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Bigu Mamu sat up, looked around with blank eyes, and frowned slightly with his eyebrows:

"Who am I?"

"Huh?"

Carl and Hawkeye looked surprised, and the latter muttered:

"It can't be amnesia, right?"

"Looks like so."

Karl nodded.

He recalled that in the original book, Bigu Mamu was kicked by Ember and fell into the sea after being kicked by Ember and finally falling into the sea.

As a result, when he finally floated to the shore and woke up, he had amnesia.

But it doesn't matter if she has amnesia, how to convince Bigu Mamu to buy a bookstore book has become Calder's problem.

"Hey, I don't know who I am? I remember nothing more than I remember! "

Bigu Mamu held his face and asked for help with an innocent expression.

It's not like the normal fierce appearance at all, but more innocent when I was a child.

"Mr. Karl, what now?"

Hawkeye's gaze shifted to Carl, and the desire to learn crept into his eyes again.

"You are the Fourth Emperor Bigu Mamu, can you remember?"

Karl said in a flat tone.

If Chopper had been here, he would have been so frightened by Carl's frank confession that he would have turned around and ran.

"Four Emperors Bigu Mamu?"

Bigu Mamu raised his eyes and thought for a moment, then shook his head and said:

"I still can't remember, and... It's not a good name! "

"Then call you Auntie."

Karl also felt that Bigu Mamu was awkward.

"Auntie!"

"What a cute name, mama..."

"Can I know your names, then?"

Auntie asked with a gimmick.

"You have to call him Mr. Karl, and I am the world's number one sword god Eagle Eye who surpasses all the swordsmen of this sea. Mihawk. "

Hawkeye was the first to introduce, and then there was a hint of rebelliousness on his face.

Karl glanced at Hawkeye and smiled slightly:

"Auntie, do you feel hungry?"

Mutter~

As if in response to Carl's question, the aunt held her rumbling belly and frowned:

"I'm hungry..."

"Do you have any good desserts here?"

Karl looked at Hawkeye, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said:

"Customers are hungry, you should know how to do it!!"

Hawkeye shook his eyebrows and said in a panic:

"Mr. Karl, I'll only make it for you, as for the others..."

Hawkeye skimmed his face, looking extremely reluctant.

"If you want to stay in the Library, you don't have room for bargaining!"

Karl said in a flat tone, with a serious face.

Hawkeye knew that if he didn't follow Carl's rules, he would really be swept away.

"Okay!"

"Auntie, do you want to be stronger?"

Karl followed the path.

"Huh? What's the use of getting stronger? "

Aunt asked puzzled.

"When you get stronger, no one can bully you, and..."

Karl looked at Auntie's rumbling belly and said:

"There will also be a lot of good food..."

"Really! Then I want to be stronger, I want cakes, I want desserts, I want to eat so many delicious things! "

As she spoke, the corners of the aunt's mouth drooled, and she looked yearning.

This gave Carl hope, and although he was different from other customers who were simply looking for power, he finally had the desire to buy books.

"Very good, if you want to be strong, come with me, I have books in the bookstore to make you stronger!"

"But, I'm too hungry to walk..."

The aunt who was still angry and wanted to buy books just now was immediately deflated.

A cold sweat broke out on Carl's forehead, and he had to wait helplessly for Chef Hawkeye to make dessert.

Half an hour later.

There was finally movement in the peach grove.

Hawkeye leaps into the air, holding a large wooden plate in his hand, and walks to the front of the bookstore.

Placing the wooden plate in front of Auntie's eyes, Carl glanced at it.

I have to say that Eagle Eye's cooking skills are very good, with a fruit salad made of peaches and peach blossoms, and some sashimi around it.

The aunt looked at the food in front of her and was immediately attracted.

"Well, can I eat it?"

"Hmm!"

Karl nodded.

Looking at the current appearance of my aunt, I always feel weird.

If you use the words on the blue star, the aunt is as happy as a five-hundred-pound child at this time, but with the size and figure of the aunt, how can she have thousands of pounds.

"It's delicious food, you guys are so good, I will protect you in the future and won't let others bully you."

The aunt was talking happily while eating.

"If you don't have the strength, let alone protect us, you can't even protect your own food!"

Carl said, fingers moving slightly.

The wooden plate flew over the sea along with the delicacies on it.

Immediately afterwards, the aunt who wanted to chase the food also levitated in the air, and her body struggled desperately but found that it was to no avail.

"What can you do if someone else takes your food like me?"

"Then I'll kill them!"

The aunt kept struggling and said angrily.

"There are so many powerful powerhouses on the sea, you can't even beat me, what do you use to protect your food, what do you use to protect us."

"Or did you just talk casually and be a kid who likes to lie!"

Carl is both soft and hard.

If that doesn't work, you'll have to throw her into the sea, back and forth.

"I didn't lie, I said I would protect you, and I will definitely protect you."

"Mr. Karl, I want great power, I want to protect you and food, please give me strength!"

The aunt suddenly woke up and begged.

"Come with me."

Carl placed the aunt on the board, and the latter followed.

Only Hawkeye was left standing in place, stunned, and secretly admired.

"Mr. Karl is so amazing, even Bigu Mamu, who lost his memory like a child, was impressed by his personality charm!!"

Go inside the house.

The aunt seemed to have discovered a new world, especially the pillar of light in the center of the house and the books suspended on it, which made her extremely interested.

"It's so beautiful, like a butterfly!"

"Come on, put your hands here!"

Aunt looked in the direction of Carl's finger, there was a palm dent on the pillar of light, and her eyes flashed with golden light:

"I can touch it with my hands?!"

"Just put it on it!"

Carl said patiently.

The aunt was overjoyed and slowly put her hand up.

At the same time, the pillar of light also changed, and golden light emanated from the pillar of light, wrapping the whole aunt inside.

With a baptism of golden light, a book flew down from the pillar of light and landed in front of the aunt's eyes.

Carl fixed his eyes on it: "Toad Miracle".

For "Toad Miracle", Karl knows a little more.

Originally, Ouyang Feng, a strange man from the Western Regions, broke into alone, and with this exercise, he became one of the five masters of martial arts in the world during the Southern Song Dynasty, known as one of the five unique "Western Poison".

The power of his exercises is enough to go toe-to-toe with Hong Qigong's eighteen palms of dragon descending, regardless of whether it is up or down.

Maybe there is no mention of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending yet, and everyone still does not understand the power of the eighteen palms of the dragon.

Successfully cultivating the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending, its power is even the five-clawed golden dragon summoned by the Warring States, and it is not afraid at all.

It can be said that it is the pinnacle of martial arts, no urgency, no solidity, although the tricks, but each move has great power

This is enough to show how powerful the toad's magic skills are, and the only way to restrain him well is the one yang finger of the master of a lamp.

As long as the enemy attacks, there will be a fierce counterattack immediately.

In kung fu, the Huoyun evil god used this exercise to reach the top of the martial arts rankings, but he suffered from having no opponents, and finally lived a leisurely life in a mental hospital.

But this magic skill is also extremely difficult to practice, especially the internal skill cultivation Xi extremely difficult, and if you practice it a little wrong, you will inevitably be seriously injured and go crazy.

Ouyang Feng in the later period is an extremely good example, sometimes good and sometimes bad, sometimes crazy, sometimes normal.