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"No~, this is for you. This is the barbecue I hid before." The little fat man had a nonchalant look on his face, with reluctance in his eyes, but he still firmly handed the black barbecue in his hand to Mori.

The corner of Mori's mouth twitched, his eyes drifted to the little fat man's crotch, and he thought to himself: There is probably a smell of smoke there.

Just when he didn't know what to do with this generous gift, Morrie's stomach growled. The smell of barbecue in front of him floated into his nose. Morrie only felt more and more hungry in his belly. He suddenly felt, In fact, there didn't seem to be anything bad about the smoky smell, as long as he could eat it. The continuous hunger made him dare not expect too much.

"Thank you."

Mori saw the black roasted meat in front of him and wolfed it down in a hurry. The food in his hand disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"It seems to have a weird smell." Morrie said, but he was obviously too hungry and didn't pay much attention to it.

There was only a small piece of barbecue, which was far from filling his stomach. After eating, Mori wiped the corners of his mouth, feeling even hungrier, and glanced at Sal's lower body again. This honest fat man should have a lot of private goods.

Perhaps Morrie's gaze was too revealing. This undisguised lust made Sal feel a chill in his body. He took a step back in shock, waved his hands and said, "No more, really no more. This is The last piece.”

Mori looked away regretfully, cleared his throat, "Cough, cough~" he puffed up his chest, and then said, "Your cooking skills should be very good."

Mori's serious look made Sal relax, and when he heard him praising himself, he felt excited and said, "That's right, although there is a canteen here at the base, the taste is too bad, so I often make a small stove for myself."

"What, there is a canteen? Where is it?" Mori decisively grasped the key point of Sal's words, sweating from the corners of his mouth, and stepped forward to put his arm around Sal's shoulders, wanting to ask for the answer.

"Of course there is a canteen. It is a place for those Revolutionary Army soldiers to eat. We can also go to have a tooth ceremony, but" Sal shook the fat on his body and motioned for Mori to let go.

"But what's the matter? Does it cost money? I can tell you, it doesn't cost money, and it doesn't cost your life." Morrie has always been confident about taking advantage of free food. In his opinion, the more free food he eats, the more he will grow. Fat, that's what you earn.

"That's not true. It's just unfortunate that you are late. The cafeteria is closed. You have to wait until noon." Sal curled his lips at Morrie. He felt inexplicably happy as he prepared soldiers for the revolutionary army.

"Huh?~~" At this time, Mori was like an eggplant beaten by frost, pickled, and even his high-pitched voice had no confidence.

"Let's go, I'll take you to where you live first." Sal waved to Mori, walked in front, turned around and said to Mori: "My name is Sal, I am a man who was taken in by the revolutionary army. Orphan, you can call me Boss Sal."

"Okay, Sal, thank you, Sal, my name is Mori." Mori followed Sal dejectedly.

Walking into the forest, surrounded by mist, the trees stand quietly under the blue sky, with open arms. The sunlight is like strands of golden sand, passing through the overlapping branches and leaves, sprinkling on the ground in mottled patterns, and there are crystal clear under the shade of the trees. There are dewdrops, and there is fragrance among the grass.

Passing through the woods, there is a hill ahead with several houses on it. None of them are particularly beautiful, but Mori feels a sense of intimacy. Is this his first home in the world? There was a smile on Mori's lips, full of longing for the future, and he seemed to be doing well, Mori thought to himself.

Sal led Mori to a house, walked in and said to Mori: "This is it, you live with me first."

Morrie looked at the room. In addition to a large bed, there were some pots and pans scattered on the floor. A strong feeling of disparity echoed in his heart. To hell with kindness and such, what is longing? thing? Is this world so unfriendly to tourists from outside the world? You know, he was still living in a rental house on earth that was noble but not luxurious, elegant and grand last night. Mori glanced at Sal again and thought to himself, this guy probably doesn't snore at night.

Mori walked to the bed, fiddled with the items on the bed casually, lay down, moaned comfortably, ah~~, turned over again, and squirmed, completely ignoring the narrow corners of Sal's eyes.

Sal sat on the edge of the bed and said to Morrie in disgust: "I said, Morrie, you don't snore at night."

"How is that possible? I slept quietly." Mori was angry at Sal's suspicion, stood up and retorted, glared at Sal fiercely, then turned around and lay down again.

"By the way, the funds of the Revolutionary Army should be quite tight, right?" Mori suddenly remembered something and started to work.

"Probably. Anyway, we don't have anything to spend money on. Most of it is spent on the formal warriors, mainly to purchase weapons and daily living expenses."

Morrie fell silent, thinking about it, the revolutionary military family has a great cause, and weapons and living expenses must be indispensable. Although they have a lot of savings, they don't have much when they are spread out. In addition, being wanted by the World Government has blocked most of the revolutionary army's financial channels. It seems that they have to find a way to get some money, at least to eat better. Only by eating well and drinking well can we devote ourselves wholeheartedly to the great contribution of the revolutionary army.

"Then what is our usual mission? Isn't it just to eat and wait for death?" Morrie asked again.

"How is it possible? We also have training, mainly some soldiers from the Revolutionary Army come to teach us, but the training intensity is not very intense. They also have their own things to do." Sal replied.

Also, the Revolutionary Army trains soldiers, not just adopts orphans. There are so many orphan slaves in this world. Think about how they were adopted. This is not the fault of the revolutionary army, but the ecology of this world. There are many pirates on the sea. It is true that some of them yearn for freedom and pursue their dreams, but more of them are Those greedy villains who plunder wealth have caused more and more people to become homeless and die in different places precisely because of their crimes. Also, since the Tianlong people have joined the revolutionary army, Mori thinks about the problem from the standpoint of the revolutionary army.

Thinking about this, Mori became more and more thirsty for power. The power of the strong men in the pirate world can cut mountains and seas, and directly change the landscape and living environment of a place. Only when many weak people in a world work together to defeat a strong person can the world achieve true freedom. In the world of pirates, without power, there is nothing.

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