Chapter 11 Escape took a piece of meat and started eating. White Beard was a little uncomfortable. He could only eat a fist-sized piece of barbecue, but he felt that his stomach was too greasy. They couldn't bear it. I ate a whole bite of the barbecue, which was bigger than a person. I was really envious.

"Faced with your situation, what can we say? We can only say that you are not blessed to enjoy it. In fact, we don't know why we can directly eat the barbecue of the National People's Congress."

Luffy said stupidly. Whitebeard silently complained in his heart that your author set it up like this. What can I do? Am I also eating meat and drinking alcohol?

Whitebeard continued to silently eat the barbecue on the plate. , suddenly found that something was wrong with his body under the tablecloth, especially the flesh inside the coat that had begun to become transparent, so he deliberately pretended to have a stomachache, dropped his knife and fork and covered his stomach with both hands.

"You guys eat first. I have a stomachache. I have to leave for a while. I need to sort out some major life issues."

Whitebeard said it very clearly. Everyone understood what Whitebeard meant. Luffy muttered something unclear after taking a bite of the barbecue, but he still knew what he said.

"I don’t mind, let’s go watch it or buy a ticket."

Then Chopper, Sanji and others laughed. Whitebeard had already hid in the bathroom. What should we do? Did he deliberately pretend to be injured and then wrap it in gauze? But it's too obvious. If it's really He was still reluctant to take a knife on himself. He felt helpless.

Whitebeard could only find a way to get out first, and the eyes of these people were also on Whitebeard, seeing that something was wrong with him.

"What's wrong with you? Is there something that could cause a sudden stomachache?"

Whitebeard can't wait to hit him to death. He is really not afraid of opponents who are like gods, but is afraid of teammates who are like pigs. The more he wants to hide from Sanji and ask him what his devil fruit is, now Chopper can easily mention it. Sanji himself also cast his gaze over, and Whitebeard smiled awkwardly. How should he respond?

Looking at the current situation, Whitebeard smiled darkly, and his face returned to its original position, pretending not to care about anything. It didn't happen. Fortunately, his clothes were looser and no one noticed his inner changes.

"It's nothing, you don't need to worry. I just had diarrhea suddenly. You know I am a landlubber. I have lived on land for a long time, and suddenly I will get seasick in Shanghai. At the same time, I eat barbecue every day, and my stomach can't stand it."

Whitebeard finally made up a lie and covered up these things, but Chopper didn't let Whitebeard off so easily. It seemed that he wouldn't be willing to do it unless he took Whitebeard's stage down. In his heart He wanted to kill Chopper with a thousand knives. At this time, Whitebeard was about to leave, but Sanji saw something wrong with him, so he stopped him immediately.

"Have you hurt yourself going to the bathroom? Logically speaking, you shouldn't. Aren't you usually a good person?"

Sanji focused his attention on Whitebeard and didn't intend to take it away anymore. Whitebeard was really at his wits end, so he walked back to his position.

"I don’t know what kind of devil fruit I ate that day, but my body suddenly became like this."

Originally, Whitebeard planned to tell the truth, but Chopper came with another divine assist at this time._To read the underlined version of the novel, please download Feilu Novel

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