The task of customizing the boxes went very smoothly. I placed the order in the morning and received the goods in the afternoon.
After all, it is not something difficult. This is because Abel chose iron instead of wood as the material, otherwise it would be faster.
Then he enthusiastically went to the stall that left him unsatisfied yesterday.
Unfortunately, the rich and generous lady was no longer there, replaced by a bald man selling dumplings.
I went forward and asked, but the other party was also confused and didn't know anything.
This morning, the organizer just informed him that he could enter. Naturally, he was very happy and came without asking any reason.
Abel felt somewhat regretful when he heard this answer.
It seems that the young lady was frightened by his enthusiasm yesterday.
What's even more pity is that they don't exchange names, they don't even know where the other person lives, and naturally they can't find it.
This also made his idea of settling the settlement for the other party come to nothing.
Looking at the black leather suitcase he was carrying, Abel sighed, "It can only be that we meet again in the future."
Then, adhering to the principle of not wasting so much money, Abel began to purchase high-calorie, high-nutrition foods in large quantities.
With the talent of [rapid digestion], choosing this type of food is the most cost-effective. After all, those old medicinal materials are not cheap.
"What are you doing? Are you buying so much food to hibernate?"
Senior looked puzzled as he watched Abel order people to move the food into the temporarily rented room one by one.
"Oh, I have a hunch that I will be very hungry tonight, so I will make some preparations in advance."
"..."
Senior was speechless. I had no idea that I would be very hungry every day when it was time to eat!
But there’s no need to purchase so much, right?
Then he tried to recall that when he was in the family, Abel had to eat a table of food alone every time he ate, and then everyone else ate from another table...
Okay, it's okay.
"Sometimes I really wonder if you have part of the blood of a giant. Otherwise, how could you be so edible? It's really weird."
Senior smoked a cigarette and expressed his depression.
"So you've seen a giant as short as me?"
"That's the question. Do you think it's possible that you were born between a giant and a dwarf, or that you have part of the giant's blood and then accidentally contracted dwarfism..."
"Stop! Stop it! I have nothing to do with giants, and my parents are both pure humans. Pique, sometimes I really start to admire your imagination, and I just want to ask you something special. , what is going on between giants and dwarves?! Also, giants suffer from dwarfism? Huh? What kind of hellish joke is this? You really don’t deserve it!"
Abel is absolutely crazy!
Without thinking, he raised his middle finger towards the other party.
Senior didn't care about this. He thought about it seriously and kept changing positions with his hands. Finally, he sighed and had no choice but to give up.
"You are right, whether it is a small horse-drawn cart or a big horse-drawn cart, it is too forced."
"But there is actually another possibility!"
Senior seemed to suddenly think of something, and he was shocked and said: "Devil Fruit! As long as one of them eats a certain Devil Fruit and changes his body shape, wouldn't it be possible?"
Abel was so angry that he laughed, and weakly gave a thumbs up to Senior, just one word, admire!
This imagination has reached the limit.
Hey guys, racial restrictions can be broken with devil fruits, right?
The most annoying thing is that there is no way to refute...
Just thinking of that kind of scene, Abel was convinced and felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach.
"You win, now we can talk about business."
Seeing that Abel was convinced, Senior stopped talking nonsense and became serious, "The five food festival judges on the last day are all famous veteran chefs in Beihai or the kind of super chefs who have eaten all over Beihai. A gourmet cannot be replaced by a little bribe, so I'm afraid your idea will come to nothing this time."
In fact, there is another way, and that is to remove the name of the Don Quixote family and then use force to coerce them.
This trick works 100%, because these 'ordinary people' are just famous in the food industry, but once they get serious about it, it's over.
Simple and fast!
If it were anyone else in the family, they might have done this at this time. Anyway, the Don Quixote family itself is a pirate + a gangster. Let me tell you the truth, of course it is with fists.
But as a real man, Senior was instinctively unwilling to do this, so he didn't even mention it.
Abel naturally knew the character of the other party, so he could only choose another method.
Then he came up with another weird method and told Senior.
After hearing this, Senior felt numb all over and didn't even notice that the cigarette fell to the ground.
"are you serious?"
"Sure, why, can't it?"
"It's okay, but... aren't you afraid?"
"afraid of what?"
"Master Dover mainly knows that you are doing this kind of thing under the banner of the family..."
"Oh, don't worry, Captain Dover won't care about such a small thing."
"But..."
"It's nothing but, aren't we members of the family anymore?"
"yes..."
"That's fine. If Captain Dover really asks about this matter after I get back, I will bear the responsibility myself."
"What are you responsible for? Your life?"
Senior said angrily, and then said helplessly: "I really don't understand why you have to do this. I will take the initiative to explain this matter to Young Master Dover when I get back."
"That's such a help, Pique."
"Call me Mr. Peake, rude boy."
"Okay, Pique. No problem, Pique."
"Go away, don't let me see you again today."
"Got it, here's it for you. This time it's really the last stock, so save some money."
Before Abel left, he threw half a box of [N95 filter cigarettes] to the other party.
Senior took it, squeezed it, and then waved his hand with satisfaction, asking him to quickly leave his sight.
"This kid still has some conscience."
Senior thought, and then lit one for himself happily.
Then he saw the bastard who had just turned around and not taken two steps out. He happened to take out a brand new, unopened box of [N95 filter cigarettes] that was exactly the same as the one he was holding in his pocket.
Then he happily pulled out one and held it in his mouth.
"Okay, I take it back. This guy is a complete asshole!"
Senior was so angry that he almost broke his guard and said to himself, "Just wait for me, kid, this matter is not over yet!"
