Pirates: Rush to the Peak

"Hatsumeng!" Vista widened his eyes and exclaimed in disbelief, his voice echoing in the air.

"This must be Chu Meng! There is no doubt about it!" Bista was so excited that he could not control himself. He moved forward involuntarily and leaned forward, as if he wanted to hug the source of the alluring aroma tightly in his arms. His nostrils twitched as he greedily inhaled the rich aroma of wine that permeated the surroundings, intoxicated and completely immersed in it.

A smile of surprise appeared on Vista's face, and that smile was as bright and dazzling as the warm spring sun. Kuro, who was standing aside, stared at the golden liquid in the wine jar in front of him, with curiosity and doubt in his eyes.

"Is the name of this wine First Dream?" Kuro murmured softly, as if he was afraid of disturbing the mysterious power contained in this jar of wine.

"Yes, it's Chu Meng!" Vista could not hide his excitement and answered loudly, "This is the peerless wine brewed by the god of wine himself! It is said that there are only ten jars in the world. You can imagine how precious it is. I never thought that I would have the honor to witness its beauty with my own eyes today!" At this point, Vista couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and his throat slid up and down. It was obvious that he had been tempted by the aroma of the wine and was drooling.

At this time, Marco on the side also had a look of anticipation on his face, his eyes fixed on the jar of Chu Meng, as if he couldn't wait to taste this legendary wine.

"It seems that there are indeed many hidden treasures in Tesoro's treasure house. After we return from Marijoa, I must go there again to search carefully. Maybe there will be more unexpected gains." Kuro said confidently.

At this moment, Marco, who had been concentrating on the first dream, suddenly turned his head and looked directly at Kuro, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Tesoro? Could it be the Tesoro known as the Golden Emperor?" Upon hearing this name, Marco couldn't help but widen his eyes, his face full of disbelief.

"Yes, it's him." Kuro nodded slightly, his tone sounding very calm.

"He actually gave you this wine?" Marco spoke again, staring at the jars of wine, as if trying to find some clues from them.

"Haha, not only that, he has now officially joined my pirate group." Kuro's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a faint smile.

"What?!" Upon hearing this, Marco was struck by lightning and froze in place.

At this moment, Tesoro, who was far away in the cell, was gritting his teeth in anger, and his originally handsome face was now distorted by anger.

He was imprisoned with Aokiji and other prisoners, and secretly vowed to seek revenge on Kuro.

"Okay, don't dwell on these things anymore. Come on, let's drink first!"

As Kuro spoke, he patted the wine jar in front of him vigorously.

Only a crisp sound was heard, and the wine jar shook slightly a few times, and the wine inside also rippled, and circles of water waves rippled back and forth on the surface of the wine.

"Well, now that things have come to this, let's drink to our heart's content!"

Marco came back to his senses a little, took a deep breath and said, "But before that, I still have to inform Thatch and ask him to come to the banquet as soon as possible."

Before he finished speaking, Marco's figure flashed and leaped into the air in an instant.

Then, his arms suddenly spread out and turned into a pair of huge wings. Then he flapped his wings and flew high, rushing towards the center of the island.

Because the speed was too fast, Marco didn't even have time to care about the ordinary people who were stunned in the port below.

In the blink of an eye, his figure disappeared from everyone's sight.

At the same time, Joz, who stayed where he was, began to direct the other crew members to get busy in an orderly manner.

Some of them moved tables and chairs, some hung streamers, and some prepared food...

The whole scene was lively and filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

In a short while, everything was ready.

Kuro turned to look at Vista beside him and said with a smile: "Vista, please move these wine jars to the banquet venue."

"No problem!" Bista responded readily, then bent down, easily carried the heavy jar of wine on his shoulder, and strode towards the banquet venue.

After everyone left, only Kuro and Whitebeard were left sitting opposite each other in the empty field.

"Little guy, now that everyone has left, just say whatever you want to say."

Whitebeard picked up a bowl of wine, raised his head and drank it all, then looked at Kuro with his eyes as big as copper bells and asked lightly.