I really don't want to be a pirate

In fact, the value of the broken thing is not high at all, and one hundred thousand Baileys is enough to pay double.

Of course, Tsomik was not spending money randomly, and the money also included the consumption of Ross and everyone in the tavern just now.

It's a lot to say, but Rose doesn't drink bargains at all, so it is estimated that he will have to make up for the bill later.

Ten bottles of wine were quickly placed in front of the two of them, five bottles directly in front of each person, and the lady boss looked at them with a smile like that.

"Come on, Jessica, celebrate our acquaintance." Rose filled the glass and looked at Jessica with a smile.

Jessica toasted and clinked with Rose, and the two killed together.

After a glass of wine, Rose immediately filled the glass again and began to fight with Jessica.

Joke, I'm Rose, but the god of wine, can you still get drunk, you little girl?

Bacchus Rose is still very confident about the amount of alcohol, one drink after another, and the drink is finished.

But Rose is massive, and Jessica is also not bad. Later, Rose originally thought that with his own strength, it was not easy and happy to persuade a little girl?

However, it was not. Jessica's small face became redder as he drank, but he just didn't fall. Rose had no choice but to use all his energy to collide with Jessica.

Rose had a bold idea in his mind, that was to get Jessica drunk, and then hehehe, do something shy.

Rose was frightened by this chick just now, and now feels that he has to prove his strength.

As for the identity of the other party?Does this matter?

That's it!

Anyway, Ross doesn't feel that he will suffer, so he thinks of it.

Although Rose knows that Jessica’s identity is definitely not simple, he really felt that his life was threatened just now, but it’s useless to think too much, he can only take one step!

At least, this Jessica still looks harmless to humans and animals.

Of course, Rose did not dare to take it lightly, for fear of capsize in the gutter.

There is still a good life in the future, and Rose does not want to die young.

Drinking one cup after another, Rose didn’t feel idle, and began to tease the young lady in front of him: "Jessica, you are so beautiful!"

The way of chatting with a straight steel man, but Jessica looked very useful, smiling and replied: "You are also very handsome."

Rose nodded seriously and continued to talk awkwardly: "I think so too."

"Man, you are really interesting."

Jessica covered her mouth and smiled, but she looked very useful.

"If you understand me more deeply, you will find more interesting things."

Rose boasted with a smile, and began to understand Jessica's words from the side.

But Jessica is not leaking, she doesn't speak any words at all, as if she was just an ordinary girl.

Rose didn't believe it at all, and continued to drink with Jessica.

Don't speak up?It doesn't matter, you don't drink much now, wait for more to see if you are drunk or not, as long as you are drunk, you can say anything.

There is a word called what is going on after drinking?

Rose drank from drink to drink, and his smile could hardly be hidden when he thought of the good things that might happen later.

One bottle, two bottles...

Until the four bottles of wine were eaten, Rose became more and more frightened as he drank. He had enough alcohol, and the woman in front of him was no worse than him?

When the last bottle of wine was opened, Rose was also aroused to win, and directly started blowing on the bottle.

After blowing a bottle of wine, she realized that Jessica had already finished drinking by herself first, and she was looking at herself with a smile.

The meaning is obvious, are you okay?

Rose's head heated up and he slapped the table directly: "Bring me ten more bottles."

"Little handsome Rose, don't you care? If you can't drink, don't hold on!" Jessica persuaded.

In this situation, it was tantamount to putting Rose on the fire. If it didn't work, he had to do it. A real man would never admit defeat.

Seeing Jessica drank so much wine and still speaks clearly, Rose certainly cannot admit defeat, with a big tongue: "Who do you think I am? I am Bacchus. Is this wine still worth it? You ask for it. Who can't afford it?"

His tongue is big, and his words are a little unclear. Although his mouth is still aggressive, Rose is really too much.

In order to prove that he can drink, Rose raised the bottle again, raised his head and started to pour it wildly. He is a man anyway, and really wants a woman to drink it down. If he says it, he won’t make people laugh?

Only halfway through a bottle of wine, Rose lay down on the table, unconscious, and fell asleep on the spot.

"Master Rose!" Tesiomik rushed over for the first time, staring at Jessica with some caution and caution.

Jessica ignored Tess Omik, stood up lazily and stretched, showing the perfect and graceful curve. Of course, Rose has no way to appreciate it now.

"Little handsome guy, I want to drink my sister, your drink is really far away!" Jessica glanced at Rose with a smile, got up and walked out of the tavern.

Far away from the tavern, making sure that there was no one around, Jessica slowly took out the phone worm that was purring in her pocket.

"Hey, I'm Jessica, I'm close to the goal..."

Chapter 109. 108. Meeting the enemy (for subscription)

"Damn fellow, you'd better pray not to let me run into it, or even if you give up Lao Tzu's future pursuit, you will definitely let you know that you regret it!"

Klockdal walked in the desert under the scorching sun, his teeth tickling with hatred.

Looking at Mr.1 and the hundreds of men behind him, Krokdal's face grew gloomy.

Things shouldn't be like this.

According to Krokdal’s original plan, he was going to find a place to develop a wretched one after he made a vote on Misty Island, and then came to Alabastan to look for the ancient weapon "Pluto"

This was Klockdal’s original plan. According to his idea, Misty Island should not be left alive. It is best to kill all these pirates. He brought Mr.1 to Alabastan and recruited some subordinates locally. I should hide behind the scenes, looking for the ancient weapon Pluto in a low-key and low-key manner.

This is Krokdal's plan.

Don't waver before developing wretchedly and not strong enough. This is Krokdal's life rule.

But now, everything is ruined and everything is in vain, and Klockdal is thrown to the front of the stage by Rose. Is this a problem of crying without tears?

This is a river of sadness!