I’m Not Interested in Devil Fruits: 050 Go ahead, it’s too late again…

"How do people who get on this ship get off?"

When Lynch got up the next morning, Shanks was still sleeping soundly.

He kicked Shanks awake quite rudely. The two of them yawned together, pushed open the hatch and went out.

Compared with last night when men and women were coming and going, talking, laughing and playing, the cabin was quite empty at this moment, with not many people around.

It is probably very rare on this ship to wake up as early as Lynch and Shanks...

Lynch and Shanks left the cabin and came to the outside deck, which was indeed quite empty.

Looking at the hazy morning light on the distant horizon and blowing the fresh sea breeze, Lin Qi suddenly asked this question while moving his body.

Shanks stretched out and looked around: "I don't know...it doesn't seem like this kind of ship will dock frequently!"

Happy Street, flower boats on the sea.

After all, what we do is some business in the underground world.

Maybe not as disgusting as pirates, but after all, they don't have a good reputation either.

"Ah, someone is cleaning, just ask." Shanks noticed a waitress walking on the deck, so he went over to ask about the situation.

After changing the morning shift, the waitress came out to walk around on the deck, threw some garbage into the sea, and started talking to Shanks.

"Most of the guests let their own boats approach and will soon return to their own boats to leave. They will not stay on the boat for too long..." the waitress explained politely, "our phone number on the boat Bugs have special telephones. When experienced sailors or pirates at sea know that a flower boat is passing by and want to get on the boat to play, they can find the flower boat through the phone bug... But there are also people like you who get off the flower boat. Once you dock, you will choose the guests to disembark..."

The girl pursed her lips and smiled softly. A customer like this is very popular. Living on a flower boat and not getting off until it docks, the consumption during this period is not low.

"I see..." Shanks nodded.

Over there, Lin Qi asked casually. He did not come over. Instead, after stretching his muscles, jet-black substitute energy surged out of his body. The armor walked out of it, and together with the main body, started on the deck. A simple morning exercise.

The waitress was probably willing to take the opportunity to be lazy and stopped with Shanks to watch Lynch exercise.

Lynch and "B.I.B" were gesticulating with each other in a stylish manner.

In the eyes of the waitress, this is this big black-haired boy, punching and kicking in the air on an empty deck...

"Is he...exercising or playing?" the waitress asked curiously.

"Perhaps both." Shanks said with a smile. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a somewhat familiar figure. It was the woman who transformed into a human antelope yesterday and almost wiped out the unpopular pirate group.

"Sir Siroli." The waitress stuck out her tongue, hurried over to say good morning, and then continued working.

The animal-type woman named Srolli moved her body casually on the deck.

I don’t know if she noticed Shanks or Lynch who also got up early to exercise.

However, Lynch noticed her anyway.

His and "B.I.B"'s arms seemed to be "glued" together and they were pushing back and forth. It was like the old men who were practicing Tai Chi in the park in their previous lives were pushing their hands back and forth.

The dark armor's eyes glowed with a faint white light. Suddenly Lin Qi moved forward and pushed it away.

『B.I.B』 floated towards the woman over there who was simply moving her hands and feet.

Pah, pah, pah... Sloth waved it randomly, making crisp sounds in the air.

The dark shadow surged towards her and rushed in front of her, but there was no change in her sight or expression.

"B.I.B" walked around her and floated back to the main body.

"Gululu..."

Lin Qi's stomach growled, so he and "B.I.B" followed their usual habits and practiced "gymnastics" taught by the original owner's mother.

Throwly warmed up casually, then leaned against the railing beside the boat. He took out a slender pipe from nowhere and held it in his mouth. When he lit the fire, he looked casually not far away, where a set of "gymnastics" was being completed. boy.

"Fu..."

Srolli blew out a cloud of smoke and suddenly asked: "Boy, where did you learn this move?"

Lin Qi was about to have breakfast with Shanks. Hearing this, he turned around and said, "My family taught me, what's wrong?"

"Oh..." The woman held a slender pipe in her mouth, thoughtfully behind the smoke, "That's right."

"Sister, is there anything wrong with this move?" Lynch asked.

He knew that the woman in front of him who was proficient in the Six Styles was most likely a secret agent of a world government and a member of the CP.

As an agent of the World Government, and with all kinds of intelligence collected by gray industries like "Happy Street", the woman in front of her may not have seen anything from the "gymnastics" movements taught by the original owner's mother. .

"There's nothing wrong with the question, it's just that it looks familiar..." Srolli blew out a faint smoke ring, "I seem to have seen boxing techniques with similar movements somewhere..."

Probably because she didn't think there was anything to talk about with a child, she simply said a few words and then walked away to the other end of the deck.

"Boxing skills?"

Lynch returned to the cabin with Shanks and looked at his hands in surprise, "That set of movements has no power at all. It's just gymnastics. It doesn't look like boxing..."

In the broken memory of the original owner of the body, Lynch had watched the scene about the mother named Lily many times. He had practiced this set of "gymnastics" hundreds of times without knowing it, and he didn't even think about it. This kind of movement, which can only exercise physical coordination at most, can be related to any "boxing"...

"Shanks, what do you think?"

"Me?" Shanks smiled, "I don't think that woman is lying. I don't know the rest."

They came to the spacious hall. Compared with the lively and drunken atmosphere last night, the place seemed empty and quiet now. Most of the guest ladies had gone to the cabin to rest, but some were wrapped in blankets and sleeping on the sofa. The waiters and girls were cleaning up the place, picking up empty wine bottles and other garbage... Lynch and Shanks came to the small restaurant in the corner and sat down, ordering breakfast for a table.

Lin Qi's appetite was still so amazing. The waiter who served the food was stunned by the sound of eating so early in the morning.

On the other hand, Shanks looks ordinary. Even his appetite is not very big, and his eating appearance can be considered elegant.

Lynch took out the green phone bug from his pocket, put it on the table, and dialed some food for it.

Xiao Lu immediately became energetic, lowered his head and started eating.

Looking at this little guy full of personality, Lin Qi said "ah", turned to look at the dark armor standing beside him like a bodyguard, and said "ah" again.

"What?" Shanks took a sip of soup and put down the spoon.

"I think I might know...why it can see my 'ghost'."

Lin Qi smiled thoughtfully.

"Oh?" Even if Shanks hadn't heard what Lynch said, with his observation skills, he would have already discovered something unusual about Lynch's green phone bug.

Lin Qi rubbed his fingers against Xiao Lu, who was concentrating on eating, and said to himself: "All phone bugs can make themselves look exactly like the person on the other end of the call, right? I think... ...If you think about it carefully, they are simply born masters of perfect control over their bodies and how to change them at will!"

Shanks crossed his hairy legs, touched his chin, and said in surprise: "Hey, if you say that..."

"And this little guy, even among phone bugs, is quite a personality type..." Lynch remembered that "B.I.B" had not come into contact with other phone bugs, but he was not seen. , let alone being touched by those phone bugs. "Probably because it has a different life energy than ordinary insects, it can see my 'ghost'..."

They were eating breakfast here and chatting casually.

After some time, people began to come out, gathering in twos and threes at the bar over there, rubbing their heads as if they were hungover and having a headache, and continuing to order drinks.

Listening to their loud talk and shouting, it seems that they are all pirate hunters.

Lynch sent "B.I.B" over to listen to the bragging content of these people at close range.