Pirate: I only come here for three things!

Spring has arrived, and the Hakumai region of Wano Country is beginning to come to life.

The snow on the road gradually began to melt, revealing the light green green buds that had just grown out of the natural stones drilled out of the clay.

Five people pushed their carts on this land and kept moving along the road.

"There is almost a resting place ahead, so work harder."

The short man at the head took out a palm-sized map from his arms, checked the directions, and said this to the other four people.

"You bastard, you said that two hours ago!" The man who retorted looked like a gangster and was so tired that he was out of breath.

"What's the fuss about? There's nothing to quarrel about!"

At this time, the teacher didn't care about his elegant dress and blushed. "Besides, if you hadn't fallen asleep during the vigil at night and let our horse be eaten by the gorilla pill, we wouldn't have to suffer this crime!"

"Obviously, you disappeared when you were waiting for me all night!"

"Shit! You kid is going to confuse right and wrong today, right?"

Duanmu looked at both sides of the conversation and said that he was still excited. He thought it was really interesting.

"I'll take a look in the tree."

After saying that, Duanmu climbed to the top of the tree not far away. He looked ahead and quickly climbed down.

"There is really a small town ahead. It looks like it's not far away. It's about half an hour away."

Frost Moon Monkey Horse touched his bare head. "Amitabha, I hope they can sell us some horses there. It won't be a problem to keep pushing them around like this."

The five-person group started from Shuangyue, that team with fantastic ideas.

They are the carpenter Hong Kong Yu, the gangster Ren Saburo, the teacher Fujino, the monk Shuangyue Monkey Horse, and the wanderer Duanmu.

Duanmu originally only went to Linhou to perform a secret mission. But after it was over, I was invited by Shuangyue Houma, the head of the local Shuangyue family, to go to Jiuli for disaster relief. He originally wanted to refuse, but the offer was too high.

And if you want to provide disaster relief, just do it.

Duanmu stared at the Frost Moon Monkey Horse with fierce intent in his eyes.

What does it mean to join such a private team?

From his perspective, there are obviously more and better ways to help the Jiuli area. But he chose the most incomprehensible one.

It is also the one that makes me suffer the most.

The sky is dotted with torn and shattered clouds. On the earth, many of the former farmlands have been abandoned, and weeds and trees have once again occupied this fertile land. I wonder how much energy it takes to open channels for others?

After walking and walking, everyone finally arrived at the town before sunset. The carpenter Hong Kong friend took care of the supplies in the car and prepared to donate them to the disaster area. The gangster Ren Saburo started looking for a horse, but he couldn't find a donkey to replace it. Fujino, who teaches and works part-time as a doctor, is looking for a cheap place to stay.

Duanmu and Houma went to the tavern to inquire about the latest news about the disaster area.

"Such a team." Duanmu couldn't help complaining when he saw that there were only two of them.

"You are not going to provide disaster relief, you are going to contribute to the bandit industry in Wano Country. You are giving them appetizers after this cold winter is over."

This action really has nothing to do with intelligence. The son of a local daimyo, dragging an overseas official along with a few passionate villagers, traveled thousands of miles to rescue the disaster, not for fame or money.

No matter how mentally retarded you are, you can't write this kind of script, right?

"This is a hymn of human courage." The monkey and horse are not annoyed. "Anyway, we've already left Suzuo. If you want to run away now, I can't stop you just by relying on you."

Duanmu was furious: "Are you just trying to anger me? Are you going to let me go?"

The two quarreled while looking for a tavern in the town.

"Since you are not ready to leave, just come with me and complete this meaningful journey. And the first thing is to find out clearly whether anything has happened recently on the road ahead."

On the road to Baiwu, there is a small town, where lawless people who have fallen to their own devices gather, and it is an area that is not under the jurisdiction of the local daimyo.

Here, people fight with each other, laugh and shout, and the town is full of violence, Magic Valley Town.

In a small town tavern, two guys were playing poker. And around them, there was a circle of people.

The old man sitting on the left hand side opened a corner of the cards he had placed on the seat, and then turned them all over. "Sorry, little brother, you have nothing now! What will you bet on next?"

The person who said this was Muramasa, a well-known local gambler. He was superb in a thousand skills and had good strength. Before he offended a certain big name, he was a famous "god of gambler" in the upper class society.

"All the money belongs to me, although it's not much, right?"

He began to collect the gambling money on the table and put it all into his arms.

The person sitting opposite him was silent. Suddenly, he took out a dagger and stabbed it into Muramasa's palm. It penetrated directly and, together with the money, was completely nailed to the table. Muramasa looked at the situation in front of him in shock, and then screamed.

"Wow...ahhhh!"

Muramasa was in pain and let out a heartbreaking scream.

"You just cheated, didn't you?"

Of course Muramasa would not admit it. "...What did you say? Hey, hey, don't deny it, when will I..."

"You did, you did cheat."

He smiled, took out the pistol in his hand, and pointed it at Muramasa.

"Remember, the one who killed you was the bully Aso Dairo." The gunshot sounded, and the sparks bloomed with light and heat due to the incomplete combustion of the gunpowder.

At this time, at the door of the pub, two people opened the door.

One of them is a swordsman holding a sword in his hand, and the other is a bareheaded man with a monkey horse that Gautama Buddha often talks about. As soon as they came in, they saw the scene of blood splattering, but they didn't say much and just walked to the bar in silence.

"Is there a cherry pie here? Made of real fruit? But this season shouldn't be the cherry production season, right?" Duanmu looked at the menu in his hand. In addition to the common vegetable markets in Wano, there were some strange dishes that made him wonder. Some care.

The boss is wiping the glass cup in his hand.

"Except for the gathering of cherries for harvest, they are all made with cherry jam. The specific method is to buy good cherries from nearby villagers during the season when they are ripe. After cleaning, squeeze out the water and season them with our unique formula. After a period of fermentation, it becomes the raw material for making cherry pie here."

"Are the cherries here famous?" Duanmu continued to ask.

The boss nodded: "Originally, people here lived a very hard life, but thanks to Shigetsuki Ieyasu-sama, he introduced this magical fruit from abroad. Therefore, many of us have made use of this overseas fruit to make a fortune. .”

"Then please bring me a piece of cherry pie and a cup of oolong tea." Duanmu was a little curious after hearing this.

"Okay. Where's the other one?"

Duanmu turned his head and looked at Houma. "What do you want to eat?"

“Sushi set with beer.”

Duanmu looked at the boss: "That's all for the two of us."

When they were about to have a quiet meal, the two of them didn't pay attention. One guy felt that he was offended.

These two guys saw my actions when they came in, right? Why, why didn't they react at all? His competitive spirit made him look at the two of them one more time, turned around, and finally fixed his eyes on the unsheathed sword at Duanmu's waist.

This is a good sword, no doubt about it. The sword body is now wrapped in a scabbard, but whether it is the wood of the scabbard or the workmanship of the hilt, it shows that the sword in his hand is absolutely extraordinary. In fact, it is indeed the case. As the former number one swordsman in Wano Country, Hanagi Ryu The beloved sword Baiwu Shuangyue has an authentic text, and this sword is well-deserved to be the best in the world.

After Duanmu killed Hua Liuliu, he took the sword away and carried it with him ever since, never leaving him again.

Aso Dairo's eyes are full of greed. Good swords are only for the strong. Today, I saw this good sword, which shows that there is a fate between me and this sword. Thinking of this, he motioned his men to deal with the pile of Baileys on the table, which totaled about hundreds of thousands, and by the way, he cleaned all the money from the corpse.

He himself sat next to Duanmu and Houma.

"You two look very familiar. Are they new faces? Have you been here recently?" He looked familiar, with a smile on his face.

"Is it a business team?"

The two looked at each other, and ultimately neither chose to talk to him. He really doesn't seem to be a good source of information. When he first came in, it was not like he didn't see his exploits. It's definitely not a good thing for someone who is definitely not a kind person to talk to him.

"Hey, why are you two so different? As the saying goes, more friends lead to more paths." He now looked at the two of them with a smile. "If you two are really here to do business, I have a big deal here, and I wonder if they are willing to reward me."

"You may not know that I am one of those guys who has a bit of a reputation in the local area. Everyone, whether gangster or white, will give me a little face. If you do business with me and have a good relationship with me, you will be successful in this place in the future. If you have any problems, maybe you can come to me and I can help you."

Finally, Duanmu sighed and chose to respond.

"We are not a business team, nor do we do business. You have found the wrong person." He looked at Aso Dairo. "There is no need to test us. Robbing us is bound to be of little benefit. Instead of choosing to attack us, how about choosing some more valuable targets?"

Aso Dalang looked at Duanmu, and then at the knife in his hand.

"What are you talking about? If you are not here to do business, why did you come to this small town?"

He pointed at the store owner.

"Or do you really believe this shop owner's lies?"

"If you point your finger at me again, I won't mind chopping off your disobedient finger." The shop owner is currently making a blueberry pie in a pan. After being grilled over a flame, the taste of his food will be even better. One floor.

"The rise of this town is not because of the introduction of blueberries! The development and growth of this ghost place is not because of what he said. It is a gift from the daimyo. How could those Chinese gentlemen care about us at the bottom? Destroy the people?"

He smirked.

"This is just a bandit den that grew up through robbery and betrayal. And if you who have entered here now want to get out of here with all your hands and feet, you still have to listen carefully to what others say, do you understand?"

Duanmu looked at the boastful man in front of him suspiciously, and then asked the boss.

"You don't pay taxes to Shigetsuki Ieyasu here?"

"how is this possible."

Then why are you so proud?

Although Duanmu didn't say that, his eyes really stung Aso Dalang.

"Do you want to die?" He pulled out his knife and prepared to kill these two bastards directly.

However, he ultimately did not do so.

"If you want to fight, go out and fight." The store manager placed two portions of food in front of the two customers. "Please enjoy."

"It's really disappointing. I hope you never leave this place, otherwise, you will wait to die, right?" After saying these harsh words, the man left the tavern, and then, a group of people followed their elder brother and got up and left.

Before leaving, he made a throat-cutting gesture.

But the two of them didn't care.

They clasped their hands together and began to enjoy the hard-won food in front of them.

Cherry pie is really delicious.

Duanmu's eyes lit up as he felt the delicious food blooming in his mouth.

"Shopkeeper, please pack me twenty portions of cherry pie. It's so delicious."

The shop owner was stunned, then laughed.

"I thought I was going to provide you with some help, but now it seems that I'm just being overly sentimental. Twenty pieces of cherry pie, right? I'll give you a zero, and I'll charge you a total of two hundred thousand Baileys."

The prices in this black shop seem to be faster than the money earned from robbery.

"By the way, shopkeeper, do you have any information on the road ahead?" Houma asked the shopkeeper while eating sushi. "Anything will do."

"Information, the front said there are traces of the movement of a son of the mountain god recently."

The strongest creature in a certain island country is a wild boar. This is because large hunting animals such as lions and tigers did not exist on that long and narrow island in ancient times.

The Son of the Mountain God in Wano Country basically refers to the local wild boar causing trouble.

"There is also a certain demon who is praying for rain ahead."

"Then, there are the rumors about the snow girl."

"As for going to Suzuo, there really isn't much to say. The only news is that the once famous monk from the Shuoyue family has returned, right? It really has nothing to do with us people."

"Thank you boss."

The boss looked at the two of them and asked, "Are you really planning to go into business?"

"There is a big earthquake in Kuri, and Shigetsuki Ieyasu and Hetan Orochi are at odds with each other. The trade routes between the two sides are currently blocked. If you choose to continue moving forward now, not only may you not make much money, but you may also risk your life."

Duanmu ate the cherry pie in his hand and licked his fingers after finishing it.

"It's not a big problem. In this operation, no one in our entire team is here just to make money."

From beginning to end, neither of them touched the drinks served by the shopkeeper.