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Chapter 70 Fat Old Man

“Gourmet event, dessert feast?”

"Captain Locks! The woman, the Queen of Happy Street, has been dealing with the Six Kings before, how could she suddenly invite us?"

"Can it be a trap?"

"You mean the Six Kings... No, now it's time to say the Four Kings, hahahaha!"

"Did those four guys waiting to die set traps on Happy Street?"

"What kind of courage do they have?"

"Captain, do we want to go?"

Sitting on the top, the 37-year-old Locks' hair has faded from the golden color of his youth to black (a bug is recovered), and his expression is even more calm and restrained.

He looked at the flyer from Happy Street for a while and smiled crookedly: "You still need to ask me about this? Oh hahaha, even if it is a trap, we will defeat four of them at once!"

"Oh!" The cheers rang out.

Next to Rocks, a blue-haired young man frowned slightly and said, "You can go, we have to bring our new companion Ski. If it is very dangerous, it is still necessary to evacuate. I don't want to see any companion hurt."

Locks curled his lips helplessly.

The pirates were hilarious.

"Hahaha, Deputy Captain Chrissisi, you are starting to be cautious again..."

"Hehe, but that's of course. Ski's ability is extremely convenient!"

In the pirate group, not long after joining the Rocks Pirates, the 19-year-old Golden Lion Ski laughed greenly as the pirates watched.

...

Nine days later, Happy Street.

The so-called food festival is a large food street food exhibition. With the connections of the Queen of Happy Street, chefs from all over the world, Great Hang Road, are invited to cook various special foods.

Therefore, shops at food fairs usually bring a place name, such as Donghai Sukiyaki, Xihai Grilled Fish, and New World Large Intestine Sashimi.

Among these stores, a store opened eight days ago has a very eye-catching and strange name - Prison Barbecue!

This name is true for the pirates to quit, but occasionally there are some things that they will do the opposite and insist on going in and trying them. After these people came out, they all satisfied and even wanted to continue the meal. Unfortunately, the store owner was strange in rules and did not accept repeat customers, or even accepted packaging and taking them away, which made him so angry that he was so angry.

If this wasn't Happy Street, they had to smash the store and snatch the boss back onto the ship.

And in this barbecue shop, there is a more special rule, or a small game, which is worthy of prison.

"Escape technique." Figo demonstrated to the pirates in front of him - he handcuffed the other end of the handcuffs hanging on his left wrist to his right hand, locked his hands, and made the pirates check the firmness of the lock.

After the pirates confirmed that there was no problem, his right hand suddenly shook, and the lock opened in response, and his right hand returned to freedom, which shocked the pirates.

"Oh? Interesting!"

“How did this be done?”

The pirates didn't see clearly.

"You can try one by one. As long as one person can escape from the lock, this meal can be enjoyed for free. If you don't succeed, you just need to pay the original price." Figo said to them.

They are not afraid of Figo's fault. They are in Happy Street, and they are not afraid of Figo's doing anything. Of course, the pirates have to try it. They are handcuffed with Figo one by one and use various means to break free, but they are not good. But they don't even see Figo take the key. They often shake their left wrist and the pirates can get rid of the handcuffs. It's very magical.

In the end, no one saw through the principle, and the pirates could only pay the money and leave in surprise.

Figo's prison files dissipated in his mind, and he still said to them in his heart: "Thank you for your patronage."

Escape technique? They were handcuffed once and ran to the ends of the world, but they couldn't escape!

Lingling leaned at the door and forced herself to hold back the hunger in her stomach, feeling that she could hardly hold on.

Of course, it was not Figo restricting her, but she was controlling herself. She wanted to "stay her stomach" for tomorrow's dessert meal, worried that she would not be able to stop eating Figo's barbecue and not be able to eat her favorite dessert the next day. How painful it would be.

Tolerating hunger and defeating her eczema is also the most common training for her by CP0. In the past, she even had to be locked up by heavy chains, struggling again and again until she fainted from hunger.

After five years, she has some self-control, but after leaving CP0, she was almost beaten back to the prototype in just one month, and she felt that she would starve to death if she didn't eat a meal.

‘Dessert, dessert…’

‘Distill attention…’

She looked at Figo's handcuffs.

[Criminal: Charlotte Lingling]

【Level: SSR2】

【Status: Prison breaking】

【Crime Index: 17】

【Acatchment participation: 100%】

[Reward: Domineering and Domineering +850]

[People Event 1 (Activated): Let Charlotte Lingling or help Charlotte Lingling eat the Giant's special food caramel puffs again]

【People Event 2: Not yet activated】

[Core Event: Not yet activated]

In the past few days, Lingling has tried the "escaping technique" that Figo mentioned many times, but she has never been able to break free, and even uses her brute force.

It was not only handcuffs, but also a very high-quality sea-roof stone handcuffs, extremely tough.

How did Grandpa Figo do it? It's so strange, I really want to know...

Ah, no! You don’t want to, Lingling!

"Grandpa Figo, I want to eat meat! I'm almost starving to death!" Lingling held the corners of her clothes with both hands.

Figo smiled and said, "Why, don't you plan to compete with me at the dessert feast? What a pity, then Grandpa Figo will help you eat your portion tomorrow, haha."

Lingling bulged her face and fell into entanglement.

"What a cute little girl." Suddenly a praise came from outside the store, and a shadow enveloped Lingling by the door.

Lingling looked up in surprise.

Outside the door was a fat old man with a round figure. He was over five meters tall, but he had kind eyebrows, his thick white eyebrows were slightly bent, and he looked at Lingling with a smile on his face.

"What a tall grandpa." Lingling's attention was changed and she couldn't help but sigh. As she grew up, fewer and fewer people needed her to look up.

The fat old man smiled and said, "Little girl, how old will you be taller than me in the future?"

"Ten years old."

"It's so good. My granddaughter was as cute as you when she was young." The fat old man said, looking at Figo: "Please help me bake a ton of meat."

Figo looked at him and smiled: "Not that much, our store is limited to supply, with up to 100 kilograms of meat per person, and it is not allowed to be taken away."

The fat old man curled his lips like a child.

"I'm so stingy, can't I break the exception? At my age, I'll eat less."

"No, I think it's troublesome, it's good to have food." Figo said: "Would you like to play a game first and escape skills? If you win, you can be free."

The fat old man looked at the handcuffs on his wrist and smiled: "I don't want to seek death. You are too stingy, Gaston Figo, don't you even want to treat me to a hundred kilograms of meat?"

"I don't want to seek death, but there are so many shops on the street but I just come to me?" said Figo.

The fat old man suddenly looked sad: "Maybe... he's really a bit boring, it doesn't matter. There is no one around him who can talk, you can be considered one. Of course, this little girl is really liked, so cute."

"Hey?" Lingling looked around and looked around: "Does Fat Grandpa know Grandpa Figo?"

The fat old man looked down at her, smiled kindly and said, "Yes, little girl."
Chapter completed!
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