One Piece: I'm a Good Person

"I stayed up till the early hours of the morning, and this is what you show me?"

"What? This plot is too watery. Why don't you let me write it?" Jiang Yun complained.

As a senior One Piece fan, even if he worked all day and worked overtime until late at night, but thinking of the newly updated One Piece that he hadn't watched today, Jiang Yun still resolutely dragged his tired body to open the website. When the progress bar was halfway through, seeing that the plot was so watery, Jiang Yun sipped a mouthful of noodles in annoyance.

"What? Reminiscing again?" Jiang Yun pushed his right hand unconsciously, and the instant noodle bucket was overturned.

The soup noodles flowed down instantly and spilled on the host.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Yun hurriedly took out a few pieces of paper and wiped it off in a hurry. Damn, I can't afford to pay for this broken computer.

The moment Jiang Yun's hand touched the host, his brain instantly lost consciousness.

Under the blue sky, seagulls flapped their white wings and flew across the white clouds.

East China Sea, Kokosia Village.

On the edge of the village, in a simple house.

A pale boy was lying on the bed. Kate Rice opened her heavy eyelids, staring at the yellowed roof in a daze, and smiled bitterly. What's the matter?

I, Jiang Yun, shouldn't I be called Kate Rice now? Have I traveled through time?

Although I love watching One Piece, this does not mean I want to travel to the world of One Piece!

Above, the Celestial Dragons are tyrannical and trample on human lives, and below, the pirates are burning, killing, and looting, threatening the lives and safety of civilians.

To put it in an extreme way, the world of One Piece is a hell for the weak and a paradise for the strong.

Here, there is no protection from the law.

Rice calmed down and recalled his memories. He hoped that he was the descendant of some powerful noble, or that he could live a stable life in a peaceful and prosperous country.

After a moment, Rice was desperate.

Looking at the yellow roof, he knew that he was not from a wealthy family. Through his memory, he learned that his parents were ordinary fishermen and had passed away for many years.

He was on a small island in the East China Sea, and the village he lived in was called Cocosia Village. Wasn't that the village ruled by Arlong?

"Ah, how can I play the Hell dungeon at the beginning? There is no system, cheat code or anything like that?"Les wailed.

"Congratulations to the host, you have successfully bound to this system."

The sudden voice in his mind scared Les, but Les reacted quickly.

"I knew that I couldn't be left out of the essential benefits for time travelers. Come, let me see what functions there are."

Les studied it and understood the function of the system.

This system is called the Favorability System. As the name suggests, the focus is on the word"favorability".

As long as you can make others feel a certain degree of favor towards you, you can get the corresponding exclusive treasure chest.

The favorability is divided into 5 levels. Every 60, 70, 80, 90, and 100, you can get bronze, silver, gold, diamond, and supreme treasure chests respectively.

As for what can be opened, Les doesn't know yet.

With the system, Les immediately became motivated, thinking in his mind, with the system in hand, the world is mine.

Finally Finally, he doesn't have to work hard as a laborer.

Rice stood up and looked around.

This house was the only legacy left by the original owner's parents. It was simply furnished with only some simple furniture. It could be said that the family was"poor-off" and had nothing at all.

Fortunately, there was a system, otherwise, with such living conditions, he would really want to find a piece of tofu to kill himself.

Rice sighed and rummaged through the cupboard. There were still 5 loaves of bread and 7 oranges left over from yesterday.

Rice was already so hungry that he ate all the bread and oranges in a flash.

As for the next meal? There was still half a piece of tofu in the corner. jars of flour, and a garden full of oranges.

In Kokosia Village, it might be difficult to eat well, but it was more than enough to survive.

There was no mirror at home. Rice walked to the window and took a closer look. There was a handsome man in the window, wearing a white shirt, about seventeen or eighteen years old.

Rice opened the door, and a breeze blew. It was sunny outside. The warm sunshine sprinkled on his body. Rice's pale face gradually became red, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Rice narrowed his eyes and found the person with the highest favorability in his memory.

Following his memory, he went to the village. He walked to the orchard behind.

That was an orchard owned by his neighbor Qiao Sen, where oranges grew. Oranges are the specialty of Kokosia Village, and most families make a living by growing oranges, and Qiao Sen's family is no exception.

The relationship between Qiao Sen and Rice is similar to that of an employer and an employee.

Speaking of this, Rice couldn't help but recall the sad memories. His parents were killed by fishmen, and he came to Kokosia Village to live alone.

That period of time was the most difficult time for the original owner. No, until yesterday, it has always been.

Rice said to himself,"Don't worry, I will make your name resound throughout the world."

The blood in his heart boiled, and he felt great ambition.

Rice came to the orchard with excitement. Looking at the neat rows of fruit trees in front of him, he felt like a bucket of cold water was poured on his heart.

Rice calmed down. Now he is still an ordinary person, so it is better to be down-to-earth. According to the original owner's memory, he had to fertilize and water first, and then prune the branches to prevent the nutrients from being dispersed.

Rice took a deep breath. He has never been a person who is afraid of hardship, otherwise he would not have become a manager at such a young age.

The sun rose slowly, shining on the face of the young man who was working hard in the orchard. The boy wiped the sweat off his face and leaned against the short orange tree next to him:"Why hasn't Qiao Sen come yet? It's getting late!"

According to the usual practice, Qiao Sen should have arrived long ago.

However, next, I have to find a way to get closer to Qiao Sen.

In my memory, the relationship between the original owner and Qiao Sen was lukewarm. Although the original owner was grateful to Qiao Sen in his heart, he usually spoke to Qiao Sen in a serious manner and had no expression on his face.

Over time, Qiao Sen also disliked Rice.

And this was the person Rice had the best relationship with in his memory. The other people in the village had even less contact with Rice, and their relationship was like that of strangers. This was mainly because of the original owner's withdrawn temperament and autistic personality.. Probably because both his parents died.

While taking a break, he caught a glimpse of a figure walking into the orchard. It was Qiao Sen.

Les breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he was finally here. He quickly picked up the fertilizer in his hand, lowered his head and worked seriously, pretending not to see Qiao Sen.

Qiao Sen was a young man with glasses, with a little beard on his chin, and looked mature and charming.

Qiao Sen glanced at Les who was working hard, and sighed that this kid was a good person, but his face was a little smelly, and he was not very good at speaking.

Qiao Sen opened the door of the orchard and greeted Les:"Morning! Les."

Les had been waiting for a long time, pretending to have just noticed it, raised his head and smiled:"Morning, Brother Qiao Sen."

Qiao Sen was a little surprised. Les, who usually had no expression and spoke indifferently, was a little different today?

But no matter what, Les's smiling face made Qiao Sen feel a little better. He nodded, picked up the farm tools, and said apologetically:"I overslept today, sorry, Les. If you are tired, take a rest first."

Les lowered his head, the joy in his eyes could not be concealed, and he said absentmindedly:"It's okay, Brother Qiaosen, I'm not tired."

Just as Qiaosen approached Les about five meters away, several voices rang in his mind.

"Intelligent life detected, bound to host"

"Ding ding, it is detected that the man's trust in the host has reached 60, and the exclusive bronze treasure chest can be opened."