the next day......

Windmill Village.

Moser was walking slowly on the small road in Windmill Village, holding a dogtail grass in his mouth.

Although he doesn't have Crocodile's cigar, he has Mingge's pace.

Because of Garp, the villagers of Windmill Village are very kind to Moser.

In addition, because of the loss of memory, the villagers don't know what they experienced yesterday.

They just greeted Moser as usual!

In response, Moser also greeted the villagers shamelessly.

It is impossible to tell that it was him who"wiped out" Windmill Village yesterday.

He grew up here since he was a child, and Garp went out to sea to catch pirates from time to time, leaving him alone in the village.

Therefore, it can be said that he was raised by the entire Windmill Village. I was also curious before why Garp didn't give him and his two nephews to the bandit Dadan to take care of.

I understood it when I thought about the time.

Dadan is probably in his twenties now, which is the prime of his life.

It is not known whether he has become a bandit or not.

"

Sister Shaqili, I'm here to drink.���He pushed open the door of the tavern and shouted loudly.

The villagers who were drinking in the tavern looked at Moser and laughed kindly.

"Hey, isn't this Moser? Are you here to play with Makino again?"

"Why are you drinking alcohol at such a young age? Mr. Cap is in the village now. Aren't you afraid that he will beat you up?"

"You come to see Makino every day, but I don't know if Shaqili agrees with your marriage."

Shaqili is Makino's mother and the owner of this tavern. She takes good care of Moser.

Facing the ridicule of the villagers, Moser was not angry. He looked at them with a squint and suddenly showed a warm smile.

"Uncle Jerry, I remember Aunt Gina seemed to hate you drinking the most. How come you couldn't help it when Aunt Gina just went back to her parents' home for a few days? To show my good intentions to you, should I kindly tell Aunt Gina?"

The big man named Jerry shuddered when he heard Moser's words, and the glass he was about to raise stopped in the air.

"And you, Uncle Keller, Uncle Jerry doesn't have the courage to come to the tavern to drink openly. It must be you who instigated him. Aunt Gina will definitely thank you very much."The middle-aged man next to Jerry almost jumped up from his chair,"Little guy, don't talk nonsense, how could it be my instigation!"

Thinking of the woman in Jerry's family, Keller hurriedly explained that he hadn't lived enough.

Gina, the most recognized woman in Windmill Village, can kill a cow with one punch. For her specific body shape, please refer to Dadan.

Looking at the two panicked people, Moser laughed and said, little guys, I can't deal with you.

Moser sat at the table in a swagger and said to the proprietress Shaqili,"Sister Shaqili, where is Makino?"

Shaqili smiled and poured Moser a glass of juice,"Makino is in the back, go find her to play."

Moser nodded, picked up the juice, jumped off the bar chair, and walked into the back door of the tavern.

""Makino." Moser called.

A girl with green hair and about the same age as Moser was washing dishes and glasses in the backyard of the tavern.

Makino heard someone calling her name, looked up, and found that it was Moser.

Makino couldn't help but smile.

"Moser, didn't Mr. Cap train you today?" Makino stood up and asked

"No, I don't know what the old man is doing. By the way, Makino, how about you get me some wine?" Moser asked in a low voice.

Seeing that Moser didn't seem to be joking, Makino showed an embarrassed expression on his face, and his chubby face wrinkled into a ball.

"Moser, you really need to drink. What if you get drunk?"

"It's okay, I'll just drink a little, this juice has no taste at all."

Moser complained with a bitter face.

He was tired of drinking juice every day.

Moreover, most of the wine in the tavern was fruit wine, and there was no high-purity liquor like in his previous life.

In addition, Moser also liked to drink a few glasses in his previous life, so he didn't worry about getting drunk at all.

"Okay, but you can only drink a little. Don't get drunk."

Seeing Moser's bitter face, Makino couldn't resist Moser's plea and carefully handed a bottle of fruit wine to Moser.

Moser opened the bottle and took a sip. It was sour and sweet, and the alcohol content was about the same as beer at most. He turned the bottle upside down and drank all the wine in the bottle.

""Mother, are you okay?"

Seeing that Mother had drunk up the wine, Makino standing aside said nervously.

Mother waved his hand to indicate that he was fine, burped comfortably, looked at Makino's worried eyes, and smiled.

He reached out and touched Makino's face,"Baby, don't worry, I'm fine. Come on, smile!"

"oops...you...What are you doing?"

Makino's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, she did not refuse at all.

Moser laughed. He liked Makino's shy look, so he could not help teasing her.

"Bru......Bru......"

Just when Moser was about to do something, the small Den Den Mushi in his clothes started to ring.

"Tsk, the old man really knows how to pick the right time to ruin the mood."

While muttering, Moser took out a Den Den Mushi that was only the size of his fist.

This was when he first crossed over, and he was very curious about the structure of the Den Den Mushi.

So he took this little thing from Garp.

Although he didn't understand it after studying it for a long time, he always carried this Den Den Mushi with him.

Over time, it became his special communication tool!

And now, except for Garp, no one will contact him.

Sure enough, as soon as the Den Den Mushi was connected, Garp's roar was heard immediately!

"Where have you been, little bastard? Come back here!"................................................ ps: Dear readers, I beg for flowers, monthly tickets and evaluation tickets!!!!

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