days in the world of pirates

Compared to the prices on the ground, prices on sky islands are simply too pleasant.

At least this is the case for Mawson, and due to the influence of the natural environment of Jiukong Island and the sufficient light, most of the fruits here not only mutate, but also become benign.

Anyway, it tastes much better than on the ground.

Hancock, who was trained by Mawson... ahem, influenced him to become a foodie and followed Mawson almost all the way.

Cornis even felt as if there was a bottomless pit in their stomachs, eating so much food without any external changes.

"Uh, uh, click..."

Mo Sen swallowed a mangosteen-like fruit into his mouth in a few seconds, pointed in front and asked the island girl: "Corniss, what kind of store is the building above the cloud with a few ropes hanging in front of it? It looks like

Very interesting."

"Oh, are you talking about that? That's Uncle Kabei's Kongbei shop. There are all kinds of Kongbei for sale. It's the store with the most complete variety of Kongbei on Angel Island."

Cornis has lived here for more than ten years. Although she usually doesn't have many friends, she knows a lot about this place.

And because of her father, the residents here are actually very kind to her.

Of course, the same goes for Mawson and Hancock. This is the importance of appearance. Good-looking people and ugly people are treated completely differently.

Especially for people like Mawson and Hancock who have fruit ability bonuses, it's just like cheating.

Mawson took out a handkerchief and wiped the sticky stuff on Hancock's lips, then turned to look at Cornis who turned her head: "Kongbei, I have heard of a kind of shell that can blow the wind. This

Is it a kind of Kongbei?"

"Um."

Cornis nodded, "That kind is a wind shell, which can store wind power inside the shell. There are many types of empty shells, some can store wind power, some can store sound, some can store influence, and some can store light.

etc. It can be said that the life of the residents of Kongdao is closely related to this kind of Kongbei.

The wind shells that Mr. Mohson mentioned just now are the most widely used ones. Most of the means of transportation on the island are powered by wind shells.

For example, the dock we were at just now, the various boats parked there are used by people to go fishing, and they use wind shells as power to sail on the White Sea."

Mawson's eyes lit up: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, what a magical species, there are actually shells with sound and images, Hancock... I have a bold idea."

He sighed in admiration, then turned around and bit his ear with Hancock. He saw that Hancock's face, which had been a little gloomy because Mawson kept talking to Cornis, turned redder and redder, so bright that he seemed to be able to squeeze out water.

It wasn't until she couldn't help lowering her head shyly that Moson turned around and looked at Cornis: "Cornis, let's go to the store that sells short bets. I want to buy one... No, I want to buy one."

All the empty shells in his store are contracted, hahaha, there is always something we can use anyway."

Cornis was a little curious about what Mawson told Hancock, whether he had some novel ideas about sound and image shells, or how else to explain why Hancock's expression changed so quickly.

However, after all, Cornis was too embarrassed to ask other people about their intimate conversations between lovers.

She was shocked by what Mawson said to her. She stared with big eyes bigger than Kazilan and asked: "Mr. Mawson, do you want to buy them all? You must know that the number of empty shells in Uncle Kabei's shop is amazing.

There are almost all kinds of kongbei on Kongdao.”

As for financial resources.

The island girl was already a little numb when she saw the pile of large denomination Baileys in Mawson's backpack - she had never seen so much money before.

The poor Sky Island girl was taught a lesson by Mawson before she was mature enough. This lesson is called the evil magic of money - there are few things in this world that cannot be done with money. If there is, then it is your money.

Not enough.

Maybe she will open her pumpkin cafe earlier than in the plot.

After all, all her financial resources now come from her father, and although she is good at the harp she loves, making money from it on an empty island is undoubtedly a fantasy.

Mawson's words once had an impact on her world view.

Fortunately, because of her character and her father's education, Cornis has enough character, otherwise it would really be Mohsen's fault.

"Well, it doesn't matter. There are no such magical shells on the ground anyway. Even if you buy them as gifts, it's cool. This is a magical specialty of Sky Island, and it's the most suitable souvenir."

Mawson didn't care. If he were a businessman, mastering the empty channels on the island and on land would make him a fortune, and basically this kind of money would be endless.

But Mohsen is not short of money, so the first thing that comes to mind is naturally not the issue of financial resources, but the practicality and characteristics of Kongbei itself.

Not only can it be used for research, but it can also be loaded onto his Mawson, and it can even be used to give away things like sound shells, image shells, and lantern shells.

It's both stylish and practical, it's perfect.

It can also be recycled, and it is a pure natural and clean energy without any pollution.

Under the island cloud, Cornis made the introduction and actually hung him up directly in front of Mawson and the two of them.

This is not the key, the key is that Cornish wore a short skirt.

A flash of white flashed before his eyes, and Mo Sen quickly looked away.

Ahem...

This Kongdao girl is too unguarded. Fortunately, he is a gentleman. Well, the little flowers on the pure white cotton just now are very beautiful. It seems to be a specialty of Kongdao.

Fortunately, Hancock was not wearing a long skirt today, and no one dared to watch around.

The two of them pulled the rope and flew up directly.

Kabei's Kongbei shop is indeed as Conis said, with an area of ​​dozens of square meters filled with probably hundreds of Kongbei, large and small, of various types and sizes.

The bigger the shell, the stronger the function. As for the principle... who cares about the principle when buying something? Do you need to know how to build a car when buying a car?

"Mr. Morson, please look at this. This is a sound shell. This size can retain sound for about fifteen minutes. The one next to this size can only store sound for three minutes."

Cornish followed Mawson's gaze and introduced him to the situation of kombucha here. "Uncle Kabei is not in the store now, but don't worry, he will definitely be searching for kombucha on the reefs in the shallows at this time. If

If you want to buy anything, just put the price here..."

As she said that, Cornis' voice couldn't help but stop.

It seems that just now Mohsen wanted to contract all the empty shells in the store. What should we do about this?

She has never encountered such a situation before. She wonders if there is any powerful person who can give her advice. She is waiting online, which is a bit urgent.

"Uh... How about Mr. Mohsen, you two wait here for a while, and I'll go find Uncle Cabe and ask him to come back to entertain you."

Mo Sen stopped the island girl who was about to take action after saying that. Unexpectedly, she was still impatient.

"Don't worry, Cornis. First, please introduce to us the types and functions of the various empty shells here. I'll buy some first. When the owner of the store comes back, I'll come over and talk to him. Besides, it won't matter if I buy them all now.

Isn’t there a place to put it?”

Cornis stuck out her tongue and said sheepishly: "Mr. Mohsen is right, then let me introduce to you the types of these empty shells first."

Cornis said, picking up a nautilus-style empty shell at her hand: "This is the image shell, but if you think it is so small, you only have a few seconds..."

"How many seconds?"

Mo Sen frowned and said with disdain: "A few seconds won't be of any use, at least it must last for more than a few hours."

Cornis was so shocked that her eyes almost fell down: "Mr. Mawson, don't be ridiculous, there are no images that last as long as a few hours."

"Haha, just kidding, don't take it too seriously Cornish."