, don't call him Grandpa Jinde, old man You won't be happy."

"Where are you from, have you ever played in the amusement park in Xincheng? Are you happy?"

"Did you be taken aback? To be honest, the old man was also taken aback when he saw the Ferris wheel for the first time, hahahaha."

……

For more than a minute, Uncle Jinde was talking endlessly.

Logan wanted to speak several times but had no chance, so he could only sigh helplessly.

Unexpectedly, it is very talkative, uncle.

Is it because no one talks all year round?

"Ah... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, because no one has spoken for a long time, I accidentally said too much."

Finally, Uncle Jinde realized his gaffe, and scratched the back of his head apologetically, his old face was full of apology.

Logan handed over a glass of water and said with a smile, "It's okay, you can call me Logan."

"I'm Becky Meow."

"Mikoou! Mikoou! You can call me Xiaoou, I like it when people call me that."

"Ali."

Uncle Jinde took the clear water and took a sip, the smile on his face deepened.

"Have you eaten yet?"

Logan shook his head.

Uncle Jin De immediately stood up and rolled up his cuffs, and laughed loudly: "Then try the old man's handicraft, no money required."

Immediately afterwards, before Logan could refuse, Uncle Kind walked in hurriedly, grabbed a white towel and walked into the kitchen.

Logan and the others were left staring at each other in the living room.

"Very, very enthusiastic uncle."

"It's completely enthusiastic and messy saying meow!"

"Enjoy it, there are not many people like this in the old city."

Logan imitated Uncle Kinder's tone, leaned comfortably on the back of the chair, and said.

Betsy blinked. As the person who knew Logan best among the pirates, she felt that Logan meant something else.

However, she didn't ask.

The other two buddies looked around curiously while chatting.

After a while, the aroma of food floated over from the kitchen.

Uncle Jin De came out quickly with a few plates in his hand.

He said with a hearty smile, "Try it quickly, it's all home-cooked food."

Golden egg fried rice, potato omelette, tomato scrambled eggs, braised pork...

They are indeed very home-cooked dishes, each dish is filled with smoke and smells tangy.

Logan walked around all afternoon, so he was naturally hungry at the moment.

"I'm gonna start now!"

Ali yelled and moved his chopsticks first.

Afterwards, a few people ate their chopsticks like flying, gobbled them up, looked at Uncle Jin De with a smile on his face, and said that it seems that the old man's craftsmanship has not regressed.

After eating and drinking enough, Jin De took a look at the sky, then stepped up the stairs, and greeted him kindly: "The old man will lead you to the second floor, so that you can sleep comfortably."

Becky was a little embarrassed, stood there without moving, and asked, "Uncle Jinde, how much is it for a night at your place?"

The old man smiled and shook his head: "You are the first time in ten years to take care of the old man's business, no money, no money."

Logan felt sorry: "Let's charge a little more."

Chapter 112 The Navy's Plan

"Alright alright."

Uncle Jinde didn't refuse anymore, and said with a cheerful smile: "Then you can give one hundred Baileys."

The price of a marshmallow.

Logan smiled and said nothing more.

Becky took out a green Bailey and handed it to Uncle Kind.

The old man didn't even look at it, he just put it in his pocket, then raised his arms, and said enthusiastically, "Come on, the guest rooms are all on the second floor, the old man will lead you there."

The spiral staircase made of wood looks a bit in disrepair, but it feels surprisingly solid when you step on it, and it makes a dull sound.

The second floor has a large space. There are about a dozen rooms on both sides of the corridor. Although small, they are all exquisite.

Moreover, hot water, towels, pillowcases and sheets are all available, and they are spotless.

It has been ten years since he has had any guests, but he still cleans the room so seriously. I really don't know how this old man persisted, and what he was stubbornly insisting on.

When Logan was about to close the door, Uncle Jinde suddenly said: "Mr. Logan, it's best not to go out at night, our place is not peaceful recently."

Logan readily agreed.

Uncle Jinde breathed a sigh of relief, and went downstairs humming an old tune.

Logan put on his slippers, washed his face and brushed his teeth, sat down on the soft bed, and looked out the window.

Not quite...?

Logan let out a chuckle, got up and walked to the window, when he opened the window, there was wet steam blowing in his face.

It's raining.

Well……

Logan thought for a while and closed the window.

He originally wanted to find out tonight, but the weather is not good, so forget it.

let's talk tomorrow.

His purpose in coming to Maralui is obvious, just one word: to play!

As for the idea of ​​investigating the truth about the little boy and the island, it was only out of curiosity and whim.

There is no reason to do this, it's just a little spice of life.

After all, he is a pirate, not a saint, what happened to this island, what is happening now, and what he will face in the future has nothing to do with him.

Logan just wanted to satisfy his curiosity, nothing more.

Therefore, when encountering a rainy day that is not suitable for going out, it is better to suppress the curiosity in the heart for the time being, and sleep in a warm bed obediently.

However, some people do not have such a laid-back mentality.

New town, remote cottage.

"Sister Gion, didn't you say you were leaving? Hina didn't understand why you brought us here."

In the dark room, in the middle of the square table, a candle was flickering, reflecting Hina's delicate little face with doubts.

At the side, Taotu's guards were also puzzled, and they all looked at the charming sister Yu who was sitting on a chair with blue hair around her ear.

Momotu frowned slightly, recalling the weird feeling that lingered in her heart at noon today, as if she was asking Hina, but also asking herself: "What do you think of the father you met today?"

It's okay not to mention this, but now that I mention it, the anger in Hina's heart surged up in an instant, and she cursed angrily: "Scum! Pervert! Sadist! Hina has never seen such a person!"

"Maybe...he's not human?"

Tao Tutu said something nonchalantly.

Hina's voice froze, her beautiful eyes widened in an instant: "No, not human?"

Taotu shook his head, parted his red lips slightly, and bit the tip of his index finger lightly.

"Different from those puppets on the island, I really feel alive in those guys."

Tao Tutu's white teeth pressed lightly, and there was a trace of confusion in the eyes: "But... I always feel that something is wrong."

Hina also rested her chin on her hands, frowned and thought hard, and fell silent.

"That's right! Hina heard that boy seem to be talking about the danger on the island!"

Hina suddenly slapped the table and stood up, her long pink hair fluttering in the air.

"Danger……"

Momotu and Hina's eyes lit up, and they said in unison: "Curfew!"

"I heard from the residents on the island that over the past few months, more than a hundred tourists or businessmen have disappeared. There is definitely a conspiracy behind this!"

"If the child was threatened in any way, then his father must have something to do with this case!"

"Maybe that scumbag is the culprit behind the disappearance case!"

Now Hina is not afraid to speculate on that brutal man with the greatest malice.

Taotu put down her slender jade legs that overlapped each other, stood up gracefully, picked up the umbrella on the table, and slightly curled her red lips: "Would you like to go for a walk?"

"Hina is willing!"

The two beauties, one big and one small, walked out as they spoke.

"Blu blu blu!"

Suddenly, the phone bug rang loudly.

The guard immediately handed the phone bug to Taotu.

"Moses Moses."

The phone bug connected, facing a resolute face wearing a toad mirror.

"General of the Warring States!"

Everyone was stunned and saluted together.

"Gion, the vacation is over!"

As soon as the Warring States period opened its mouth, the social animal holiday ended.

Taotu bit her rosy lips, wondering: "General of the Warring States Period, I..."

"Are you in Maralui?"

Warring States interrupted Taotu's words with a dignified expression. Although it was a question, the tone was more like an affirmative sentence.

Hearing this, Momotu and Hina's expressions changed, and their hearts were a little shaken.

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