The purple kite family of pirates

Nami’s hometown of Cocosia Village is a humble hamlet in the East Sea. There are several similar villages near the village of Cocosia. The people here are mainly engaged in agriculture and fishing. Be self-sufficient most of the time.

But not far from the village of Cocosia, there is a rather bustling town called Chloe. It functions as a trade center for several nearby villages. Many people from the surrounding villages come here to exchange supplies. Buy the necessary necessities.

“Selling cheese. Freshly baked cheese. Let’s take a look. ”

“Fragrant melon seeds. Sell melon seeds. ”

“Fresh sea fish. Just caught the fish. Let’s take a look. ”

At this time. Chloe on a street in the town. The shouting was loud and loud, and the vendors on various stalls warmly greeted the customers. However, one of the stalls was quiet.

It is a small stall selling fruit. The long shelves are piled with boxes of fresh oranges. Bright color. The orange aroma is tempting. However, strangely, the boy who sold oranges was ashamed to open his mouth to solicit customers.

Watch the enthusiastic greetings of the vendors around. The teenager swallowed hard. Finally plucked up the courage to greet.” Sell oranges. Sweet and sour oranges. “Maybe stage fright. Maybe shyness. His voice is so small that only he can hear it. Also with a hint of trill.

“Haha. Laughing to death. I didn’t expect Carlos, you also have ugly times. There was a burst of joyful laughter from the teenager’s side. It is evil opinions that make a big laugh. And the boy who sold oranges was obviously Carlos.

It turns out that Nami and Nokiko’s adoptive mother Belmel was originally a naval soldier. Her comrades were killed in one of the wars. She herself lost the faith to live. But at that time. She finds two small children on the battlefield, three-year-old Noki Gao holding Nami, who is still a baby.

On the battlefield filled with gunfire and smoke . Little Noki held Nami tightly. An innocent smile on his face. That scene deeply touched Bermel’s heart.

So Belmer strengthened his courage to live. Decommissioned from the Navy . Took Nokitaka and Nami back to his hometown of Kocosia Village. Adopted this pair of war orphans who showed innocent smiling faces on the battlefield. Like a mother, she poured all her love into them.

For a living. Belmer took care of an orange orchard. Rely on the harvest of orange groves as a source of livelihood. And Anilu had to recuperate for a while at Belmer’s house because of a severe cold. With nothing to do, Carlos volunteered to sell oranges.

But. When he really started selling oranges at a stall. Carlos only found out that the job was not as easy as he thought. Even the first level to greet the guests he couldn’t shout. After all, how to say that Carlos is also a prince. Since childhood, it has been clothes to reach for food and open their mouths. Where can you do this.

“Don’t laugh at Brother Carlos.” A silver bell sounded. Nami next to Carlos flicked the evil opinion’s head. Followed by the sensible Namera pulling Carlos’ sleeve. With a smile on his face, he said: “Brother Carlos. I came to greet the guests. You are responsible for filling the oranges for the guests. ”

Then Nami held a yellow-orange-orange orange in each hand. Stood on the bench. She sniffed the faint fragrance of oranges. An intoxicated expression on his face. Waving oranges greeted passers-by: “Sell oranges. Sell oranges. Big fresh oranges! ”

The crisp childlike voice is like fairy music. It injects a clear stream into the noisy street. From time to time, guests are attracted by Nami’s voice. Pick fresh oranges.

Looking at Nami who wields oranges on the small stool next to her and tries to attract guests. I don’t know why. Carlos felt a sour taste brewing in his eyes. It was as if I couldn’t help but shed tears.

Finally. He still rubs his eyes. Raise your head. Lu Qi’s warm smile was packed for the guests who picked oranges one by one. Even the evil opinions, who have always been out of tune, flutter their wings and fly around to help. The business of the orange stall is getting better and better.

Then. Three or four punks in bells and whistles came from the street. One by one, they walked backwards. From time to time, you can grab a variety of snacks from the stalls on both sides of the street. Eat a few bites and throw them away.

Maybe it’s the fear of getting into trouble. Maybe it’s not wanting to deal with the gangsters. The petty traders dared not speak out at the actions of a few gangsters. I can only watch them go away arrogantly.

Soon. The guys approached Nami’s orange stand. I was attracted by Nami’s crisp voice.

“Fuck off, get out of here.” A turkey-headed punk pushes and shoves the guests in front of the orange stall to the side. A path was cleared for the red-haired gangsters led by him.

“What are you doing? Why squeeze out other guests?” Seeing that the guests she had worked so hard to recruit were squeezed out by a few villains, Nami crossed her waist. Asked angrily.

“Guest? Where are the guests? Aren’t we guests?” Red Fur pretended to wave his hands. Grab an orange from the stall at random. Leaned in front of the nose and sniffed. He snapped and smashed to the ground, and said with an evil smile: “Little sister. The oranges you sell stink. ”

“Nonsense. The oranges of Bermel are the best. “Hear the other person denigrating their own oranges. Nami was a little angry. He retorted loudly with his eyes wide open.

“Hi hi. Everybody look. Someone is actually selling stinky oranges. It’s abominable. Red Hair grabbed two more oranges and threw them on the ground. A look of wanton behavior.

I said. Have you had enough?” Carlos’ cold voice sounded. The heart is full of anger. If it weren’t for not wanting to kill in front of Little Nami. Afraid to freak her out. At the moment when these three bastards spoke, Carlos had already twisted their necks.

“Shut up your. Little sister. You’ll have to give me an explanation. Red Hair ignored Carlos’ questioning. He actually reached out and grabbed Nami.

“Who dares to bully my daughter?” Don’t wait for Carlos to make a move. A heroic woman rushed over like a gust of wind. One pinched Hongmao’s wrist. A nice over-the-shoulder fall threw him off. It hit the ground hard.

At the same time, she was also unceremoniously to the other two gangsters. First grabbed a gangster by the shoulder. Easy twist. Just removed his arm. At the same time, one elbow hit the stomach of another gangster. One blow knocked him out.

Two knocked down a few bastard women before turning to look at Nami. A hearty smile appeared.

She wears a plaid shirt. Has red hair. He still has a cigarette in his mouth. Plus the slightly upturned corners of her mouth look like a bad girl. It was Nami and Nokiko’s adoptive mother. Carlos’ lifesaver Belmel. _

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