One Piece: Turning Fruit

Chapter 2 Big Fish
It was another boring afternoon, Allen was sitting by the beach fishing, and Joya was with him.

Alva went to help.

Since it was said that it was a boring afternoon, one can imagine Alan's mood now.

"Hey, Joya, let's go to sleep. In the afternoon at this temperature, it is definitely a great enjoyment to take a nap." Alan, who was bored, wanted to hook up with Joya to take a nap together.

"Oh~, yes, then if you catch a fish later, you don't want to eat it." Unfortunately, Qiao Ya was not fooled.

"Really, Alva is obviously helping in exchange for food, but you want to be lazy here," Qiao Ya reprimanded, pinching his brows irritably.

"Cut~ You're younger than me, yet you actually reprimanded me," Joya beeped softly, turning her head and face full of resentment.

Of course, only in a low voice.

"Where are you mumbling what?"

"Hey~~~nothing"

"Hey! This expression of yours really makes people angry." Joya clenched the fishing rod in his hand, trying hard to restrain his anger.

Such hot and dry weather made Qiao Ya, who was already bad-tempered, lower and lower her anger gauge.

If it weren't for the fact that two people were more likely to fish than one, Joya swore that he would definitely throw the fishing rod in Alan's face now.

"Ah~ Calm down, the fish will be scared away by you"

"Bastard! You were obviously the one who was messing around just now, and ruined that shady fishing spot just now, causing us to bask in the sun here, and you still have the face to blame me!!"

"But it's really uncomfortable to sit there."

"and"

"To shut up!!!"

He made a zipper gesture at the corner of his mouth, and looking at Joya, who was sitting in his original position again, Allen felt that he had temporarily stabilized him.

Or add fuel to the fire?

"Huh~~", he let out a long breath, and Joya had already decided that after fishing, he must beat Allen up.

If you can't beat it, call Alva.

Anyway, you must vent your anger well.

But fishing is still the main thing now, otherwise, when Alva comes back, he will probably be hungry again.

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But this fish does not mean that you can catch it if you catch it. The uncles in the village have already cleaned up the fish nearby.

Now the two are purely trying their luck.

"Hey, Joya, I said 哐~~It hurts so much." Alan, who hadn't seen the fish for a long time, couldn't sit still. He turned his head and wanted to grind Joya, hoping to let himself move.

But I didn't expect that Allen just spoke here, and he didn't wait to say anything specifically.

Joya, who had been unbearable for a long time, slashed Alan's forehead with a knife.

Let those little thoughts of his stillborn.

"It hurts~it hurts~it hurts~", but Alan was not the one to mess with, he just lay down on the reef.

He hugged his forehead and began to roll around like a baby, hoping that Joya would let him off for seeing him as "miserable".

Say nothing and don't want to continue fishing.

But after waiting for a long time without waiting for a response, Allen felt that something was wrong.

Logically speaking, even if Qiao Ya didn't let him not, he would never agree to rest, and he would say something mean to him.

This has always been the case, why not today?
This is not because Allen is cheap and uncomfortable if he is not scolded, but a matter of habit.

It’s like having a colleague who eats fried rice with eggs at noon every day, but one day he suddenly changed to rice bowls. Even people who are not curious can’t help but ask “how to change the recipe”.

Allen is like that.

Opening his eyes suspiciously, he saw Qiao Ya standing up with a flushed face, desperately grabbing the crude fishing rod in his hand.

Allen immediately reacted, "This is a big fish coming up!!"

An inexplicable sense of excitement welled up in my heart, and I rushed to Joya's side in three steps and two steps, stretched out my hand to hold the fishing rod, and followed Qiaoya to pull hard.

Hoping to pack this line for a hearty dinner.

But when Allen himself really got started, he immediately felt something bad, "This fish is too strong!"

As soon as he got started, Alan's body couldn't stop moving forward, and he barely maintained his figure with his feet, and followed Joya to compete with the big fish.

But if this goes on, there are only three kinds of results. The first is that the fish ran away, and the second was that the two had no strength and were dragged by the fish to run together.

The worst is the third one. Not only the fish ran away, but the fishing rod was also broken.

In this case, let alone a leisurely lunch, it is possible that the three of them will starve to death in the days to come.

Relying on the strength of the two of them is simply not enough to pull this fish up.

"It's not good to go on like this!", maintaining his figure, looking at the seemingly calm sea in front of him, Alan thought quickly in his mind, and finally made up his mind.

Turning his head to look at Joya, who was blushing, Allen said solemnly, "Hold on, don't let the fish run away, I'll go down and kill it."

Nodding reluctantly, Joya agreed.

Without nostalgia, feeling the gradually restless melody of the blood in his body, a strong sense of excitement surged into Allen's brain.

"The monster in the deep sea, my uncle is here!!!" Taking out the dagger earned by Alva's part-time job, Allen jumped directly into the sea.

On the coastal rocks, only Joya was left alone, struggling to maintain the increasingly difficult strength in his hands.

(End of this chapter)