The architecture of the Sailor's Tavern is still exotic to the Keane people, and since it is early in the morning, the doors of the tavern remain tightly closed.

Because of his experience, Wen Wen pushed it directly, and opened the wooden door at the entrance of the tavern, and looked inside, and sure enough, it was an expected mess of cups and plates.

The short Keane sailor was lying on his back at the door with the rum bottle in his arms, and the emaciated prairie elf male also held the wine glass in his hand and fell on the table in front of him regardless of the image, and the poured wine bottle rolled everywhere, presumably the talkative tavern owner would be full of scolding when he cleaned it up, although many of the tables, chairs and benches inside had been replaced, but basically still maintained the style of placement in the gentle memory, and the male waiter who had received a gentle tip didn't know if he was still here, All in all, this ordinary Cape Tavern doesn't seem to be much different from when Wen Wen left, and if I had to pick out anything different, it could only be that the people of today are different from those of the time.

But there's nothing special to be emotional.

Going up the spiral staircase to the second floor, Wen Wen had already understood where the hotel owner's room was when he lived here before, and standing at the door, Wen Wen reached out and knocked gently.

"Tuk-tuk."

"Hmm...... Who? Who is it? ”

The somewhat confused voice of the hotel owner came from inside the door, and he whispered softly through the door: "Boss, I'm here to buy rum from you!" ”

Pulling open the door, the hotel owner who was still wearing pajamas suddenly bumped into the gentle face in front of him, looking at the somewhat familiar face of the other party, the uncle who was in the middle of the year suddenly remembered the identity of the gentle: "You are ...... It's you! That little henchman by Admiral Iron Sail's side! Hahahaha...... How? Admiral, do you want to drink our special sake? ”

"Hahahaha, my uncle has a really good memory, does he remember me?" Looking at Uncle Keane with a hearty smile on his face in front of him, Wen Wen suddenly smiled happily and said, "That's right, when the Admiral goes back, he talks about the coconut-flavored rum you have here every day, no, let me come to you and bring some wine back!" ”

Although Wen Wen didn't tell the truth to the tavern owner in front of him, Wen Wen didn't have the slightest malice, and hearing his words, Uncle Keane on the other side was also very happy, this is a good way to do hello, hello, everyone, Wen Wen doesn't care if he is lying or not, he is not the kind of principle cancer patient.

"Hahahaha...... If we can get the affirmation of Admiral Tiefan, then our wine here is really worthy of our mission! You wait for me at the door for a while, there was a caravan coming back from the ocean last night, so it should be a bit messy down there, please don't mind. The tavern owner smiled at Wen Wen and said, "Just wait for me, change your clothes, and I'll take you to the cellar at the back, a new batch of rum just came yesterday, it's enough!" ”

"Hehe, that's a good feeling." Wen Wen smiled, turned around and walked downstairs, "Uncle, you don't have to worry, we have plenty of time." ”

"Okay!"

When business came to the door, the tavern owner naturally had no reason to slack off, and Gentle could indeed be regarded as a "regular customer" (although there was only one side and the main impression was left by Uncle Cuenca), so this chubby-looking Uncle Keane still moved very quickly.

The handover process of rum did not waste too much time, as a transit point for sailors, the tavern owner has done a very good job of selling rum in large quantities, whether it is a trolley used to carry barrels, or the employees who have been waiting in the cellar for a long time, they have shown a very high level of professionalism, basically gentle, as soon as the gold coins are paid, the workers over there have already loaded the rum on the ship.

"I haven't seen you for so long, uncle, you're still like this here." Standing on the edge of the dock, waiting for White and the others to do the final check, he gently looked at the sea in front of him, and whispered to the tavern owner beside him, "It makes me feel very nostalgic, very comfortable." ”

"'Sailor's Tavern, make you feel at home', that's what my father and founder of this Sailor's Tavern used to say." Uncle Keane beside him let out a sigh of relief and looked at the blue sea like gentleness, "It is difficult for people who go out to sea to feel at home, and our style here has always remained the same, just so that people who come to us can find a sense of 'home', what is home?" Let's be honest...... I don't know, but I do know that what people are familiar with feels like home. ”

"It's still a familiar recipe, it's still a familiar taste." Gently smiling and shaking his head, he waved at White, who was signaling to him on the Beach Shell, "A very philosophical word...... Okay uncle, it's time for me to go, we're going to the east coast next, so we should leave early. ”

"No problem, young man...... You have a lot of potential and a lot of leadership, I can see that. Reaching out and patting the gentle arm, because Uncle Keane's height is really not up to the gentle of a reckless man, he can only use this method of retreating, "So...... Come on, I'm sure you won't be working under someone else's side all the time, and maybe one day, you will become the Admiral Commander of the Iron Sail Navy! ”

"Hahaha...... Then I will thank my uncle for his good words. Wen Wen smiled and didn't say anything more to Uncle Keane in front of him, "Then I also wish you the sailor's tavern here, as well as it gets!" ”

Leaving the cape, the Beach Shell continued on its original course, looking farther and farther away at the Sailor's Tavern, a feeling of trance suddenly rose in the gentle heart.

It was here that I met the unruly admiral, the brave sailor who dared to fight against fate and marry the sea, and it was precisely because of him that I was able to open a new chapter of the world and have all the following stories.

So...... What did you come here for when you first came here?

Clinkz's threat, the sharp sound of bones grinding against each other clearly appeared in his gentle ears, and he blinked, finally remembering how desperate he was at that time.

"At that time...... I was running for my life. Wen Wen, who had moved a small bench and sat on the bow of the boat, shook the fishing rod in his hand and whispered to himself.

"What do you feel about?" On the surface of the sea, the beautiful head fin of Srissis appeared, "like the old pedants of our sunken sea country." ”

"I didn't feel anything...... I said, can you stop stealing the bait from my hook? ”