One Piece: Turning Fruit

Chapter 70 The old boy

Qiao Ya was a little excited, and her voice raised unconsciously.It attracted Alva's eyes.

After touching Hanhan lying in his arms, Alva lowered his head.

Nothing happens.

The distance between the three of them was not that far, so Alva could hear them logically.

But he lowered his head.
Although no reaction is the biggest reaction, it does not mean that the friendship between the three is not enough.

I don't know when it started, borrowing money from my friends has become a way of not being affectionate.

If you don't borrow it, you are not enough friends.

Really
Alva was really reluctant to touch the money because it was his dream.

He had been imagining that after Allen had sailed enough, the three of them would return to the original island together, build two wooden houses, open a tavern, and the three of them would grow old together.

But he also knows that Alan really needs money to solve the troubles in front of him now, so this is why he didn't express his attitude.

If you don't want to, you just don't want to. Do you still want Alva to deliberately hide the reluctance in his heart, and take the initiative to come forward and have a blunt politeness with Allen?
Is that still called family?
But if Allen insisted on using the money, Alva wouldn't say anything.

Best if not used.

This is what Alva thinks now.

Seeing what Joya wanted to say, Allen waved his hand, "Stop talking about this, Joya, believe me, I will think of a way to solve these troublesome things now."

"Hmph! Then think about it slowly!" With a cold snort, Qiao Ya turned her back, walked to Ai Qingsha's side angrily, and helped her get back to work without saying a word.

I don't want to talk to Alan and Alva anymore.

On the other side, seeing Qiao Ya's figure bowing his head and busying around, Allen sighed in his heart.

Turning around, he took another look at Alva who was holding the little green dragon with his head bowed. After hesitating for a moment, he threw away the gnawed bones and walked to his side.

"." When he reached Alva's side, Allen opened his mouth to say something, but after chewing it in his mouth, he didn't know what to say.

In the end, I could only raise my hand to say hello, "Hey, Alva, the little green dragon in your arms looks very good, let me hold it for a while too."

That expression, that demeanor, was as embarrassing as it could be.

Alan didn't know how Hanhan felt, and he didn't want to know. He just used this topic to have a good chat with Alva.

But it's not because Alva didn't express his attitude.

Allen doesn't care about this kind of thing, he is mainly afraid of any conflict between Alva and Joya because of this sentence.

The previous generation, Allen, lived to be in his thirties, so he knew some things well.

As the saying goes, brothers have to settle accounts. When anything involves money, no matter how close the relationship is, you must have a ruler in your heart.

Where there is more and where there is less, you have to care about it clearly.

Although many people say don't take money too seriously, because if you take money too seriously, you will be tired of work, and if you care too much, you will be stingy.

But this kind of thing should be calculated or calculated.

After all, it was the first time for the three of Allen to face this kind of money problem.

It should be noted here that it is talking about the three people of Allen, not the people of Allen's boat.

Although they seem similar, there is a world of difference.

Allen couldn't guarantee whether Alva would have any thoughts in his heart because of Joya's "magnanimity".

It's better to talk about some things.

Reaching out his hand to take Hanhan, Allen felt icy cold as soon as he touched it.

Avoiding the tiny dorsal fin on Hanhan's body, Alan smoothly stroked it from head to tail on both sides of its body.

Hanhan was so excited that he trembled for a while, and hummed comfortably.

"Cough, that, its feel", coughed lightly, and Allen wanted to continue talking.

But Alva interrupted Allen aloud, bowed his head and said in a low voice, "...Sorry".

Allen was taken aback.

But then a smile couldn't stop showing on his face, "Hahaha, Alva, it's okay, I said I will find a way."

Alva didn't reply, just stared down at the lawn under his feet.

Shaking his head, Allen patted Alva on the shoulder, and said comfortingly, "There is no need to do this Alva, we are a family, aren't we?"

(End of this chapter)