Kuta put away the depression in his heart.

Turning to Ah Jian, he said, "By the way, Uncle Ah Jian, why do you keep a windmill on your head?" Can you give me the windmill? "

Windmills?"

Ah Jian paused, then touched the windmill on his head and fell into deep thought.

Sensing Ah Jian's state, Kuta asked aloud, "Uncle Ah Jian, what's wrong?" Reluctant?

"It's not reluctant, it's just that this windmill has a special meaning for someone."

Ah Jian came back to his senses and explained.

"Someone?"

"Hmm! A strong, brave man. At

this time, Kuta already knew who he was talking about, but he still asked knowingly.

"Who the hell is that!"

Ken looked in the direction of the orange grove behind the village and slowly told Nami's story.

When telling the story of Nami and the windmill, he will show a gentle smile.

When it comes to Nami joining the Dragon Pirates, he will show hatred.

Speaking of Nami's injuries every time she dragged her body and returned to the village, he would show his distress.

Under the oppression of the evil dragon pirate group, Nami became the only light in the hearts of him and all the villagers.

In fact, they have always known what Nami joined the Evil Dragon Pirates for, and they also know what Nami is for, so they will come back injured every time they go out.

But there was nothing they could do, they couldn't help Nami a little.

All they can do is not add a little mess to Nami so that she can do what she thinks she thinks she can really buy back from Aaron for the village.

Even if they all know that this is actually a luxury.

But this is the only hope in Nami's heart.

This glimmer of hope cannot be broken by them.

If you really want to break, you have to slow down.

Because if Nami is desperate, then the only light in their hearts will be gone.

Thinking of this, Ah Jian shook his head and put away the hatred on his face for the Evil Dragon Pirates.

Looking at the village road, the faces of the villagers were full of smiles again, and his face also showed a smile.

It felt as if it had gone back to when the dragon hadn't arrived.

"Yes, it's all gone."

The evil dragon is gone, I think Nami will be very happy!

She no longer has to go to sea for money.

No more fucking maps for Aaron.

She will be able to be the little princess of their Cocosian village again.

Be happy when you should be happy, be sad when you should be sad, and no longer have to pretend to be strong.

Thinking of this, Jian glanced at Gu Yina even more gratefully.

"I don't know how to thank them!"

Ah Jian shook his head, lost the thoughts in his heart, and turned his head to look at Kuta.

"Oh yes, I haven't asked you what you want this windmill for!"

Kuta stared at the windmill above him and smiled.

"I just see that you have a windmill on your head, very curious and, isn't this thinking about the pirate flag?" Just count the windmill pattern as a pirate flag!"

He really saw the windmill and thought of the protagonist of this world, and the windmill village where Wang Lufei is located is also a windmill, so he simply used the windmill.

Otherwise, you wouldn't have used a hammer and sickle, or five stars!

For these two, he is familiar with it, that is, it is easy to be harmonized.

And the windmill also represents bravery, hard work, enterprising, loyalty, joy, agility and love.

It also symbolizes people's love for the sky and symbolizes fairytale happiness.

For him, this is his pursuit.

He also wants him and the people he cherishes to always be like a windmill.

There can never be troubles, pain, or disaster.

You can always live a happy, happy and healthy life.

"So that's it!"

Ah Jian hesitated slightly, but still took off the windmill and handed it to Kuta.

"No, take it!"

However, Kuta did not answer, but looked at Ah Jian and smiled: "Forget it!" Uncle Ah Jian, I took it just to be a reference object and draw a flag.

"And for you, this is a good memory with Nami!"

He paused for a moment and then said, "I can't rob a little girl's childhood plaything!"

Staring at Sora with an unpretentious expression, Ah Jian withdrew the windmill and put it back on his hat.

To say that he is reluctant and not quite, this is just an ordinary windmill.

And Nami has also grown up and will no longer smile when she looks at his windmill like she did when she was a child.

This windmill is now just one of his thoughts.

He hopes that every time Nami comes back, she can turn away all the unhappy emotions and be happy like when she was a child.

"Well, how about I go find a piece of cloth later and draw a windmill flag for you myself?"

"How embarrassing is that!"

Kuta stared at Ah Jian with a look of surprise.

"Then please Uncle Ah Jian."

Hearing that Ah Jian was willing to help draw the flag, he subconsciously felt happy.

Well! It's not because his painting skills are ugly.

"There is nothing embarrassing, it is my honor to draw the pirate flag for our benefactor in the entire Cocosian village."

"That's fine, I'll go and help you draw the pirate flag first."

It can be seen that he is more eager than Kuta, presumably because he is happy to be able to do things for Kuta and them!

Kuta quickly thanked again.

Looking at the distant back, he joyfully raised the wine gourd and took a sip.

"Comfortable."

Then he lay there like a grandpa and basked in the sun.

Not to mention, the spring sun, even the midday sun, is so comfortable.

......

The residual sun of dusk scatters warm light.

In the middle of the village road in Kocosia village, several large bonfires have been built.

Around the campfire is filled with grilled meats, fruits, and a variety of seafood.

The villagers, who had been suppressed for a long time, put down all their pretenses.

Some of them were crying, some were laughing, and some were yelling like crazy.

They need to vent too much.

The three of Ah Hua were pulled into the pile by the young people in the village.

Join the villagers in a simple and simple dance around the campfire.

Around a bonfire, Kuta sat cross-legged on the ground, drinking a wine gourd in his hand.

And Gu Yina was leaning on his shoulder, looking at the crowd around the campfire with a slightly red face.

She loves this kind of banquet.

Although she was busy from noon to dusk, she did not feel tired at all, but had a sincere sense of satisfaction.

This made her, who had never drunk alcohol, drink a few drinks today as an exception.

Gu Yina looked up at Kuta with hazy eyes.

"Well, Kuta."

Kuta turned his head to look at Gu Yina's cute appearance and smiled and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Do you say I want to think of a title!"

"What title?"

Gu Yina tilted her head and thought about it.

"Hmm...!"

She frowned in distress, unable to think about it.

Then she raised her head and stared at Kuta, and there was a pity in her beautiful big eyes.

She grabbed his arm and shook it uncontrollably.

"Can't think of it, Kuta, or you can think of one for me!"

"Okay, okay, don't shake it, shake it again and I'll fall apart."

Kuta looked at Gu Yina and said funny: "Our team will be called the 'Freedom Adventure Group' in the future, and the flag is a windmill." "

Hmm..."

he touched his chin for a moment, then his eyes lit up.

"Then call you, Lady Liberty!"

As soon as the words came out, he himself couldn't help but laugh.

"Hahaha...!"

Gu Yina didn't know why Kuta suddenly laughed.

But seeing him laugh, she also laughed silly.

"Lady Liberty? It sounds good ε=( ́ο'*)))) Alas! "

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