I’m Selling Jars In Pirates

Chapter 630 For You

There is such a person in the world, Miss Maid. As long as you look at him, you will feel that this person is trustworthy. There is no doubt that Trafalgar Water Law is such a person. A person like him will keep his word! "

"For no reason, this guy is a real tough guy!!

"So, I choose to believe him! I believe even more that he will not let me down!"

The maid listened to Ambrio Ivanco's husband "four sixty" and said that she didn't know much about your world and was always confused.

"Wu Hahahaha!"

"Don't worry, there is no doubt that that person, Trafalgar Water Law."

He then laughed at his partner: "He's a man to be trusted. It's not good to insult his boldness with your imagination!"

"You are the captain, and of course you have the final say!"

The maid is also speechless, so what's next? Captain, has that pervert already said that? If he wants to build a good ship by himself, it will take at least two months!"

"So what do we do next?"

"Next."

"Of course, it's impossible to stay in the capital of the Seven Rivers. This place is not very good," Emporio Ivankov said. "The hyenas have been watching the island. Their desire for Pluton is far from what we can imagine. Safety is a madness. manner."

"So, what should we do?"

The maid repeated her question.

"What should I do? It's training of course!"

Emporio Ivankov said of course.

"train?"

The maid was a little surprised.

"Of course, maid sister, your strength is the weakest among our pirates. Don't you have any consciousness?

Emporio Ivankov hates the tone of iron, "Don't you feel ashamed for only 180 million rewards? I am ashamed of weak people like you!

So, Mr. Captain, where do you say the training takes place?

The eyebrows on the maid's face under the hood were clearly unhappy, of course, even if a man was criticized in person, he would not be happy.

"I heard that there is a food island near the Seven Waters, which can be reached directly by train.

The cake makers there are even famous in New World.

"Huh? The cake maker?"

The maid's voice suddenly sounded...

Uh, uh, uh, Miss Maid, have you misunderstood something?

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not interested in cake. I just want to go there and see the local dessert industry. It's purely academic. Stop thinking about it!"

"I hope!

The maid snorted.

So, the next day, three ghostly cloaked guys boarded the sea train to Food Island.

The food capital 33,354 Phuket, the most famous food island in the sea, attracts countless tourists from all over the sea every year.

All food lovers can think of all kinds of food. There is no doubt that this place can satisfy all the desires of these gluttonous old people. Of course, this place is heaven for those who like 2.3 food.

The whole island is full of strong scents at any time. It is a mixture of countless food flavors. This is a very moving scent. Just smelling the smell is enough to give an appetite.

"The River Thames -->

Emporio Ivankov looked at the cake in front of him, confused. He frowned, his tongue licking his lips from time to time. He looked troubled.

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