Pirates Never Work Overtime

Mers poked Katakuri twice with his fingers and whispered something in his ear.

"Hey, hey, hey! Katakuri, it seems that you and your eldest brother don't have a very good relationship! You are already here and he still comes over to act like this. Will you two have to stage a fight for the king in the future?

Regarding the drama about location, don’t worry, I will definitely be on your side when the time comes.”

Katakuri glanced sideways at Morse, but was too lazy to pay attention to him. He really couldn't understand more and more why the Navy would let such a person come to the new world. Was he really not afraid of starting a war?

Everyone followed suit, and the groom took the lead, leading the curious tribesmen behind him to step onto the candy spiral staircase. After everyone stood on the stairs, the candy spiral began to operate automatically, carrying everyone slowly upward to the top of the cake castle.

However, Mers and Katakuri were not among them. Mers dragged Katakuri through the crowd and chose to walk up the stairs to the top floor.

The wedding venue on the top floor was extremely lively at this time, and the appetizing aroma of various desserts filled the venue.

Humans, fur tribes, long-legged tribes, small human tribes and even fishmen and mermaids... Almost all races in the New World can be found here. Government officials from various countries, powerful kings of the underground world, wandering among all parties.

Mercenaries, big pirates other than the Four Emperors, and even kings of some small countries, everyone from all walks of life who received the invitation, no one dared not to come to the wedding.

After all, if the BIGMOM pigeon is released? Then wait for the unimaginable horrific revenge of Charlotte Lingling after her marriage!

Mers and Katakuri were basically the last ones to enter the wedding venue, as soon as they entered the venue from the stairs.

Mers saw almost all of his children except Katakuri appearing on both sides of the lobby, chatting enthusiastically with the guests around them in different postures.

Charlotte Smoothie, one of the three dessert masters, was sitting on a large puff, chatting and laughing with the guests, while looking around with her eyes as if she was looking for someone.

There was a round table made of candy in front of her, filled with empty goblets, and a variety of fruits hung above the round table. The guests around her even lined up in a long line, waiting to drink the fruit she squeezed herself.

Juice. Let’s see if you can leave a good impression on Smoothie. After all, if you can become Auntie’s son-in-law, you can save decades of hard work, and the other party is one of the three famous generals in the entire Big Mom Pirates.

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"You can choose what to drink. If you want to find a wife, go to someone else's place and don't bother me." Smoothie said with a fake smile on his face without even raising his head. Although his tone was gentle, it did not contain any emotion, like a machine.

Same.

"Ahem! Smoothie, why are you making juice here again? When will you change your bad taste?"

Katakuri looked at his sister and stopped Morse from picking the fruit. Looking at Morse's confused eyes, Katakuri did not give any extra explanation. He did not look at the guests' jokes.

Low taste.

She knows her sister very well. None of the fruits here are good, they are all bad fruits carefully selected by Smooji. The rotten fruits just look fresh on the outside.

If I take one sip of this, I won't be able to eat anything today at least.

When Smoothie heard Katakuri's voice, he immediately raised his head and slowly raised his head with a stiff smile. When he saw Katakuri, his face immediately dropped and he lowered his head again with a low tone: "

It's you, brother! Why don't you go entertain the guests today? Are you here to try the special juice I squeezed by myself?"

"Give me a drink! Ms. Smoothie." Hearing Morse's voice, Smoothie stood up excitedly, looked down at Morse in front of him shyly, and waved the melons on the table.

The fruit was swept aside.

"These fruits are not fresh anymore. I will find you some fresh fruits later and squeeze you a cup of fresh juice. By the way, why are you with Katakuri-san! Do you want me to take you for a walk?

Shopping is definitely more fun than hanging out with him."

Just when Mers was about to agree, he heard Katakuri interjecting in a disgraceful manner.

"He is not free. He is a heavy guest at the wedding today and cannot leave the wedding."

"What an important guest? Mom only has cakes in her eyes now. How can she remember the 'White Snake'? I see you..."

Before Smoothie finished speaking, she met Katakuri's calm gaze, and immediately she didn't dare to say anything more. She didn't want to make her brother unhappy at this time.

When Mers heard Smoothie's words, he immediately understood. It seemed that his invitation this time was entirely a whim of his aunt, and there was no conspiracy at all.

When I thought of the reason, I felt as if a big stone had been put down in my heart. I grabbed the delicate pastry on the side and ate it happily.

Katakuri and Mers started walking back and forth in the palace, but there was just more Smoothie beside him than before.

It seems that because Katakuri and Smoothie were with him, when the BIGMOM pirate group officials and personnel present saw Morse, although they were concerned about his status as a navy, their attitudes could not be said to be very kind.

He didn't show any disgust at all.

The chief chef, Baguette, even came over with a wine glass and toasted Meres with a glass of wine, and politely asked him if he was satisfied with the dessert this time.

Cake City, sub-floor bridal preparation room.

There were only two people sitting in the empty preparation room.

Charlotte Lingling and his eldest daughter Charlotte Compart.

"Mom, your dress today is so beautiful. The guests will definitely cheer when they see you later." Charlotte Compert smiled all over her face and helped Charlotte Lingling adjust her skirt.

The aunt put on heavy makeup and sat on a big chair in a white extra-large bridal gown. When she heard her eldest daughter’s words, she laughed happily:

"Mama, mama, mama...really? Compert, do I really look so good today?"

"Of course, Mom, it's almost time. I'll help you put on the veil."

The aunt nodded heavily like a happy young woman getting married for the first time: "Hmm, hurry up and put on the veil for me. I can't wait to see my husband. Getting married is so happy! Compert, you should also find a man as soon as possible.

Get married! Just tell me if you like her."

Compert fell into silence for a moment, and the whole room echoed with the aunt's happy laughter.

There was a lively scene at the wedding venue.

"Hey, Mers, remember what you promised me, don't make any trouble at this wedding." As the wedding was approaching, the guests all lowered the volume of their conversations in a controlled manner. Katakuri did not lower his voice in the banquet hall at all.

It was extremely loud inside and immediately attracted the attention of the guests.

Looking at the surprised looks cast by the guests around him, Mers smiled indifferently, and then rolled his eyes at Katakuri. He really couldn't understand why Katakuri started seeing the other person.

This guy was watching me as if he were on guard against a thief, as if his purpose in attending this 'tea party' was to cause havoc.

"I know, really, can't you have some trust in me? After all, I am also a large navy in the underground world with a bounty of 800 million!"

Poof!

Hearing this unique introduction of Morse, Smoothie couldn't help but laugh. She found that Morse was not only handsome and strong, but also had an interesting soul. She was even more determined.

You want your mother to marry you to the other person, or to recruit the other person back to the world to become your wife.

"Okay! The wedding is about to start. You two, please be quiet and don't disturb the order of the wedding."

Katakuri glanced at the two of them and whispered a few words of warning.