days in the world of pirates

Of course you can't ask this in person.

Mawson took the menu handed to him by Maginot and ordered all the pages on it.

Finally, I saw the home-brewed beer and ordered another small bucket.

When Maginot turned around to prepare things, Mawson's words came from behind her: "So what's the relationship between the boss lady and Shanks?"

You can't ask in person, there should be no problem if you ask behind your back.

Mo Sen watched Maginot's ears turn red quickly and dropped a sentence.

"only friends."

He ran away in embarrassment.

"Boy, judging from my many years of experience, there must be something fishy between these two people, and there must be a story."

Bang!

"Old demon, are you drifting off again?"

"Stop it, Your Excellency, Major General. Isn't it enough, Your Excellency, Major General?"&1t;i>&1t;/i>

The old demon decisively gave in.

Behind the curtain, Mackinaw came out carrying a ten-pound wooden bucket.

Just the beer Mawson wanted.

A glass was placed in front of Mawson, and Maginot said: "Quatify your thirst first, and I'll prepare the food."

Without eye contact with Mawson, he wanted to return to the kitchen after speaking.

"And my cup, are you discriminating?"

The old demon is brushing up on his sense of existence.

In fact, it does not need to be eaten or drank. When it is turned into a knife, Mawson will take care of it carefully.

His maintenance tools, knife oil, etc. are all the best things from the Navy Headquarters.

Of course, when it transforms into a parrot, it will also selectively eat what it likes. As for where the food goes, Moson doesn't know. It can only be attributed to the function of the fruit.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Details and principles... are none of his business.

Anyway, as long as it doesn't affect his use.

"I'm sorry, I'll give it to you right now."

Maginot quickly apologized, took another glass and quickly turned around and left the counter.

It seems like Mawson is some kind of scourge...

Isn't it just a gossip, why are you so shy?

Sure enough, there is only one truth!

Mawson's eyes were wise and had already seen through everything.

He opened the cork on the barrel, and a strong aroma of malt wafted out. He grabbed the barrel with one hand, tilted the quilt at 45 degrees, and filled the cup with golden wine.

After drinking it all in one go.

Mawson said slowly: "This beer, the aroma of malt, is authentic!"&1t;i>&1t;/i>

The old demon looked at Mo Sen as if he were making a staff. He even took off his pants. Tell me this.

It jumped on the counter, hugged the barrel with its wings, and poured a glass into its own cup.

He held it with two wings and took a slow sip.

"Well, it's really good."

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After all, Mo Sen didn't have the nerve to keep asking in detail, which girl wouldn't be pregnant?

As a charismatic guy like Shanks, his attraction to women should not be underestimated.

Although he is still a little worse than me, he is still better than 99% of other men.

Alas, life is really as lonely as snow.

After finishing the meal, Mo Sen couldn't help but sigh. With such a fairy-like appearance like his own, it is simply the greatest injustice to others.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Even if you want to keep a low profile on your strength, you are not allowed to do so.

Mohsen, who wanted to keep a low profile, was finally full when he exhausted the Macchino proprietress to the point of breaking out. He almost consumed all the ingredients for the entire lunch by himself.

I have to say that the craftsmanship of the good wife and loving mother of Maginot is really good. Not only does the wine taste mellow and delicious, but the food is also delicious.

"Mackino, I need to prepare more ingredients in the future, I'm a good eater."

"Yes, thank you Major General Mawson for liking it."

Seeing that Mawson did not bring up embarrassing topics, Maginot returned to her usual gentle demeanor.

"You're too polite. Just call me Mawson from now on... After all, Shanks and I are friends."

The landlady gave Mawson a nice eye roll, and after half a day of contact, she discovered that the most handsome rear admiral in the navy was indeed as interesting as Shanks said.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

It's also very unseemly.

Mo Sen went out with a smile. He was in a happy mood after having had enough wine and food, so he went up the mountain and beat up Chang Wei and Laifu.

The old demon was already dizzy after just one glass of wine. He almost went drunk in the pub just now.

At first glance, he looked like a drunkard, so Mawson turned him back into his original form and carried him behind his back.

Sure enough, no one talked about his bird when walking on the road.

It would be better to keep stinky parrots out less in the future. It would affect the appearance of the city too much and would not be in line with my principle of keeping a low profile.

???

There was a flash of light on the demon sword behind him.

Is it an illusion? I feel like there are always unscrupulous people who want to harm me.

When we returned to the mountain, a group of people were having a heated duel over food.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

However, when it comes to eating, the others are younger brothers to Luffy.

Even Luffy who is over 7 years old.

I feel like if Luffy participated in those big eating competitions in his previous life, he could simply sweep the world.

It can make the organizer cry.

However, the more you can eat, the better, which proves that your body has greater potential.

The more resistant it is to being beaten... bah, the better it can withstand the test.

"One hour of rest time, and training will begin in one hour."

Luffy and Ace, who suffered bruises and swollen faces in the morning, have basically recovered.

This place is naturally different from the previous life, and some of the special forces training methods he brought here have also been deleted and improved.

There are only two types left here, one is physical strength training, and the other is actual combat.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Simple and crude.

"If you see the tree that I marked, start running from this position, run as hard as you can, turn back and forth, and don't stop until I tell you to stop."

Starting in the afternoon, there is no so-called warm-up, because the most strenuous exercise is the best warm-up for them.

"The one who lags behind will be punished. I will talk about the punishment method later. I guarantee that it will be deeply remembered by you."

"Get ready, start..."

Bang! Bang!

"Luffy, are you an idiot? I haven't finished yet. Come back and prepare again."

"start!"

Sometimes, speed is power.

In the final analysis, the ultimate goal of any training is strength.

Regardless of speed, strength, physical fitness, fruits, dominance, etc., everything is for the purpose of becoming stronger.

Because the theme of this world is becoming stronger, and only by becoming stronger can we reduce our constraints.

"Luffy, is your rubber elasticity just for decoration? Can't you increase the elasticity in your legs to speed up when running?"

"Idiot, where have you played? Do you want to play to your grandma's house?"

"Ace, what are you doing? You are trying your best to hear me, you idiot. Hurry up, speed up, go faster, and be a man like the wind."

Mo Sen suddenly discovered that he was actually very suitable for the role of an instructor, and could legitimately beat... and train others.

In the woods in the distance, a small figure is heading here cautiously.