[One Piece] The White Wolf of the Red Foss

After drinking too much wine at night, Shanks fell asleep until dawn, his eyes were bleary, and he reached out to his chest but failed to touch his straw hat.

He woke up suddenly, looked around, only to find that the straw hat was placed next to his head, not only that, but there was an extra quilt on his body.

It's just that he was kicked to his feet because he slept carelessly.

"Isn't this Yaka's quilt..." Shanks rubbed his head, he seemed to have some impression that Yaka wanted his hat last night?

"Yaka..." Shanks put on his straw hat and looked at the bed next to him, but there was no one on the bed.

His heart tightened, and he immediately ran to the deck, the sound of pushing the cabin door was loud, and Shanks staggered when he tripped over the cabin's wooden ladder.

Everyone on the deck looked at him, and he also realized his gaffe. The key was that he had already seen the person he wanted to see on the deck, and the stone in his heart fell to the ground, so he naturally didn't panic.

"Yo, good morning everyone!" Shanks greeted energetically, with a big smile.

"Morning, Boss!" Lackey took a piece of bone-in meat and Zheng Huan ate, "The kitchen has left some food for you, and Hal said that we will be able to arrive at Teak Island in the afternoon!"

"That's really great!" Shanks smiled, and walked to the side of Akales, a little aggrieved, "Well, Yaka, when did you wake up, why didn't you call me?"

Akales glanced at him, and replied lightly, "Last night, I saw that you slept soundly."

After a pause, Akales glanced at Shanks' stomach again, "Go wash first, and then eat."

"Good~"

After the meal, Shanks was in better spirits, and he leaned over to Akales and Beckman who were talking on the deck,

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The two stood opposite each other, with the same serious expressions.

Shanks looked at the booklet in Beckman's hand curiously, "What is this?"

"The brochure that Hal gave us for the hull materials," Beckman explained. "We're discussing what wood to use for the various parts."

"Is there any difference?" Speaking of the boat, Shanks also got serious.

"Teak is the most expensive and of course the best material, and there are other common woods. Most pirates will choose teak for the keel and deck, and common wood for the hull, which is the most economical."

"That's what I think. But!" Beckman changed the subject, "Akales' opinion is that our boats need to be made of teak, so we're discussing."

"Hmm... How much does it cost to use all teak wood?" Although Shanks listened to the whole bunch of things that Beckman said just now, it didn't mean he understood.

Akales looked at Shanks, "For the sloop, it's about [-] million Baileys, we can afford it."

"Then do as Yaka said," Shanks said proudly, his eyes lit up, "We can afford the money!"

"Two hundred million Baileys are worth... three yakales!" Beckman raised three fingers.

"Hey!!! Three, three yaka?"

Beckman looked at Shanks' frightened face, and he guessed right, Shanks had no concept of [-] million at all.

Only by converting this money into the existence of concepts in his mind can he fully realize how huge the amount of money is!

Shanks fell to his knees, and Lackey almost thought he was seriously injured with his deeply shocked and gloomy look.

The still innocent little fat man hurriedly shouted the ship doctor, ship doctor, and finally remembered that there was no ship doctor on board.

"Boss, go with peace of mind!" Lackey, who had completely given up hope, knelt down beside Shanks with a look of regret.

Hal and Ivan stood aside, a little at a loss. 5000 million Baileys was already a small amount. If it was other pirates, it would probably take [-] million Baileys to take down the sloop made of teak.

The whole person of Shanks who was hit was grayed out, his voice was miserable, it was really pitiful, even Akales felt that what they just said was a bit too much.

Beckman squatted down, just about to pat Shanks on the back comfortingly, but after hearing what Shanks said, he suddenly felt that it was better for Shanks to lose his mind here.

"I...I only have one Yaka...you want three of me..." Shanks choked out.

Because of Beckman's anger, the veins on his forehead twitched very fast, "Hey! The direction of your sadness is completely wrong!"

Akales has good ears and can hear without squatting down. This is not a question of money at all. If he really has three, can Shanks really sell him?

There's something stuck in his chest, and Akales has his arms folded across his chest, if he really had three, would Shanks really sell him?This question made him inexplicably aggrieved.

Before he could ask, Shanks' next words made him swallow the question.

"I'm not sad! Even if a Yaka can change a ship, I can't change it! Yaka can't be measured by Bailey, neither can meat and wine!"

"You're quite sober at this time." Beckman smiled, "So, have you figured out what kind of boat you want to buy?"

"Two hundred million!" Shanks replied decisively.

...Bai explained for a long time, Beckman shook his head, and finally compromised, "Well, since it is the captain's decision, we can only abide by it."

"Well, Beckman, think in a good direction, a good boat will last longer!" Lackey smiled and put his arms around Beckman's shoulders, "Let's go, let's go fishing, how about having grilled fish for lunch? Sample!"

"Have you been thinking about lunch just after breakfast?" Beckman raised his feet and followed Lackey to the side of the boat.

"Eating is a very happy thing!" Lackey laughed, "Boss, do you want to come together?"

Shanks was eager to try, "Okay, I'm very good at fishing!"

Yakales stood where he was, silently watching the three of them go fishing, would you sell me for money?He didn't ask such a question.

After all, there is still a difference between him and a real human being...

He was a little absent-minded, but this absent-mindedness was no different from his usual expression.

Shanks is so nervous that he can't see anything wrong with Akales at all. He has already established a good relationship with the two brothers from Teak Island by virtue of his own character.

At this time, that child of Ivan was sitting on his shoulders, and the two of them tirelessly ran from the bow to the stern, and then from the stern to the bow.

It wasn't until Akales finished the meal at noon that the two of them ran back to the kitchen energetically. Shanks put down the excited Ivan with a smile, and moved to Akales' side.

Before he could speak, Yakales put the plate with the food in his hand, "serve the food."

"Ah... oh, ok!" Shanks nodded, and obediently brought the meal to the dining table.

Lackey clutched his hungry stomach, and just stepped into the kitchen with one foot, when Beckman pulled him out by the collar of his back shirt.

Beckman called Ivan's name, and greeted Ivan with flushed cheeks to come out of the kitchen, and he locked Shanks and Akales inside.

"What's the matter? Beckman, didn't you eat?"

"The captain and Akales have something to talk about, so wait until after dinner." Beckman patted Lackey on the shoulder.

The sudden closing of the kitchen door made Shanks feel strange, "Aren't they eating? Aren't they usually very positive?"

"Shanks..." Akales took a deep breath, he gritted his teeth as he looked at Shanks who was standing by the dining table and didn't know why. Although he was a little unwilling, he still wanted to win some opportunities for himself.

"I have money, even if I don't have enough money... I will work hard to make money..."

Akales lowered his head and looked at the wooden floor in the kitchen. As far as he could see, there was an obvious moth-eaten mark on the piece of wood.

Such a piece of broken wood can have its own value and use, and Akales also wants to fight for it. He really doesn't want his value to be just a sale.

He leaned back against the kitchen counter, his voice choked up, "So... can you not sell me?"

In the end, the white wolf almost begged.

Shanks subconsciously walked in front of Akales. The white wolf lowered his head and couldn't see his expression, so Shanks could only put his hands on the counter and bend down to get in front of Akales.

"What are you talking about, Yaka?" The red-haired young man looked puzzled. He didn't even know why Yakales suddenly thought he was going to sell him.

"Why should I sell you?" Shanks reached out to wipe the tears off the white wolf's cheeks, his rough fingertips needed to be very light so as not to leave marks on the white wolf's fair face.

Yaka is really, obviously basking in the same sun, sweeping the same deck, fighting the same fights, and blowing the same sea breeze as them every day.

But she can't get tanned, and she is fairer than all the women Shanks has ever seen.

It is the first time for Shanks to treat fragile objects with such care. He is not a patient person, and he often likes to go straight to the point.

But when facing the rare and vulnerable side of the person in front of him, he was more patient and gentle than ever, "Let me guess why you are crying..."

He thought for a long time, and finally put his hat on Jacales' head, "You wanted my hat last night, did I not give it to you, are you angry?"

"Or... Did I disturb you last night by talking in my sleep? Ah... It's not because I drank too much and smoked you, right? Obviously I was very careful and went to the sea for a while..."

"Yaka~Why should I sell you... No one can afford that price!" Shanks scratched his head, not knowing how to explain.

He glanced at the straw hat, and said again, "This straw hat was given to me by Captain Roger. It is very important to me. No amount of Bailey can sell it!"

"I know..." Akales took off the straw hat and put it back on Shanks' head.

He thought he should not be qualified to wear the captain's straw hat, blinked, he pushed Shanks away, "Let's eat."

"I'm not finished!" Shanks was a little anxious, and reached out to grab Akales' wrist.

"What I want to say is that the Yaka is the same as the Straw Hat. To me, the Yaka is very important. It is a treasure that no amount of Pele can buy!"

"Will the pirates hand over the treasure they got? Anyway, I won't!"

The author has something to say: Yaka has no sense of security, she is a suspicious fluffy︿(￣︶￣)︿

感谢在2020-08-2314:26:42~2020-08-2322:12:03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: it is better to collect a broken bottle than to fly;

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