One Piece City: Only I chose the animal department

East of Kyoto City.

A black figure wriggled and appeared like a liquid, exuding a suffocating and strange aura.

"It can't be wrong, the second young master's breath has disappeared here."

"Dead, dead?"

Another panicked voice sounded, and on the side of the broken tree trunk, a human face emerged, with a panicked expression and fear in its eyes.

The black figure took a deep breath and sniffed vigorously, "Finding out the hand is our only chance to survive!"

"..."

ten o'clock in the morning.

The three of Qi Lin were called to the office by Delevingne.

"What? Go to Guangshen?!" The three looked shocked.

Delevingne took out an envelope from his desk, "Anyway, you've been absent from class all day for three nights, go to Guangshen, I've arranged a special training teacher for you."

"But……"

"But what is it, the training time is one month, I will pick you up when the time comes, get out!"

"..."

Delevingne's unusually tough attitude, even bought the tickets for them, obviously he didn't plan to leave room for the three of Qi Lin to negotiate.

"Hello, Guangshen! It's my place, my lord. When you get to Guangshen, I will definitely show you around!" Zhang Youcai said excitedly as soon as he left the principal's office.

Qi Lin looked at Zhang Youcai suspiciously, "Fatty, aren't you from Lily of the Valley?"

"Hey, don't pay attention to these details."

It turned out that Zhang Youcai was not from Lily Lane, but from Guangshen. The headquarters of the Zhang family was also set up in Guangshen.

The reason why he entered the demon space in Guangshen was completely a coincidence.

According to Zhang Youcai, that was a beautiful mistake.

In the afternoon of the next day, the three of them got out of the train and felt the climate was completely different from Kyoto. It was hot and humid, which made people very uncomfortable.

Qi Lin took out the envelope.

No. 156, Changban Street, Tianyun District, Sanjiu-style local restaurant.

Another strange address.

But Qi Lin is basically used to it.

It's like the navy's city defense team stationed in Lilyland City, whose ostensible identity is a real estate agency.

At 11 o'clock in the morning, Sanjiu-style local restaurant.

When it was time for dinner, the restaurant was already full and there were no seats left.

The boss is a man about 50 years old, and a man with a strange mustache is sitting at the front desk.

"Third uncle, give us a plate of fat sausage!"

"Third Uncle, come for Mushu Meat!"

"Third Uncle, I heard that our restaurant is on the Guangzhou-Shenzhen Food Rankings? I found it on a certain music yesterday, and it's so good. Should I send a dish?"

"..."

Facing the ridicule of the guests, the boss always has a kind smile on his face, welcomes and sees off, and enjoys it.

After greeting all the guests with a smile, the boss strolled into the back kitchen with a steaming enamel teacup.

When he saw the young man who was hard at work scrubbing the dishes, the smile on his face became even stronger. He took a sip of tea and said, "Er Zhuzi, if you don't say this job, you have to do it! Then I'll do it for someone else!" Don’t worry! Boss Wang gave you a box of cigarettes just now, and third uncle put it here for you, don’t let your aunt find out!”

"Yeah." The young man called Erzhuzi smiled shyly. Maybe he had water in his hand, so he didn't go directly to pick up the cigarette, and continued to work hard with his head down.

The three of Qi Lin stood at the door of the local restaurant, looking at the small storefront, the seven or eight tables inside were already full, and they didn't know whether to enter or not.

"Hey, three beauties, is this your first time here? I'm so sorry, I'll take a look at each one." The boss noticed the three people who had stopped, and took out a coupon from the front desk and handed it to Zhang Youcai who was next to him.

"Next time, get a [-]% discount!"

Qi Lin couldn't help the corners of his mouth twitching.

No matter how you look at it, it has nothing to do with the master in Draven's mouth.

He looked at Zhang Youcai beside him.

Before Qi Lin could speak, Zhang Youcai already knew what he was going to ask, and immediately said, "I'm not mistaken! Look up yourself, it's here!"

Anyway, it's all here, Qi Lin bit the bullet and took out the envelope, and handed it to the boss who was called the third uncle.

Third Uncle:? ? ?
"Hey, our dean gave you this." Qi Lin said.

Third Uncle:? ? ? !

Obviously, this person is not the master Draven asked them to find.

Qi Lin covered his forehead helplessly, and greeted the cheap master who was far away in the capital a hundred times in his heart.

He had no choice but to open the envelope by himself and take out the letter inside.

"Second Pillar, I will teach you people, just ravage them casually. - Delevingne"

"I'm going to fuck you, Draven! You're cheating on me again!" Qi Lin threw the letter on the ground hard, as if thousands of muddy horses were galloping past in his heart.

Inside the President's Office of Kyoto University.

Draven: "Ahh~!! Who missed me? Well, it must be my precious apprentice. I don't know how he gets along with Er Zhuzi. I look forward to it!"

The third uncle picked up the letter on the ground and glanced at it, then raised his eyes to look at the three of them, sighed and said, "You are here to look for Er Zhuzi, he gets off work at 9 o'clock in the evening."

After finishing speaking, he left, sat back at the counter, took a sip of tea, and occasionally told a few jokes to the guests.

"What should we do?" Zhang Youcai asked.

Qi Lin and Guitong looked at him at the same time with strange eyes.

"What are you doing? Do I have flowers on my face?"

"There is one chrysanthemum." Qi Lin said.

"Fatty, I found that your focus is different from others. Don't you wonder who the second pillar is? Did you hear what the old boss said just now? Get off work at nine o'clock in the evening! What kind of master would be here A place to work?"

"Hmm...is there anything strange?" Zhang Youcai was puzzled.

That's right, for a rich second generation like him, his mind may be just a decoration.

Qi Lin grew up in an ordinary family. In comparison, he is the only one in the team who can understand the difficulties of life.

In this kind of rustic restaurant, the monthly salary is as high as five or six thousand beri, right?

As Qi Lin said, what kind of expert would work in this kind of place?For bounty tasks, even low-level D-levels have tens of millions of Berries, right?
Qi Lin really seriously doubted whether Delevingne was messing with them on purpose.

The three of them were sitting at the door of the local restaurant, waiting for the so-called Er Zhuzi to get off work.

"Damn it, Qi Lin, you actually smoke!"

"Can you stop making a fuss, I'm an adult."

"No, I mean, take one..."

"..."

08:30 in the evening.

The third uncle was still holding the enamel teacup that was always steaming, and opened the small curtain of the back kitchen, "Er Zhuzi, there are only two tables left outside, you can get off work!"

"No need." Er Zhuzi hurriedly took down the cigarette dangling from his mouth, like a child who made a mistake, with a blush on his face.

The third uncle smiled, this child, even at such an age, still blush so easily.

"Let's get off work, there are a few people outside who have been waiting for you all afternoon." As he said, Sanjiu handed the letter without the envelope to Er Zhuzi.

Erzhuzi took the letter and just glanced at it, his eyes immediately revealed a different figure.

"Third Uncle, I want to ask for leave!"