One Piece: Ten Thousand Worlds Tavern Opens In Sabaody Archipelago

Chapter 97 Even If It's A Dog, After 30 Years Of Raising It, It Still Has Some Feelings

For the sake of the image of the tavern.

Ron stepped forward slowly, hugged Yoruichi in his arms, and kept smoothing his hair with his hands.

Maybe it's a habit of stroking cats.

With a set of skillful techniques, Yoruichi's irritable mood was gradually calmed down.

As for the man sitting at the bar.

It was a new guest.

He was dressed in a white haori, slender, tall and straight.

The black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose concealed a bit of sharpness, making him less "aggressive". With short brown hair and a gentle smiling face, he looked very gentle and restrained.

certainly....

Ron was also afraid that this man would suddenly slap his hand, and then look at everyone present with contempt:

"From now on, I will stand at the top!"

...

Ron ignored him for the time being, but greeted the others:

"Sit down."

Lukoya also smiled and pointed at the bar full of wine:

"The wine is ready for you."

Rayleigh, upon seeing this, the Holy Master and his son immediately bowed ninety degrees: "I'm sorry for your inconvenience!"

"Next time we can come by ourselves!"

After speaking, the three of them hurried to the bar and sat down.

See this weird scene.

Whitebeard couldn't help but froze for a moment.

Why is Rayleigh out of his mind for being so respectful to this woman?

The same goes for those two monsters?

I beat myself just now, and the three of Sengoku couldn't lift their heads up!

Despite his doubts, Whitebeard still looked at Ace lying on the ground.

On the way here.

Ace slipped back into a coma and is now being treated by Marco.

As for his injuries, Whitebeard turned a blind eye.

soon.

Ace came to his senses again, and the color gradually returned to his pale face.

He was not in a hurry to see his injury, but said eagerly:

"Marco...heal Dad quickly."

"His injury was worse than mine."

"Okay!" Marco nodded, and the cyan flame burst out and attached to Whitebeard's body.

But this can only treat skin trauma.

Treat the symptoms but not the root cause.

Seeing this, the Holy Lord couldn't help but look envious:

"If my silly son is half as filial as he is, I can also smile at Jiuquan."

"pity..."

"I can only think about it in my heart."

Having said that.

But the Holy Lord secretly touched the soft-hearted spray, and his heart immediately felt a lot more at ease.

This stuff smells so good!

"Sorry, I didn't know you were going to save Ace at first."

"after all..."

When the treatment was over, Whitebeard breathed a sigh of relief, and after saying something apologetic, he hesitated to speak.

The sentence "You are so frighteningly long" is really hard to say.

The Holy Master took a sip of wine, forced out a tear, and said pitifully:

"You people, you didn't ask anything, and you came up with a dead hand!"

"I just feel a little wronged..."

That tone, that demeanor, that tearful gesture...

If you don't look at the face, people will definitely think that the Lord is a wronged girl.

After everyone saw it, their eyelids jumped wildly.

The picture is really beautiful.

But the devil dragon who was sprayed with soft-hearted spray hugged the old father directly, and burst into tears:

"Father, don't worry."

"With me in the future, this kind of thing will never happen again!"

The Holy Master lay on his son's shoulders, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but crazily raised.

At this time.

Ron put the wine that Lukoya had brought earlier in front of Whitebeard:

"Okay, now that the misunderstanding is resolved, let's have a drink."

"I heard you like hard liquor."

"It's called Burnt Knife, and Blackbeard once drank it."

when hearing this name.

Whitebeard was obviously stunned for a moment, and there was a trace of heaviness in his eyes.

I have recognized so many sons.

Blackbeard was the only one he missed.

"Gu la la la..."

"Back then, he knelt in front of me and wanted to join the family."

"Although he hesitated, I finally agreed."

"Because I saw the firmness in his eyes, but... I didn't see the ambition in his heart."

Whitebeard frowned, and took a draught from the bottle in front of him.

Gulu...

With a sip of wine entering his throat.

The rich aroma of wine is bursting out in the mouth in an instant.

The pure, round taste makes Whitebeard linger on.

It can be next second.

The wine I drank just now seemed to be replaced by a knife.

From the throat to the stomach, all the way was hot, as if someone was holding a knife in the throat and waving it in the stomach!

Unlike Blackbeard.

Instead of feeling uncomfortable, Whitebeard groaned happily:

"Gu la la la..."

"Good wine!"

"This is definitely the strongest drink I've ever had!"

As he spoke, he poured it into his mouth again.

Marco hurried forward and grabbed the bottle:

"Father, your current body can't drink like this!"

Ace, who was lying on the ground, said in an almost begging tone:

"Dad... treasure your body."

"The Whitebeard Pirates can't live without you!"

Whitebeard rolled his old eyes and wanted to reprimand him, but he held back.

yes...

My body is not as good as it used to be.

Coupled with the serious injury this time, I am afraid that he will not be able to live for a few years.

Seeing this scene of father's kindness and son's filial piety, at this moment, an old father cast envious eyes.

After a moment of silence, Whitebeard looked at the busy Rem, Ram:

"Originally I wanted these two girls to join the Whitebeard Pirates."

"Now it seems that there is no need for this."

After finishing speaking, he asked curiously, "Where is the man who beat up Teach's group?"

"Has he joined other forces?"

"I want to recognize him as my son!"

When coming to Sabaody Archipelago.

Whitebeard wanted to save Ace, and recognized his three sons by the way.

That's so perfect it couldn't be more perfect!

But after seeing the reverence of the Lord and his son to Ron, and seeing Rem, who is the waiter in Ron's tavern, this idea disappeared.

I can only pin my hopes on that man.

Finding out if his son's faults can be corrected... Ron raised his eyebrows:

"Then you have to ask the Holy Master."

"See if he's interested in calling you daddy."

Rayleigh didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, so he smirked and said, "Hurry up and recognize your son."

"See how many lives you have promised."

Whitebeard froze for a moment.

The Holy Master was surprisingly not angry, instead he smiled and narrated what had happened.

After listening.

Whitebeard, Marco, and Ace couldn't laugh or cry.

He became an ordinary person and was kicked by Badgers. He was beaten violently by his son just now, then he was attacked by Akainu, and finally he was besieged.

The Lord is really a miserable person...

It's just that Whitebeard's plan to recognize his son fell through again.

After a burst of laughter.

Whitebeard asked lightly: "How is Teach now?"

"Are you running away, or have you been captured by Marine?"

Rayleigh took a sip of wine, took a deep breath, and asked slowly:

"Killed by me."

"The body should still be in that amusement park now."

"If you want to collect the corpse, hurry up, otherwise you will definitely be picked up by Marine, and make a big fuss."

Whitebeard frowned slightly: "We haven't fought for many years, right?"

"or..."

Before finishing speaking, Rayleigh directly acted first.

He turned sideways, wrapped one arm around Whitebeard's waist, and rushed out of the tavern.

Marco asked in a daze:

"It was fine just now, why did it suddenly start fighting?"

Ron said flatly, "Maybe it's to vent."

"Although Blackbeard broke the rules, he called Whitebeard Daddy for thirty years"

"Even if you have a dog, you should have feelings after barking by your side for thirty years."

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