[One Piece] The White Wolf of the Red Foss

Peel was very happy to say that he was a good cook, but he couldn't understand the strange standard of judgment.

The life he planned for himself was to become a head chef earlier, and this wish will soon come true-their current head chef is old, and he will retire after the food carnival is over.

Going out to sea to become the chef of a pirate ship, and facing danger anytime and anywhere, Peel shook his head and firmly rejected the proposal.

"I'm sorry, this invitation is too sudden, so I can't accept it."

"Suddenly?" Shanks blinked and said with a smile, "Then I'll ask you tomorrow."

"Ah? No..." Shouldn't the point be that I can't agree?Sudden or not sudden is a kind of rhetoric, hey!

Peel regretted sitting down just now, he was really too nervous in the face of several pairs of shining gazes, but these pirates were different from other pirates, at least they were still asking for his opinion.

Maybe things can still be discussed, Pierre scratched his head, and suggested: "After the food festival, we will elect a head chef, if I am not selected..."

The possibility of this is very small. He has worked in the tavern since he was a child, so although he is only in his thirties, he is already a person with very old qualifications there.

"If I am not selected, I will go to your ship to be the cook!"

If he doesn't become the head chef this time, then he has no hope in this life, and it doesn't matter if he becomes a chef on a pirate ship.

"It's a deal!" Shanks patted him on the shoulder and stuffed a glass of rum into his hand, "Have a drink first, let's have a drink!"

"I still have to go..." Work, Peel looked at Shanks who had already had a drink, and swallowed his words helplessly, anyway, he had nothing to do now.

Akales, who is the captain's judgment standard, was rarely distracted. He touched his ears just now, and there was indeed white fluff in his palm.

Hmm... how should I put it, unlike ordinary animals, orcs basically don't shed their hair, and they have a very strict moulting period.

The first time is the transition from infancy to juvenile, the original lanugo will gradually become a little harder fur.

The second is the change from juvenile to young adult, when the outer layer of fur becomes thinner.

The third time is the change from youth to adulthood, the hair will be replaced little by little with a length and hardness that is easier to protect itself.

He is now in the third moulting period, and he doesn't care about molting, but the end of the third moulting period of the orcs is the most troublesome estrus period-the stage where the orcs are most likely to be captured.

Akales is actually not sure if he will have that kind of thing. After all, he is the only child of humans and orcs who has lived to this age.

If so, go to the doctor and ask for some medicine.

He raised his head, the cold animal pupils formed a straight line, and the innocent ship doctor Gerila, who was staring at him, felt cold all over, and he didn't drink the wine in his hand, and he didn't drink it.

What did he do wrong just now?

Why did Yakas look at him like that?

Is what he said wrong?

He didn't say anything...Greila's hand pulled the clothes that were tightly attached to his back, and his back was wet with sweat.

I heard that animals are too vigilant, and when they see prey, the pupils in their eyes will shrink into a line. Sure enough, the Encyclopedia of Animals is right, and now he feels like he is lying flat in a coffin.

Gerila patted Auston's shoulder next to him, looking down on life and death: "Auston, help me push the coffin lid."

"Huh?" Auston didn't understand what he meant, and saw that his glass was out of wine, so he filled it up again.

Beckman really couldn't stand the cowardly behavior of Grella who was about to shrink under the table, so he asked, "Akales, what do you think Greilla is doing?"

Shanks was taken aback when he heard the words, he looked at Gerila, then at Akales, there was indeed a strange atmosphere between the two of them.

He felt a little uncomfortable, so he also asked: "Yaka, what's the matter, just call me if you need anything."

He can do anything but cure diseases!

"What's wrong with you?"

When Akales retracted his gaze, Shanks happened to get closer, and he clearly saw the process of Akales' pupils changing from a thin line to an oval, which was a bit amusing.

"It's okay." Yakales wanted the medicine to suppress the estrus, how could he tell others such a thing, this is not a glorious thing.

"Then what do you see Gerilla doing?" Shanks was a little persistent on this matter.

"... just took a look at it casually." Akales said perfunctorily.

"Um... well."

Why not tell the truth, Shanks actually wanted to ask, but Yaka didn't say it, and he wouldn't force it, but there was always something blocking him, which made him lose the mood to drink.

What the hell is it... Could it be that he can't do it?

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-10-1100:12:37~2020-10-1209:27:44期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Bai Ye and Qian Yu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!