The sick life of a pirate

Fu Nuo walked in front, shirtless, while the old man followed him closely, his wrinkled face full of expectation, obviously waiting for Fu Nuo to bring him the wine he had promised.

Unlike the old man, Fu Nuo, who was walking in front, was a little distracted.

Feeling the sea breeze and stepping on the soft beach, even though it was all so real, Fu Nuo still had a vague feeling of unreality.

After all, if you ignore the time of coma and training space, he has not even had a day to come to this world. However, after waking up, he has experienced so many things that he has no time to think about other things.

But now I have some free time

Only then did Fu Nuo truly realize the fact that he had traveled through time.

However, Fu Nuo then shook his head and dismissed the complicated thoughts in his mind. He had no time to think about these messy things. Getting out of here alive now was the top priority.

"Um"

Fu Nuo's steps paused, and before he knew it, he had reached the end of the beach. Beyond that was a road paved with stones. He could faintly see many boats parked at the end of the road, and there were also more pedestrians around.

As we move forward, there are more buildings around, but most of them are warehouses. You can see people walking in and out carrying things.

"This should be the dock."

Fu Nuo muttered and tightened the rag tied around his face to prevent it from accidentally falling off and attracting the attention of the people around him. After doing all this, he led the old man into the crowd.

There were a lot of shirtless people on the dock carrying goods, so Fu Nuo, who was also shirtless, didn't attract the attention of the people around him at all. Instead, many people glanced at the old man following him, who was wearing a hospital gown. It's just too conspicuous.

"It's really lively. This is where people live. People come and go."

Fu Nuo looked left and right, and the exposed half of his face was full of excitement. If he wasn't in a hurry, he really wanted to have a good chat with these people.

At this moment, the old man who was following Fu Nuo suddenly took two quick steps and grabbed Fu Nuo's hand.

"Um"

Fu Nuo was a little confused.

"Where's my wine?"

The old man pursed his lips and moved the folds on his face, as if he was about to cry and said: "Hurry up and give me the wine, I want to drink."

"Yeah, yeah, old drunkard, I'm going to buy it for you right now."

After Fu Nuo finished speaking, he turned over the hand that was clasped on his thigh, and a linen money bag appeared in his hand. He glanced at the old man in surprise: "Did you guys see that I just stole the money bag? After stealing, he came to me and asked for a drink."

"Hehehehe~~" The old man bared his teeth and smiled stupidly.

Seeing this, Fu Nuo shrugged. He even thought what he just said was a bit funny.

How could such an old man with Alzheimer's disease see himself stealing something?

You need to know why he stole the door key to the orphanage when he was a child, but the pickpocket skills he learned from his father, a trafficker, had not been used in some years, but they would not be discovered by an old man.

"Hey, uncle."

Fu Nuo came to the shore and said to a middle-aged man who was lying in a boat drinking: "Do you have any extra wine? Sell me a jug."

The middle-aged man turned to look at Fu Nuo with a lazy expression, and sneered: "You still want to drink before your hair has grown."

"I didn't drink it."

Fu Nuo pointed at the old man behind him: "This old man suddenly wants to drink. He asked me to buy it for him. See if you have any extra and sell me a pot."

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then glanced at the old man behind Fu Nuo, frowned, took out a palm-sized wine bottle from his side and threw it to Fu Nuo.

"There's no need to pay. Although it's not that I don't understand the old man's desire to drink, I suggest you give him less alcohol. He's already so old."

"Thank you, uncle"

Fu Nuo nodded and handed the bottle of wine to the old man casually: "Old man, take it and drink it. I won't be here to accompany you. If we meet again in the future, I don't think the two of us will see each other again."

"Wine hee hee hee, wine I want to drink"

The old man jumped up immediately, like a child who got his favorite toy.

Fu Nuo once again looked at the middle-aged man with rosacea on the boat: "Uncle, are you selling this boat?"

"ferry"

The wine-nosed middle-aged man withdrew his gaze from the old man, looked Fu Nuo up and down, and said with interest: "I want to go to sea and become a pirate."

"Um"

Fu Nuo couldn't help but was stunned. He had just said that he wanted to be a pirate.

"Tch, I've seen a lot of brats like you. When your head gets hot, you want to go to sea to become a pirate and look for the One Piece. But in the end, not many of you can succeed. They either run back a few days later or die in the ocean. maritime."

Fu Nuo suddenly realized that the corner of his mouth under the rag couldn't help but twitch.

If he had a choice, he would prefer to live among the crowd. After all, the experience in those fifty days has become the biggest shadow in Fu Nuo's short life, and it has made him understand more clearly that humans are social creatures.

But now he can only choose to be a pirate.

at least

Fu Nuo didn't think that if he said sorry to that Lieutenant Colonel Lenny, he could make his death a quick one.

"How much are you prepared to give?"

The middle-aged man with rosacea did not continue to ask. Anyway, he stayed here just to sell this small boat and buy a bigger new one. Moreover, such a hot-blooded brat was not something he could say. You can persuade him to come back.

"That's all I have"

Fu Nuo threw the money bag to the middle-aged man, with a bit of anxiety on his face. If it was not enough, he would have no choice but to steal it again.

"Not so much."

The middle-aged man took out a few banknotes from his wallet and threw it to Fu Nuo: "Forty thousand beli is enough. You should keep the rest. Going to sea requires a lot of things." After that, He stood up and put away the bottles.

He jumped off the boat swaying and frowned as he passed the old man: "Before we go to sea, please send your elderly grandfather home first."

"Let's drink and drink"

Fu Nuo glanced at the old man who was still circling in circles holding a wine bottle, shook his head and said: "I don't know him, I just got pestered by him on the street and asked me to buy him a drink. His family will be there soon." Will come out to find him."

The middle-aged man nodded understandingly and patted Fu Nuo on the shoulder: "After you go to the sea, stop meddling in other people's business. The sea is not as simple as you think." After that, he did not stay any longer. Turn around and walk out of the pier.

"This uncle is quite a nice guy."

Fu Nuo smiled when he saw this, and then ignored the giggling old man on the shore and looked at his first ship.

This ship is not big, only four meters in total. There is a small cabin about two meters long and one meter high in the center of the ship. In the center is a cabinet pole. Although the sail on it is a bit old, it is not damaged. .

"Then next"