Pirates: Whose young master loves to wear a little skirt?

Lachi Lu came out of the kitchen carrying a steaming meal, looked at Shanks' head in confusion, and asked, "Boss, where did the two bumps on your head come from?"

Shanks curled his lips and said, "I accidentally bumped into the corner of the table." Do you want him to say that he was beaten by the little girl?

"Oh, then you better be careful." Laqi Lu didn't think much and put the food in front of the two people: "Eat."

Only when the food was served on the table did Tel Hiss's expression improve. However, Shanks was not happy: "Why is mine not as rich as hers?"

Lachi Lu explained, "We've used up all the expensive ingredients, so we only left one portion for Xixisi. Yours are all freshly made, so just eat whatever you have. Boss, you don't have any requirements for food, as long as you're full, right?"

The food in the refrigerator has been distributed according to the daily quantity. Now there are so many more people on the ship, it is not enough. We cannot take out tomorrow's food, otherwise everyone will go hungry in the end.

Shanks: "There shouldn't be no meat at all, right?" Just a bowl of noodles with an egg, compared with the big fish and meat of Sissi, it's a bit too shabby.

As he spoke, he stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the big elbow in front of Tel Heath, but was hit on the back of his hand by the other party with his chopsticks: "Can you digest such a good meal so late at night? You should eat light food when you are old. How can you compare with us young people?"

Shanks retracted his hit hand and blew it in pain: "I'm in my prime, don't make me sound like I'm in my seventies or eighties!"

Tel Hiss said bluntly: "That's time to pay attention!"

"............" Shanks felt a little sad. This girl, really............

Laqi Lu yawned and said, "You guys eat, I'll go back to sleep."

He was busy all day and was exhausted.

When Tel Hiss was eating, he kept guarding the food, fearing that Shanks would snatch it from him.

It turned out that he was right to protect the food, because Shanks would always secretly reach out his chopsticks when he wasn't paying attention. After being beaten several times, he really succeeded and took away a piece of steak.

By the time Tel Hiss tried to grab it, he had already quickly thrown it into his mouth.

It's too late.

"Aren't you afraid of choking you to death?" Tel Hiss said viciously.

As soon as he finished speaking, Shanks started coughing and almost coughed out his lungs: ".....You crow mouth, can you please hope for me to get better?"

Tel Hiss raised an eyebrow: "Retribution, God is warning you not to take food from other people's bowls."

"Okay, I won't grab it." Shanks said as he quickly put a fried shrimp into his mouth. It was crispy and delicious.

What he said and his actual actions are two completely different things.

What a good trick, it was so fast that Tel Hiss didn't have time to react. By the time he realized it, the shrimps had been swallowed by the other party.

"Shanks!" Ter Hiss, who was furious, slammed his palm on the table, causing the food to shake. Shanks was so frightened that he froze and leaned back subconsciously, his eyes widened: "What, what are you doing? You want to hit me again?"

Not only did he want to beat him, he even wanted to peel off a layer of skin from him! This old man was too dishonest!

Just then, another person looking for food came into the restaurant.

Beckman just ran into Lachi Lu outside and heard him say that Miss Sissy had woken up. So, sure enough...

Shanks smiled and said, "Aman, why are you here?"

Beckman put out the cigarette butt in his hand and threw it into the trash can: "I'm a little hungry, come to find something to eat."

"That's a coincidence. All the food for today is here, but yours is not here..." Shanks hadn't finished speaking when he heard Tel Hiss say, "Come and sit down. I'll give you a portion of eel rice. Is that enough? If not, I'll give you a big chicken drumstick."

Shanks: "???"

"Hey, hey, hey, your discriminatory treatment is too obvious, isn't it? I asked you for it but you didn't give it to me at all!" A'man hadn't even opened his mouth yet, but she sent the food out first?

Tel Hiss rolled his eyes at Shanks and said, "How can this be the same? Mango gave me his room and gave me his coat. Isn't it normal for me to thank him? But you tease me and make me angry time and time again. What right do you have to snatch it?"

Shanks curled his lips and had nothing to say.

He knew that compared to A'man, he was neither gentle nor gentlemanly enough.

Seeing that Miss Sissy was so concerned about his goodness, Beckman felt very happy. He walked over and sat next to Shanks. Because he was bigger, he squeezed Shanks a little and said with a smile: "Thank you Miss Sissy, I won't be polite then."

Tel Hiss pushed the eel rice over and said, "We are friends, so don't be polite to me." As he said that, he put the chicken leg into Beckman's bowl.

Thank him for his care all the time. If he turns back into a man in the future, he will definitely become brothers with Beckman if he has the chance!

The scene before his eyes made Shanks feel that his noodles were no longer tasty. He supported his head with his hands, half-closed his eyes, and looked speechless.

Why does it feel like they are showing off their affection in front of him?

Compared with Shanks' expression, Beckman is not too happy. The always mature, steady and taciturn uncle is happily eating the delicious food fed by the little beauty.

Tel Hiss also picked up his chopsticks again and immersed himself in eating.

The two of them ate with great relish, but Shanks alone had lost his appetite.

After the clean-plate operation, Tel Hiss leaned back in his chair and patted his bulging belly. Sashiqi ran to the door and shouted, "Siss, have you finished eating? Come and play cards. Ace is now terribly strong, and we are waiting for you to deal with him!"

Tel Hiss was so happy eating that he almost forgot about it, but it would be bad to just leave like that after dinner, right? Laqi Lu waited for him until late at night even though he was so sleepy. Moreover, he had to cook for a large group of people by himself, which was too tiring. He couldn't wait until the next day to wash the dishes, right?

Beckman saw her concerns and said, "Ms. Sissy, go and have fun. Leave this to me."

“Thank you so much.” Tel Hiss didn’t bother to be polite with Beckman. He didn’t know how to wash dishes in the first place, and just now he was thinking about trying it himself in order not to trouble Lachi Lu.

Sashiqi came in and grabbed Tel Hiss's arm: "Let's go."

So Tel Hiss was dragged out of the restaurant by her.

Shanks watched the two men disappear from the room, then turned his gaze to the messy dining table, which Beckman was already cleaning up.

In the kitchen, Beckman was responsible for the first wash and Shanks was responsible for the second wash.

They both took off their cloaks and rolled up their sleeves.

Beckman passed the washed dishes to Shanks, who washed them and put them aside. The two of them repeated this action.

Shanks said, "It's rare, I see you washing dishes once, when did you become a good family man?"

Beckman: "Same here, one of the Four Emperors is actually washing dishes with me."

Shanks' hand shook and then broke a bowl.

Beckman joked: "You are done. Lucky Lu will come to settle accounts with you tomorrow."

Shanks subconsciously asked, "What should I do then?"

Then I remembered that I was a captain, so how could I be afraid of the crew?

The two looked at each other, seemed to realize the problem, and finally couldn't help laughing.