Chapter 200 Is it a specialty?

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Bubulu sighed, sat down on the ground, reached out and grabbed a small piece of green branch at the top, brought this very suspicious thing in front of his eyes and examined it carefully, staring at the spiral patterns on it in a daze.

"Not a Sorabe? The color is pretty, huh? Kind of like fruit?"

"oops!"

When Bubulu just wanted to take a bite of the fruit to see if it was edible, an arc of electricity flashed on the fruit. The instantaneous stinging pain startled him, and he couldn't help but let go of his hand, and the fruit fell to the ground with a snap!

"It's over! This thing can't be poisonous!"

"Ah!! Why am I so unlucky! Am I going to die soon?"

Feeling the tingling and numbness in his palms, Bubulu's face was filled with fear. He suddenly remembered that when he was a child, he heard from an old fisherman in the village that there was a kind of fish in the sea with sharp spines all over its body. It was round and didn't look like a fish, but it was extremely poisonous. After being stung, you would feel numb for a while but would soon die. If you see it, you must be careful not to touch it.

Could this be what you are talking about?

Bubulu became angrier and angrier as he thought about it. He picked up a harpoon and wanted to stab the poisonous fish to death, but he didn't know if the fish would explode and release more poison, which would harm other people as well.

Being kind-hearted, he decided to do something good for everyone in the village before he died. He started digging on the island cloud, preparing to dig a deep pit to bury the thing.

When he thought about how his father, who was unable to get out of the house, and his mother, who had been bedridden for years and had no idea how they would live after his death, he started to cry while digging.

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"What are you doing?"

Suddenly he heard someone talking to him from behind. Bubulu was startled at first, then he turned around in panic and saw that the person who was talking was a teenager who looked younger than himself. The teenager had droopy eyelids, dark circles under his eyes, and looked listless as if he had not woken up yet.

"Ah, who are you? I... I've been poisoned and I might die soon. I probably won't be able to make it back home alive. Could you please tell my parents for me? Tell them that I'm sorry and that I can only repay them in the next life. My name is Bubulu and I live in..."

"Okay, I get it. You can die later. Have you ever seen this thing?"

Seeing that the guy in front of him was full of energy and kept talking, he didn't look like someone who was poisoned and about to die, so Jin interrupted his nonsense, took out the devil fruit illustration and asked.

Bubulu thought to himself that he was almost dying, and you wanted to squeeze out the last bit of value from me first. It was really too much. He looked up at the painting in Ajin's hand with grievance, feeling a little like he was forced to do the business.

Geer's drawing skills are average, but he can still draw such a simple thing with a 7% resemblance. Bubulu recognized at a glance that the person in the painting was the culprit who stabbed him and caused him to be poisoned!

"It's a poisonous fish!"

"kindness?"

Before Bubulu could speak, Ajin had already seen the golden devil fruit with irregular thorns lying on the ground.

"Don't touch it! It's poisonous!"

Seeing Ajin walking straight over and bending down to pick it up, Bubulu was shocked and hurriedly shouted to stop him. Unfortunately, Ajin didn't pay any attention to his warning and had already taken the golden fruit in his hand to examine it.

Ah this?

Putting the devil fruit in his right hand and the illustrated book in his left hand together, Ajin was a little dumbfounded.

Isn't this what the captain is looking for?

Didn’t they say it’s hard to find and I can only try my luck?

Could it be that this thing is actually a specialty of this island, and the captain's information is wrong?

"Ahem, if this is what you mean by poisoning, then you won't die."

Jin said calmly as he searched for the flare in his backpack.

Bubulu was a little skeptical, but seeing the other party's calm appearance, he felt that Ajin should not have lied to him.

"Really? Really? My hand felt numb after it pricked me. I heard this from an old man."

"Well, not only will you not die, you might even get lucky! You wait here with me until my captain comes over. If he confirms that this is what he is looking for, I believe the captain will give you a satisfactory reward."

"Huh? No, no, I'll give it to you if you want it. It's not a good thing. I was just wondering how to get rid of it. Thank you for telling me it's not poisoned. I still have to go fishing, otherwise I'll be hungry again today. Sorry to leave you first."

Psychological effects can kill people.

After Bubulu believed that he was not poisoned, he immediately felt that his hand was not so painful. He picked up the broken fishing net and thought about going fishing quickly. Today, he had wasted a lot of time because of this unlucky thing, and still had no harvest. Soon other people in the village would be here.

Ajin didn't explain much. He took out the flare from his bag, then took out two long loaves of bread and handed them to Bubulu.

"Here you go. Eat if you're hungry. Then, please listen to me and stay here quietly."

"Gudong!"

Ajin's irrefutable tone made Bubulu swallow his saliva. He felt that for a moment just now, the young man in front of him was even more terrifying than when he faced those village bullies in his daily life.

But looking at the unknown food in the other person's hand and smelling the rich aroma in the air, this aroma was like warm sunshine, instantly surrounding Bubulu. He could not describe the desire and joy that welled up from the bottom of his heart. He knew that this was definitely what he needed, and he could not resist it with his whole body and mind.

"then!"

Ajin didn't waste any time and just threw the bread over.

"what!"

Bubulu hugged the bread in his arms in panic, somewhat confused as to how the other party could treat such precious food in such a casual manner.

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In the air

"Heixixixi, Boss, leave this to me."

"Well, go ahead."

Moriah said as he spread his bat wings and prepared to set off.

suddenly

“Swoosh~Pah!”

A cloud-piercing arrow!

Then a beautiful red firework bloomed in the sky!

The people on the Sky Island of Bika were startled by the sound and ran out onto the street barefoot, looking up blankly at the brilliant red fireworks disappearing in the sky.

Gel was also staring at the fireworks in a daze.

Moria on the side reminded:

"Boss Gel, this is Ajin's location. He has fired a flare. What the hell is this kid doing? Didn't he just jump down? Did he step on the Thunder Fruit directly when he landed? Heiheihei."

"How could this happen? Could it be that the devil fruit can grow legs and come to you? He must have accidentally fired a flare while researching how to use it."

Geer himself thought of a reasonable reason for Ajin.

But on second thought, it seems that the devil fruit will really come to you on its own. Isn't it said that the devil fruit has its own will and can choose its own owner?

"Lab, turn around!"

After much deliberation, Gel decided to go over and confirm what was going on. After all, he wasn't afraid of delaying it for a little while.

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