The next morning.

Mod opened his eyes, his face full of fatigue.

I sorted out the information last night, and it was early morning if I was not careful.

I fell asleep exhausted and woke up in less than two hours.

Fortunately, I completed a hunt yesterday, otherwise my body would not stand the tossing.

When Maud woke up, he couldn't sleep anymore.

He lifted up the thin quilt, got up and got out of bed.

I don't know what job Thor will arrange for him.

Anyway, in order to settle down as soon as possible, he has already become a coolie himself.

After rubbing his cheeks, Maud opened the door and walked out.

The needles in the corridor can be heard, making the slight creaking sound made by stepping on the wooden floor extremely obvious.

There is a window nailed to wooden boards on the wall at the dead end of the corridor. The sunlight in the early morning passes through the gaps in the windows, forming a spotted column of light falling to the ground.

Mode glanced at the other closed doors, and walked towards the corridor without staying for too long.

He followed the stairs to the first floor.

The corridor on the right leads to the storefront, and the living room and kitchen on the left leads to the living room and kitchen.

Perhaps it was still early and the store door was not open.

However, Sunny was awake and was sitting at the dining table for breakfast.

Mode first went to a simple wash, and then went to the restaurant connected to the kitchen.

He was so hungry.

I was able to bear it for a while yesterday, but today I can’t do it anymore. I don’t know if it was a reaction caused by good recovery.

Sunny looked up at Maud, who looked hungry, pushed a glass of milk to the seat, and signaled Maud to sit down and eat.

Maud was not polite and pulled open the chair and sat down.

Yu Guang noticed a set of bowls and plates with some residue in front of another empty seat. It was thought that Saul had eaten it and left it.

Mode raised the wooden cup and drank a sip of milk. His eyebrows were frowned slightly, and he felt that the mouth was full of the fishy smell unique to raw milk.

I endured the discomfort and drank raw milk, picked up a piece of meat steak, and took a few bites, and felt the illusion of getting back to life.

I have to say that this shop looks shabby, but the food is really good.

But what makes Maud feel most comfortable is the casualness shown by Thor and Sunny, which is quite different from the expected pirates.

Moreover, in a sense, Thor is his life-saving benefactor.

After swallowing a few pieces of meat steak, Mode slowed down.

He looked at Sunny, who had eaten almost the same food, and thought about the precautions written on the paper yesterday that he could not go out day and night, and his mind moved.

"Sonny, Crazy Hat Town...what exactly is it?"

"You'll know if you go out and have a look?"

“???”

Maud had a question mark.

The contents of the paper given yesterday are still vivid in my mind.

Looking at Sunny's expressionless look, Mo De thought that this guy was taking revenge on him for perfunctory treatment of her yesterday.

Wow

Just as I was thinking, I heard the sound of Sunny pushing away the chair.

"Clean these after eating, clean the store and give you half an hour."

Leaving this sentence, Sunny went to the second floor without looking back.

Maud shook his head, swept the rest of the breakfast, and then began to clean up.

If he is only responsible for cleaning, then his work as a coolie would be too easy.

After packing the dining table, Mod came to the store with cleaning tools.

When cleaning the shelves, Mod pays special attention.

After all, one of the things Sunny gave is to not touch these weapons on sale.

You can't touch it, but it's OK to see it.

There are three shelves in the store. The first shelf is placed with swords of various styles, the second shelf is placed with flintlock guns of different lengths, and the third shelf is placed with swords and guns.

If I remember correctly, Watt's blood-stained knife yesterday was wiped clean by Thor and placed on the third shelf.

Looking at the third shelf, which was obviously in an overwhelming advantage in quantity, Maud recalled yesterday's familiar actions and couldn't help but fall into deep thought: "..."

Specially used shelves?

And there is no need to say more about the source of the goods.

However, strictly speaking, as long as the cold weapon like sword is not substantially damaged, it doesn’t matter whether it is second-hand or not.

He moved his eyes away from the third shelf and turned to the shelf where more than a dozen guns were placed.

The number is not large, but the shelves appear empty.

Maud looked at the guns.

Whether it is the Earth or the Hunter World, the presence of guns has always been stronger than cold weapons.

Compared with cold weapons such as swords, Maud knows better about guns.

When he was in the hunter world, although his cultivation level had reached the point where he no longer needed to rely on a gun, he still wore a pistol with him.

In terms of gun technique, I dare not say that I am very good at playing, but it can ensure basic shooting accuracy.

However, he also knew that in the world of One Piece, the presence of cold weapons such as swords is much stronger than that of guns.

Among those who have reached a certain level of cultivation, most of them use cold weapons rather than guns.

But it is not that the upper limit of the gun is not enough. It is just that only a handful of people who can exert their [range advantage] of the gun to the extreme.

"Is Keanu's gun match here too?"

Mod suddenly thought of Kidd who came to the store yesterday.

The so-called Keanu gun fitting can make Kidd so persistent, and I think the quality is definitely not low.

After getting closer and looking at the few guns on the shelves, Maud, who is only familiar with modern guns, couldn't tell the reason.

With his current understanding of flintlock rifles, he could not tell the quality of these dozen flintlock rifles, let alone find Keanu's matching gun.

"We have to make some use as soon as possible."

Although the power of the Sui Muskets is not as powerful as modern guns, it does not affect Maud's attention to them.

Mod was quite envious and looked at the flintlock rifle in the shelves, and his heart was flustered.

What was most lacking in early hunting was simple and crude lethal tools like guns.

Resisting the urge to walk a second-hand flintlock from the third shelf, Maud quickly wiped the shelves.

After cleaning, he threw the cleaning tools back to the storage room, and half an hour passed.

Then, Sunny went downstairs on time and came to the store.

Mod keenly noticed that Sunny seemed to be in a good mood.

He didn't know that the reason why Sunny was in a good mood was because she thought that she would not have to do those dirty and tiring tasks for some time in the future.

If Maud did not die prematurely, the time will be extended infinitely.

Under Maud's gaze, Sunny pulled out a thin ruler from the counter, walked to the shelves, and measured the goods on it carefully.

That action made Maud's scalp numb.

Damn, play so big?

He thought Sunny used a yardstick to compare the shelf products to check whether he had touched the products at will.

But after watching slowly, he realized that this was not the case.

Mood only felt his scalp numbing even more after measuring the product.

Not daring to disturb Sunny, Maud waited patiently.

An hour later, Sunny finally finished and finally started the business of the new day.

"Where is Saul?"

Seeing that Thor had not come down for a long time, Mod was a little surprised.

Sunny, who was sitting at the counter, looked at him and said expressionlessly: "Sol went to Huajie for morning exercises, and usually came back before lunch."

"Oh, I've gone for morning exercise."

Mod suddenly realized that no wonder Thor was so old that he could still maintain his strong strength.

Um?

etc.
Chapter completed!