Whitebeard looked it over and was quite satisfied. Thinking that he could probably mock Garp next time they met, he turned to the staff member accompanying them and said, "We'll take this five-hundred-meter one! It'll be ready to sail tonight, right?"
"No problem, Whitebeard."
"Good. We'll be leaving first, then. Bring the ship to the harbor and wait for me."
"No problem, Whitebeard."
Whitebeard then led Luo Han and Cole out of the shipyard. Seeing that it was still early, he said to Luo Han, "You can have some fun on the island. We'll meet at the harbor tonight! I'm going to buy some liquor."
Luo Han nodded. "All right! We'll be going, then!" After that, they parted ways with Whitebeard.
With his hands behind his head, Luo Han headed toward the most eye-catching large sign in the distance with Cole.
Cole had long wanted to explore this somewhat bustling island, and he was getting impatient now. He walked a little too quickly, startling quite a few pedestrians along the way.
Before long, the two arrived beneath the large sign. Looking up, they saw six words written across it: "New World Grand Hotel."
The two entered the establishment, where the waiter had already arranged a large table for Luo Han and Cole. As soon as they sat down, the owner personally came over and warmly asked, "Do you two have any special dietary requirements?"
The question made it clear that he was experienced. After all, the islands scattered across the sea had vastly different customs, and some people had unusual dietary needs. If things were not made clear beforehand, the consequences could be severe.
Luo Han was not particular about food as long as it tasted good, and Cole had no special requirements either.
"Just bring out all your best