I, the Fruit Snatcher

"Sorry, I don't have any free time at night."

Qin Lang smiled at the nuns who were gathered at the door. His handsome smile made the nuns even more excited.

Qin Lang was telling the truth.

Every night, Qin Lang would use the [Comprehension System] to gain enlightenment and fight against various enemies until dawn.

Swish!

Qin Lang chopped the food in the air into small pieces with a knife without looking back, and said with a smile:

"There is only one secret to making delicious food, and that is cooking with care."

With one sentence, all the nuns were so shocked that their eyes were blurred and their eyes were as charming as silk:

"Wow! The chef guy is so handsome!"

One of the most charming nuns walked into the kitchen with her curved body.

She leaned her body against Qin Lang's body, hugged Qin Lang's neck, and confessed nakedly:

"Brother, I seem to have fallen in love with you. Can you give me a dish of love?"

"Madam, please respect yourself."

Qin Lang smiled and avoided the nun's physical temptation.

He turned around and laid out ten warm plates at the same time, filled them with prepared food, and said:

"The food is at your service. Please wait. It will be ready soon."

"Haha, the chef brother is really interesting."

The nun was avoided by Qin Lang, but she didn't feel angry.

She winked at Qin Lang and pretended to lift her nun's uniform casually, revealing the sexy black stockings under the nun's uniform.

The sexy and charming nun gasped, Staring straight at Qin Lang, he said seductively:

"Brother chef, I'm so hungry, I really want to swallow you!"

"Little brother, stop cooking and come with me to a fun place."

The other nuns at the door were also very charming, casually showing off their curvy and sexy bodies under the black and white serious nun uniforms.

Under the temptation of the nuns, Qin Lang couldn't help swallowing his saliva:

"But I still have to cook.……"

"Don't cook. We have plenty of chefs in Whiskey Town, but none as handsome as you.……"

The nun's slender hands grabbed Qin Lang's hand and played with Qin Lang's palm. Her flaming red lips pressed against Qin Lang's ear and said hoarsely:

"Chef, come with us to church to confess and let God cleanse the bodies of sinners like us."

When talking about the body, the sexy nun deliberately raised her chest and rubbed Qin Lang's chest.

"Well, then, okay!"

Qin Lang was successfully seduced by the beautiful group of nuns in front of him.

He licked his lips and stopped the busy work in his hands. Surrounded by a group of nuns who were comparable to succubus, he walked out of the kitchen excitedly and headed towards a remote building. Go

"Alas, this little brother fell into the hands of those witches, and his fate is likely to be doomed.

It’s a pity that I may not be able to eat such delicious food in the future!"

The residents of Whiskey Town surrounding the outermost part of the kitchen looked at Qin Lang with regret as he was surrounded by the nuns and left.

Although this chef is a pirate, I have to say that the food he made is really delicious.

If Okay, these pirate hunters pretending to be residents of Whiskey Town really hope to save each other's lives.

It's best to tie the chef to the kitchen and let him cook for everyone.

Unfortunately, this chef seems to be. A very powerful pirate, the mayor Igraboy, also known as Mr. 8, decided to avoid direct conflict with the opponent.

He ordered the witches to collectively seduce the opponent and try to kill the opponent when he was addicted to beauty and was defenseless. Stun and kill.

People who have eaten the food made by Qin Lang are drooling and looking at the others who are still eating, with evil eyes.

"Ouch, don't come over here! I've almost finished eating!"

"I warn you, internal fighting is against the company's social rules!"

The others who were still eating were wary of keeping a distance from these greedy companions, and wolfed down the remaining food.

The rest of the people could only watch them eat up this rare delicacy in dismay.

……

"This lady actually drank the fifteenth glass of wine!"

"Bravo!"

"Meat! Three more sets!"

""The great hero Usopp is so awesome!"

The excitement in the house continued.

Luffy and the others didn't notice at all.

Qin Lang had left the house and went to the remote church in Whiskey Town.

There, it was the base of the pirate hunter witches.

……

Under the incomplete half moon.

Whiskey Town was filled with a holy moonlight.

The lights in the room have long been turned off, and the entire Whiskey Town has become dead silent.

"Wish you a good dream, adventurers."

On Cactus Island, the mayor of Whiskey Town, Igraboy, stood in the moonlight, with his hands behind his back, looking down at the entire cactus rock, and whispered softly:

"Tonight, the dancing cactus rocks in the moonlight are also beautiful. The melody of death is gradually climbing up the bodies of the adventurers, and they are falling into hell in their sleep.……"

"Mr. 8, you really look like a poet! Mr.

7 suddenly appeared on the roof. He laughed and teased Mr. 8, the mayor of Whiskey Town below.

Sitting next to Mr. 7 was none other than Weiwei, codenamed Miss Wednesday.

"It's you two."

Mr·8 turned back with a straight face.

He glanced at Weiwei inadvertently.

"……"

Weiwei nodded gently, indicating that she was fine.

Princess, fortunately nothing happened.

Mr. 8 was relieved.

The door of the room behind him was pushed open, and Miss Monday, who was tall and dressed in a nun's uniform, walked out.

"That girl is really a big drinker."

Miss Monday's tender voice was totally disproportionate to her sturdy and strong body.

She casually pulled off the nun's clothes that were used as a cover, revealing her sturdy and strong body.

"If I hadn't done some tricks in her cup, I'm afraid she would still be awake and making a fuss."

Miss. Monday covered her head because she drank too much. Her neck twisted and made a rattling sound.

She said unhappily:

"Mr. 8, they are just six weak-looking brats, they can be captured at the port. Why should we hold a banquet to treat them?

Obviously our town is also worried about food.

I just guessed that Mr. 9 and his two missions would fail, and I didn't expect them to bring back whale meat."

"Hey, that's too much!"

Mr. 9 protested unconvinced, but the other party glanced at him and said with contempt:

"Humph, a weak man has no right to talk to me."

These two men and women who disliked each other probably didn't expect that they would get married in Whiskey Town in the future and give birth to a son together. They would form a happy bounty hunter family.

"Miss Monday, judging the strength of these pirates by their appearance is absolutely stupid!"

Mr. 8 took out two wanted posters from his pocket and said seriously:

"If they really start a fight at the port, I'm afraid all the bounty hunters in Whiskey Hill will be killed by this pirate group."

"What?"

The three of them were shocked by Mr. 8's words.

"Thirty million Baileys!"

They looked at Mr. 8 in disbelief at the wanted notice with Luffy's smirk in his hand, and they all said in surprise:

"This silly guy? He turned out to be a pirate worth 30 million berries? How is this possible!"

"That's right! They are all so ordinary!"

Weiwei acted very realistically, not like someone who knew the inside story in advance.

Miss Monday touched her short pink hair with some fear and said:

"I'm so ashamed that I almost brought disaster to the town."

"Humph, is this what surprises you guys so much?"

Mr. 8 took Luffy's wanted poster away with a gloomy face, revealing the wanted poster of Qin Lang wearing a white shirt and holding a sword.

He pointed at the bounty amount for Qin Lang and said in a low voice:

"We almost had a head-to-head confrontation with a powerful pirate who had a bounty of 100 million beli on his head.

If the pirate named Luffy in front of us can defeat all the pirate hunters in our Whiskey Town.

Then this pirate named Qin Lang will probably raze the entire Cactus Island to the ground! Not a blade of grass grows!"

"One hundred million Baileys!"

The three of them were stunned, sweating profusely as they stared at Qin Lang's smiling portrait, as if they had seen a living devil.

As bounty hunters who trade pirates for bounties and make a living, they knew very well what a pirate worth one hundred million Baileys meant.

"Oh my God!"

Miss Monday could no longer stand and fell to her knees.

She looked up at the wanted poster of Qin Lang in Mr. 8's hand, her masculine face twitching uncontrollably, and she said in fear:

"Why does this monster, worth a bounty of 100 million, appear at the entrance to the Grand Line?"