Pirate: I, destroy the engine

Fike took a deep breath and walked into the bath room with normal steps while holding the wine.

"Haha, here comes the wine."

Fike smiled and said with such a look on his face.

Facing four general-level beings, even he was a little nervous.

Fortunately, I met enough big guys in the navy to calm down.

Fike took out the wine glasses and poured wine for the four of them one by one.

Ugh!

What a miserable life!

I originally came to enjoy the hot springs, but ended up being a waiter.

He was the weakest and youngest among everyone present, so he could only do the job of pouring wine.

"Uncle Qingji, your Shirley."

"Sake, Uncle Kizaru, I understand you."

"The wine you wanted."

Ao Pheasant, Kizaru and Hawkeye, Fick knew their preferences.

The rest of the smile made Fick feel a little confused and didn't know what kind of wine to pour.

After all, he is also a boss, and everyone else likes wine. It will be difficult to just laugh and drink wine he doesn't like.

Although you won’t care about it if you smile, it will still make you smile!

Fick put the wine glass to Yixiao's hand and did not pour the wine immediately, waiting for the prompt.

Regarding Fick's behavior, the blind man Yixiao naturally perceived it very clearly, and turned to look at Fick:

"Oh, thank you."

However, Yixiao just laughed and said thank you.

Smiling with a grateful expression on his face, but not mentioning his own taste preferences at all.

Fick glanced and smiled, his expression froze.

Unexpectedly!

If you smile, you, a thick-browed, blind, honest-looking guy, will still make things difficult for others.

With a smile on his face, it was impossible not to see the meaning of his question.

But now, Yixiao was clearly trying to embarrass Tafike.

Yixiao had already said thank you in advance. What would happen if the wine he poured was not to his taste?

Looking at the four kinds of wine on the plate, Fike hesitated.

Sherry, sake, red wine, and his favorite white wine.

After thinking for a moment, Fike picked up the sake and poured it for Yixiao.

Kizaru likes to eat miso ramen, and Ichigo likes to eat soba noodles. The taste should be similar!

"Ok!"

Yixiao immediately picked up the wine, took a sip, and nodded:

"not bad."

"Brother Fike, come down and join us for some clubbing!"

With a satisfied smile, he extended an invitation to Fick.

Fike breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, he had passed the test.

Although it's just a small matter of pouring wine, and it won't make any difference if you pour it wrongly and smile, but after all, it is embarrassing, and the atmosphere will be difficult to harmonize.

There must be a deep meaning for Yixiao to do this. It should be regarded as a test for him!

"I didn't expect that Mr. Yixiao also knew that I was here!"

Looking at the honest smiling face, Fick also smiled.

From the analysis of Yixiao's behavior, Yixiao may not only know him, but also see through his undercover identity.

The sight and color of Yixiao can perceive good and evil, which is very powerful.

With Yixiao as a person and as a navy traitor, it was impossible for Yixiao to smile at him.

"Haha! Brother Fike has become quite famous recently!"

With a smile, he could feel Fike's resentment toward him, but he didn't care:

"Let's play a few games together!"

Yixiao put his hand on the dice cup and looked around the other three people with his blind eyes.

Compared to Fike, Yixiao certainly cares more about these three people, two generals and a Qibukai.

Fike scanned the four people in the bath and hesitated again.

Four people occupied the four directions of the bath. What should he do?

Moreover, they happen to be opposite each other, and the distance between them is equal.

Wherever he sits, it disrupts that sense of symmetry.

Unless, he sat in the center of the bath.

He just wanted to be lazy, why should he be tortured like this?

Fick's current position is between Hawkeye and Smile.

As a traitor, it seemed most appropriate for him to sit in this position, farthest from the two generals.

However, his identity cannot be concealed from the hawk's eyes that look directly into people's hearts, and his knowing look with a smile, so there is no need to hide it.

Moreover, Fick could see that Hawkeye was eager to try Yixiao.

The first time I saw Yixiao Yingyan, I couldn't help but challenge him.

Wouldn't it be awkward for him to sit between the two of them?

Thinking like this, Fike lost any sense of enjoyment and only felt pain.

After a few more glances, Fike walked between Aokiji and Kizaru, took off his bathrobe and got out of the bath.

Anyway, he can't hide his undercover identity, so he might as well just be direct about it!

What Fike didn't expect was that after he sat down, he suddenly said with a smile:

"It seems that Brother Fike has a problem with me?"

He smiles and looks honest, but he is doing things that are critical.

The other three people watched calmly, wanting to see how Fick would respond.

"Oh my god! Someone come and save me, I might die."

Faced with Yixiao's question, Fick felt his heart almost stop beating.

What is this called?

There were three strong men of the same level in front of him. What did Fick mean when he smiled and ignored him and just stared at him?

Although it is only a small matter, Yixiao will become a general and his future boss.

At this moment, his boss invited him to take a hot spring bath together, but he chose a seat further away from his boss, which made his boss unhappy.

Ask, what should I do?

Not only that, there were two other bosses watching, and an outsider laughing.

Again, how to avoid social death?

This is too embarrassing!

Yixiao, this person is dishonest!

Fike looked at the other three people. They all looked like they were waiting for a joke, and it was obvious that they would not help to rescue them.

"This this……"

Fick didn't know how to explain it.

If it had been anyone else, Fick would have started to argue with him, but he couldn't do it with a smile.

Nothing else, Yixiao is stronger than him, and this is a world where the strong are respected.

It's okay for him to quarrel with the top brass of the Navy. They are familiar with each other and it's just a joke.

Yixiao was different, he couldn't joke with Yixiao, let alone disrespect Yixiao.

The strong are respected, this is not just talk.

If he is disrespectful to Yixiao, if Yixiao wants to teach him a lesson, neither Aokiji nor Kizaru will have any reason to stand up for him.

Therefore, Aokiji and Kizaru both looked at the joke.

The two of them were just waiting to see him make a fool of themselves, expecting him to be laughed at and taught a lesson.

"This is a misunderstanding. I just chose a random seat to sit."

Fike gritted his teeth and lied as he explained.

"Oh……?"

Yixiao said in a long voice, very confused:

"Do you want to choose? I invited you to come down and join me. You are standing beside me, why do you want to go to the other side?"

Sure enough, Yixiao did not let Fick go easily.

Fike felt that the atmosphere was getting more and more awkward, and the four of them stared at him, waiting for his answer.

"Whoever comes to save me, I thank his eighteen generations of ancestors!"

Fick had a drop of cold sweat on his forehead, looking forward to the magic weapon coming from the sky.

At this moment, a hand reached out from under the door curtain, and a man with his nostrils turned upward walked in.

Behind him, there were more than a dozen ugly people with different characteristics.

"You all go away! I'll take care of this."

The person in the head had his nostrils pointed upward, and the five Ficks could not be seen at all.

Hearing this sound, Fike felt like hearing the sounds of nature.

Actually, someone really came in looking for death?