I, The Intern, Was Overheard By Whitebeard

"Dad! Marco! Jinbei! Roy! How long are you guys going to talk over there? The Sea Kings are already baked, hurry up and eat them, this is a baked Sea King that I, Sage, put in all my heart and soul to cook Kings, there are hundreds of process steps alone!"

"Hahaha! I'll eat first! Dad, come over and eat quickly! Ugh! Not bad, Sachi, your craftsmanship is getting better and better."

"Save the best meat for Roy, you guys don't eat it, it's for him!"

"Okay, okay, don't be so stingy, just a little bit!"

"Just a little bit? I think it's a billion bit!"

"Roy, come over to eat barbecue! Eat more, you can become stronger! You see, brother, I have eaten more than a thousand kilograms. Just with this size, I can knock a group of people into the air!"

"Don't mislead people, how handsome is Roy? What if you get fat and can't find a girlfriend in the future?"

"Ah ha ha ha ha ha!!!!"

"..."

That night, many people were drunk, including Roy.

No way, he just wanted to eat more meat.

But the pirates from the Whitebeard Pirates couldn't bear it any more, they all wanted to come over to have a drink with him.

As a result, he drank more than a thousand cups alone!

And it's still that kind of high spirits!

Who can stand it?

Roy inevitably got drunk, but luckily he wasn't the kind of person who would talk drunk when he was drunk, usually after he got drunk, he would fall asleep straight away and no one could wake him up.

Without any choice.

Marco had to let Roy be carried to the cabin, and sort out a cabin for Roy to live in.

Moby Dick being big has its big benefits.

There are 1,600 members of the Whitebeard Pirates, and each of them has an eight-square-meter cabin to live in.

Although eight square meters is not particularly large.

But put a single bed...

Set up a desk...

Make a wardrobe...

enough!

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time flies.

the next day.

afternoon.

Roy's salted fish biological clock is very punctual, and he can wake up on time at about two o'clock in the afternoon.

But if it is not two o'clock in the afternoon, it is not the usual difficulty to call him up.

Go to bed late and wake up late!

Lay flat exclusive!

"Hiss..." After waking up, Roy suddenly felt pain in his brain, which is a normal phenomenon of hangover.

To be honest he rarely drank.

Let alone drunk.

"Is this the cabin of the Moby Dick? In other words, this is my future room?"

Roy sat up.

glance right and left.

It was found that although the sparrow is small, it has all internal organs.

There is everything in the small cabin.

There is even a small bookshelf with a few books on loan, mostly fiction and biographies.

After all, don't expect a bunch of pirates to read too esoteric books.

Many of them are literate...

That's pretty good.

Rubbing his swollen brows, Roy yawned, stretched lazily, and muttered to himself: "These guys are all real. If it weren't for my strong physique, these more than a thousand glasses of wine would not have Feed me to death?"

"etc!"

He woke up instantly and reacted.

"I can drink so much, shouldn't I reveal my secrets?"

After all, the character set he was going to create was an ordinary and very useless salted fish.

Is this person going to break it?

"No...shouldn't!"

Roy shook his head quickly.

He muttered: "Nami is so weak and can drink a thousand glasses without getting drunk, so what if I, Roy, can drink a little more?"

After figuring it out...

Worry no more.

After a brief wash, he walked onto the deck of the Moby Dick.

I saw a vast sea all around.

He suddenly found out...

The Moby Dick is already sailing.

Already far away from Salling Island.

"Roy! Good morning!" Marco appeared out of nowhere, he looked Roy up and down carefully, and then seemed to be relieved.

He showed a wry smile, and apologized: "I accidentally drank too much last night, and I forgot that your physique is not very high, so that you drank so much wine."

"I'm really sorry! Fortunately, you are fine..."

Sure enough, there was no revealing!

"It's okay!" Roy shook his head, his smile was a little forced, as if he hadn't finished drinking last night, his face was a little pale, and his expression was a little sluggish: "Just take a rest for a while."

To see Roy like this.

Marco felt even more guilty.

A group of revived green flames rose from the palm of his hand, with a guilty expression on his face, he said: "My phoenix fruit ability has the ability to heal other people's injuries and diseases, as long as it is not a particularly stubborn hidden disease, generally The curative effect is very good.”

"How about I come and treat you?"

"No! I'll just take a break!"

"Ah? Really don't need it? But your complexion looks a bit unwell."

"Hmm! Really no need!"

"...Then, let's do it!"

Marco took back the resurrected Qingyan, and said: "Then you must take a good rest."

"Uh-huh!!"

【joke! How could it be possible for you to treat me? If I really asked you to heal me, wouldn't I be exposed in minutes? Although more than a thousand glasses of spirits are indeed very strong, they will not destroy my physique, and I will return my life. 】

【Hmph! My complexion is all fake, and it seems that my acting skills have improved a bit. 】

【Huh? Why do I feel like someone is watching me? 】

[Fuck, Whitebeard again? 】

[Are his two eyes magnets? Or is there a magnet in me? 】

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