Pirate: I, Roger's son, nine-year-old admiral!

"Uncle, buy an orange, one is fine, it's delicious!"

"Sister, you look so beautiful. Oranges match you very well! Buy one!"

"Big brother..."

On the streets of Cocoyasi Village, a little girl with orange hair stopped people coming and going on the street one by one, holding a yellow-orange orange in her hand and trying to stuff it into their hands.

The little girl's expression was a bit complicated, her big and cute eyes were obviously full of anxiety and despair, while she was trying to sell her oranges to everyone with a forced smile.

The oranges she holds in her hand are big, round and solid. Every resident living in Cocoa West Village knows that if you want to eat oranges, go to this little girl to buy them, they are the most delicious!

However, today, this little girl came out two hours earlier than usual to set up her stall before dawn. Until now, it is getting late and she has not sold half an orange!

Everyone she stopped looked at the little girl with sympathy, then waved their hands and pushed the orange back, put on a helpless smile, and walked away cruelly.

There was nothing they could do, and they were helpless.

Being rejected by a big brother again, the little girl's eyes became more desperate, but she did not give up at all. Her eyes quickly locked onto a kind-hearted old woman, and she immediately rushed over and hugged her thigh, sobbing:

"Grandma, grandma! Look how much you love my oranges. Didn't you say that the oranges grown in Bellemere are the most delicious? Buy one! Woo hoo hoo..."

The old woman looked at the crying little girl and felt heartbroken. However, she didn't have any money with her, so she could only smile bitterly and touch the little girl's head and said:

"Nami... Grandma just bought your oranges the day before yesterday, and the family hasn't finished them yet!"

After saying that, he was about to leave.

The little girl became anxious when she saw it. She hugged her even tighter and cried louder:

"Grandma, grandma! Just one! Just one, okay!"

Grandma also looked embarrassed. She also wanted to buy two oranges, but all the money in her hand was taken away today:

"Nami... It's not that grandma doesn't want to buy it, it's just that all the money in grandma's hands was given to Nabarerus today..."

"Why can't such good oranges be sold?"

Just when grandma was determined to reject Nami, an extremely young voice suddenly sounded next to her.

Grandma was stunned for a moment, and Nami also stopped crying. The two of them turned their eyes to the side at the same time. It didn't matter. The old woman took a breath, and Nami was so angry that she almost rolled her eyes!

I saw a little boy wearing a navy uniform, about 1.56 meters tall, with flowing black permed hair. He peeled the orange with one hand flexibly, and crazily stuffed the peeled orange into his mouth with the other hand.

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Just when Nami was entangled with the old lady, there were already more than a dozen orange peels piled on the ground under his feet!

This little boy in a navy uniform is none other than Ige who has just arrived in Cocoa West Village!

"Hey! You! Stop talking! No, stop! Oh no! Stop talking!"

Nami saw this guy stuffing oranges into his mouth without feeling any distress. She was so angry that she burst into tears. For a moment, she didn't know whether to ask this guy to stop talking or to stop. She quickly rushed forward and knocked him away.

An orange peeled off by Ig.

"One, two, three..." After knocking off the oranges, Nami didn't say anything. She squatted on the ground and counted the orange peels. Then she stretched out her little hand to Ige who still had several oranges stuffed in his mouth.

"You ate a total of sixteen of my oranges, please pay me!"

"Well...you little girl, you are so rude!" Iger smiled a little, "Can't you give me money after I'm full?"

"Who knows if I'll pay you back when you're full! Give it now! Pay as much as you want to eat! Now you've already eaten a thousand pele oranges!" Nami pouted, not caring about so much.

, the lion opened his mouth directly.

"What the hell! I only ate sixteen of your oranges, and you actually asked me for a thousand beli!" Iger was shocked. Is this price so expensive now?

"Young man... you don't know, their oranges are expensive, but they are super delicious! You ate them just now, you should know, right?" The old lady smiled and helped.

"That's right! You are the big bad guy who eats oranges without paying for them!" Nami pointed at Ige angrily, but there was a sly smile deep in her eyes.

"Oh, okay, okay," Iger sighed, took out a ten thousand beli bill from his arms and handed it to Nami, "Here! I can eat one hundred and sixty oranges from you!"

"Ten, ten thousand!" Nami's eyes widened when she saw the banknote in Ige's hand. She took the banknote with trembling hands. She really couldn't believe that this was real.

You know, for villagers like them, ten thousand beli is the amount they can earn by selling oranges for two months!

The sixteen oranges that Iger ate just now could only be sold for more than a hundred beri!

With this money, having this money is enough!

Not only is it enough, you can also eat chicken legs tonight!

When the old lady saw that Ige actually took out 10,000 yuan in banknotes, she nodded with relief, and then left with a cane.

"Is that enough? I'll continue eating if that's enough? I haven't eaten all day and I'm starving to death!" After Ige gave the money, he just wanted to pounce on the oranges, but Nami stopped him.

"What's wrong?" Iger stopped peeling oranges.

"Um...brother, can you do me a favor?" Nami held the corner of her clothes with one hand and held the 10,000-beli bill in her other hand, looking carefully into Ige's eyes.

Looking at Ige like this, is that okay?

Eagle's little heart was pounding at that moment. Who could resist the little girl's pitiful eyes?

Although Ige is not a lolita fan, Ige still has a kind heart. When the little girl asks for help, he will definitely help without hesitation!

"What's the rush?"

"I, I, I, I want to go back and pay protection money to Bellemere. Brother, can you help me take a look at my orange stand?"

"Protection money?" Ige was shocked.

Good guy, it turns out that collecting protection money is something all pirates do?

Aaron just wanted to charge protection money, he had already killed him, but then another Barrerus came, and he still wanted to charge protection money?

Is it because of the protection fee that poor Nami is here, unable to sell a single orange from morning to night?

If he hadn't come here, I'm afraid the tragedy of Bellemere being beaten would have happened again, right?

Fortunately, the 10,000 Baileys he just gave to Nami was deliberately given more. Judging from Nami's reaction, it should be enough to pay the so-called protection fee, right?

"No problem!" Ige assured, patting his chest.