One Piece Tulip Family

After several days of hard sailing, the Dragon Tooth finally arrived at its destination, the Land of Flowers.

In order to learn about the latest developments in the Kingdom of Flowers, Satan chose to dock in Portland, the port city of the Kingdom of Flowers. After letting the crew move freely, he took a few cadres to go to the tavern to inquire about news.

The Kingdom of Flowers is a famous grain exporting country in the West Sea. It has a strong national strength and sufficient soldiers. It can be called a powerful country in the West Sea. The climate here is warm and the environment is suitable, which is very suitable for the growth of crops. With the help of high-quality grain trade, several prosperous port cities have emerged. Portland is one of the representatives.

Portland is a typical trading port city. Most of the people who come and go are luxurious and busy businessmen. Even the air seems to be full of the sound of gold coins clinking and the smell of copper. Of course, there are also wandering rangers and wandering warriors here. They walk in the dark night of the city.

"Wow, this place is really more prosperous than any city I've been to before!"

Looking at the hurrying pedestrians coming and going on the street, most of them were dressed in rich clothes and beautifully decorated, A Jin couldn't help sighing.

"Yeah, just one port city is so prosperous, it's not hard to imagine the prosperity of the Kingdom of Flowers."

Crowe pushed his glasses, "The tree attracts the wind, maybe this is why the Kingdom of Flowers is being targeted!"

"Don't rush to judge!"

Satan looked calm, "I am relieved to see that the people here are not panicked at all. It seems that the situation in the Kingdom of Flowers is not so serious that it can't be controlled."

"Brother Satan, let's go and have a look here!" Sabo pointed to a tavern and said, since he drank in the tavern in Kuye Town, Sabo has a soft spot for the tavern.

"Then let's have a drink or two!"

Satan agreed, shrugging his throat. After sailing at sea for a period of time, he always longed for the nourishment of fine wine.

Satan walked into the tavern first, and when he opened the door, he was taken aback by the scene inside. Different from the noisy scenes in other taverns, this tavern looked extraordinarily clean and bright, and all the guests drank and ate quietly.

But this is not why Satan was surprised. He was surprised that in the center of the tavern, there was a young man surrounded by a dozen big men with big waists and various kitchen utensils, while a mid-mature woman wearing a floral apron was pointing at the young man and yelling at him.

"You little turtle, how dare you cheat at my old lady's place if you don't have money? Are you a vegetarian when you have opened a shop here for nearly ten years? I don't even ask, what bastard dares to eat a king's meal at my old lady's place? If you can't pay today, my old lady will break your leg..."

Satan didn't care about the proprietress' yelling, but the first thing Satan saw was the young man eating the overlord's meal.

He is about 20 years old, slender, tall, wearing a white collared long-sleeved shirt with a yellow cross pattern, navy pullover pants, a typical black top hat, and a pair of black tap shoes.

His complexion was unbelievably pale, but in contrast to his abnormally red lips, he looked like a clown in circus makeup. He wore a pair of gold earrings, played with a red wooden cane in his hand, and wore a weird smile on his face, indifferent to the growling of the proprietress.

"I seem to see the roar of ants, it's so sad!"

Enilo took a deep look at the surrounded young man, with his arms crossed and his face looking like he was waiting for a good show.

"Hey, hey, lady boss, are you not doing business anymore?"

Satan pretended to be surprised and shouted loudly, and approached a group of people in the middle of the tavern while shouting.

"Ah, no, no, no, of course it's for business, please invite customers."

The proprietress could change her face faster than flipping a book. One second she was spitting and cursing people, but the next second she was smiling all over her face to welcome Satan and the others, and even deliberately twisted her willow waist to show off coquettishly.

"How is this going?"

Under the greeting of the proprietress, Satan walked towards the bar. When he passed by the young man, he seemed to realize that there were still people surrounded by more than a dozen men. He pointed his finger and asked curiously.

"Don't mention it, a poor ghost actually wants to eat a king's meal at my mother's place, and doesn't even look at what kind of thing he is?"

The proprietress cast a contemptuous glance at the young man, and continued to babble, "When the old lady came out to mess around, the kid was still beating back in his mother's stomach!"

"Oh? He owes you money for the drink?" Satan stopped and stood beside the young man.

"It's not just the money for the wine, it's like a starving ghost reincarnated. I also ate more than a dozen cherry pies from my old lady, but I didn't expect that I couldn't even get a penny out of it."

The proprietress seemed to have a lot of resentment towards the young man who ate Bawang's meal, and whenever he was mentioned, she would get angry.

"Oh, what a big deal, isn't it just the wine money? I paid for him." As Satan said, the butler behind him, Ke Luo, immediately took out a thick stack of Baileys from his arms and threw it to the proprietress.

"Oh, this is really a big customer." The proprietress took a thick stack of Baileys, and immediately she was very happy, smiling, and stuffed it into the bulging corset. Then she waved her hand and scolded the chefs who surrounded the young man. She pointed at the young man and taunted him: "It's lucky for you, the rich man will pay for you, so get out of here."

Satan didn't care about the behavior of the proprietress, and stared at the young man from the beginning to the end. As the chefs surrounding the young man dispersed, Satan took two steps forward and politely extended his right hand to the young man, "It's our first meeting, my name is Satan."

"I'm Lafitte!"

The young man always had an inexplicable smile on his face. He stretched out his palm and shook Satan lightly, then turned and left.

"Who is it? The young master paid for him, but he doesn't even know how to thank him."

Seeing that Lafitte left without even saying thank you, A Jin muttered a little unhappily.

"Don't worry about it!" Satan waved his hand to stop Ah Jin from complaining, and then sat down at a wine table with several cadres.

"Brother Satan, was that Lafitte special just now?" Sabo asked curiously until now.

Satan leaned back comfortably on the chair, took a sip from his wine glass, and showed a relaxed expression. He didn't answer Sabo's question, but only pointed to the guests at the next table, signaling him to listen carefully to the conversations of others.

"That kid is really lucky. He actually met someone who took advantage of him to pay the bill for him, otherwise he would have his leg broken by the lady boss." A guest at the next table cast a glance at Satan and said to his companion.

"Tch, what do you know?"

His companion laughed, lowered his voice and said, "Luckily, it should be the proprietress. Do you know who that Lafitte is?"

"who?"

"It is said that he was originally a magistrate of a certain country in the West Sea, but was exiled because of being too cruel and violent, and wandered in the underground world of the West Sea. He is the famous [Devil Patrol] Lafitte. If the proprietress continues to make trouble, there will be a real fight, hehe..."

He did not continue, replaced by a malicious laugh, but his companion understood him.

Hearing this, Sabo also understood in his heart, it turned out that Satan had already seen Lafitte's extraordinaryness, and he was deliberately selling favors.