Master of Power in One Piece World

Chapter 66 The proprietress in the tavern~
"crunch~"

There was an ugly sound from the old door.

The blushing people in the tavern also stopped laughing when they heard this familiar voice.

These drinkers are old acquaintances, and there are not many things grown on the small island, and the drinks have become extravagant.

Those who can come here to drink are those who have enough food at home and have some surplus.

Of course, those old alcoholics who want to drink when they are hungry are not excluded.

Under such circumstances, they also want to know who is going to join today.

With the sound of heavy footsteps, a bald head appeared in the tavern.

"Hahahahaha, who did I think it was? You are also interested in drinking now? Martin!"

A short, fat man laughed, teasing the only sheriff in the village.

"Let me just say, you bastard, you don't even leave the house all day except for patrolling the streets. Now you can't take it anymore."

"Martin, don't you want to guard those outsiders? Why do you have time to come here? Have they left?"

"Hey~ That boy can really fight. He looks thin, who would have thought that he is stronger than a bear. In the future, my son will also be so strong."

In the corner, a middle-aged man wearing animal skin and not much thinner than Martin rubbed his thigh, which seemed to still have the pain from that time.

As one of the few hunters on the island, he dared to say that even the wild boar he met back then was not as strong as that young man.

It's a beast in human skin.

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Seeing that the newcomer was Martin, the tavern immediately became lively, and everyone greeted him.

As the only sheriff in the village.In addition to protecting the village from the beasts that attacked at night, his usual job was to deal with the conflicts among the villagers more often.

And look at how popular he is.

Usually he does a good job.

Martin nodded, as if he had greeted the old folks in these villages.Glancing over, the sheriff frowned: "Why are you here!"

In the tavern, a wretched-looking little old man immediately shrank back after seeing him coming in, but that appearance was easier to be noticed.

He smirked, raised his glass, and showed a hint of flattery: "Martin, don't tell that woman in my family."

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the tavern became more lively.

"Yuri, after being scolded by his mother-in-law last month, I came here today and met Martin, hahahaha."

"You didn't see the way he entered the door, just like a thief. I was right behind him at the time, that look, tsk tsk."

There is also an excuse for him: "Hey, wine is such a thing, it's okay to drink it once in a while. Besides, after Martin you taught me a lesson, he also drank less, didn't he, Fran."

As he said that, he was still winking desperately at the proprietress, hoping that in order to keep her customers, the boss would give him a discount.

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Martin didn't speak, and looked at Yuri quietly with his eyes.

"Okay, okay, I'm going to stop drinking, Martin, don't let it go."

The guys here all understand his character, Yuri smiled sarcastically, a little unable to withstand his gaze.Then he put down the wine glass in his hand and picked up the coir raincoat beside him.

"I'll give it back to you, Fran"

The sheriff nodded, and then looked at the others in the tavern: "And you! Don't you have to go to the field tomorrow? Let me go home!".

After being quiet for a while, the drinker was very dissatisfied: "Martin, you will chase people away when you come to drink. Why are you so overbearing?"

"that is!"

The hunter in the corner also frowned: "I don't have to go to the ground, so I want to go?"

"."

"Good evening everyone"

At the door, a childish voice remembered.The lively tavern fell silent.

They looked at the teenager who came out from behind Martin, and looked at each other.

Among them, the hunter was silent for a moment, then stood up holding the coir raincoat, put it on, and walked slowly to the door.

When passing by Martin, he glanced at him insignificantly.

The sheriff shook his head slightly, only slightly.

But the hunter who had been paying attention to him still received his message.Then he walked out of the tavern.

With the first person taking the lead, the rest of the drinkers also left the tavern in a hurry with their coir raincoats.

When passing by Rennes, the villagers who had not participated in the battle looked at him with a little fear in their eyes.The village is not big, and they have all heard of the power of this young man.

When the boy looked over, they quickly looked away and walked out of the tavern.

They don't have the courage of that hunter, this kind of emptying, leave quickly.Coir raincoats can also be worn outside.

It's just rain, they have long been used to it.

After a while, the tavern became empty, and there were only three people left.

Ren shook his head, not surprised by their reactions at all.Just now Martin came to the tavern one step earlier, and he knew why.

However, he didn't stop it, home textiles~ It's better to be quiet.

The boy closed the door and looked at the layout of the tavern.

This is a very large room. Except for the bar not far away, there are many pits in the room. The fire is burning quietly, driving away the air-conditioning from outside the room.

The drinkers were sitting around these fires just now.

"...I don't know how to sell wine to children"

Behind the bar, the woman tapped the long-stem cigarette pot in her hand.After cleaning the burnt shredded tobacco inside, I filled some more inside.Every movement seems to have a unique rhythm.

This is a plump woman, her body tightly wrapped in a thick linen dress.Like the weather here, her fair skin is moist and tender.

The short hair hanging down her face was soft and neat, and her pretty face was picturesque.The faint brilliance in the deep eyes can make people feel the coldness of the autumn rain in the deep mountains.

“Fruit wine is ok”

With that said, Ren passed Martin, walked to the bar, put down the book in his hand, and sat on a chair.

From the moment he came in, he smelled the smell here.That has a fresh fruity scent.

It's a tavern, but it doesn't have the strong and mellow aroma of ordinary grain wine.

But when he thought about the climate here, Renn understood.Even if unknown crops are cultivated here, they are not luxurious enough to use it to make wine.

"This is the tavern, my boy"

Picking up the iron clip on the bar, she picked up a piece of fiery red wood to light the shredded tobacco, took a puff lightly, and exhaled a thin column of smoke, her voice still cold.

Then she glanced at Ren, who sat down by herself, and said to Martin, "You pay for those people's drinks!"

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Nodding his head, Martin sat down in silence.

He also wanted to know why this young man suddenly wanted to come to the tavern, and he definitely didn't come to drink.

(End of this chapter)