The silver fox general of the pirate

The next day, a ray of morning light rose slowly from the horizon.

At the same fixed time, Foxy woke up almost when the sky was hazy.

Turning his head to look at Donald Duck, who was lying on the other bed, with his chubby belly turned upside down, his legs crossed and his wings in a big shape, blinking and snoring lightly, Foxy left the room lightly.

Breathing the fresh air, Foxy came to the playground and began to practice.

Shaving, monthly steps, pointing guns, and basic training are all the same.

About an hour later, there were more sailors running in the morning on the playground. When they saw Foxy doing push-ups with three 2000-jin barbells, all the sailors opened their mouths slightly, as if they had seen a ghost.

You must know that a two-thousand-jin barbell is one ton, and Foxy is only a teenager, but he actually carries a three-ton weight for training, and he can do push-ups at an extraordinary speed.

Afterwards, Foxy's various cultivations beyond the limits of ordinary people made them swallow even more.

Especially when one index finger bears their own body weight plus a ton of barbell, the impact makes them feel that their usual training tasks are child's play.

While Foxy was practicing self-forgetfulness, a pair of big feet appeared in front of Foxy.

Drenched in sweat, Foxy kicked off the barbell with both feet. With a little force on his index finger, he did a backflip in the air and stood firm. Looking at the figure in front of him, he was panting slightly.

Wearing a lavender striped suit and dark blue shirt, has a mohawk with dark purple hair, and wears a major general's justice coat.

It looks a little serious.

"You are a student of Teacher Zefa!"

The flying squirrel looked at Foxy, and his originally serious face softened a little.

Because this kind of practice beyond the limit made him feel familiar, and last night, a second lieutenant said that a student came to the Naval Academy and he knew it.

Foxy thought this guy looked familiar, and the military rank on his chest turned out to be Major General.

"Meet the major general."

With a salute, Foxy had already remembered who this person was, and replied, "Yes."

"Since you are a student of Teacher Zefa, then I should be your senior brother, from the previous class."

Seeing Foxy stunned, the flying squirrel continued, "My name is flying squirrel, you may not have heard my name."

"I've heard that Mr. Zefa mentioned it a few times."

"Yeah?"

Foxy nodded, though Zefa never mentioned it once.

"what's your name?"

"Foxey."

"Foxey? Are you the student who went out for an internship and met the World Destroyer?"

The flying squirrel didn't think about it at first, but was slightly surprised later.

He didn't technically know Foxy, only incidentally because Worldbreaker knew.

"If there's no other Foxy in the Academy, I'm that Foxy."

Foxy grinned.

"It's good to be alive."

The flying squirrel didn't ask too much, but patted Foxy on the shoulder.

"Teacher Zefa and the others will come here in a few days. If you have any questions during this period, you can come to me."

"good."

Foxy nodded.

"You continue to practice! I won't bother you anymore."

After speaking, the flying squirrel left, apparently on patrol.

Watching the back of the flying squirrel leave, Foxy frowned slightly. Now the flying squirrel is only a major general, but behind him is the mainstay of the navy, who not only has strong strength but also has very rich combat experience.

He is the future veteran lieutenant general of the Navy.

Foxy didn't know these people very well because of too few appearances, at most he could remember a few names.

But their strength and important position in the navy cannot be ignored.

Foxy didn't think too much, and returned to the room after continuing to practice for an hour.

Looking at Donald Duck, who was still sleeping on his back, Foxy shook his head and slapped him awake.

"Garrah..rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr."

Sitting up suddenly, Donald Duck was still a little confused, still so stupid.

"Clean up and take you out for a stroll."

As soon as he heard that he was going for a walk, Donald Duck quickly got up, and his sleepy expression suddenly became radiant.

Not long after, one person and one duck left the branch and entered the center of Rogge Town.

Rogge Town is very lively now, with many people coming and going.

Among them, there are the most ferocious pirates, and if there are too many people, there will be disputes. Foxy saw three fights after only one street.

Foxy watched these things coldly, and came to the square in the central area with Donald Duck. As expected, this is the place where One Piece ended.

At this time, the execution platform has been set up, and there is still a pair of navy guards.

There are many residents or outsiders wandering here.

After walking around, Foxy suddenly remembered something, but at this moment Donald Duck cried out weakly.

"Gah woo."

Patting his stomach with his wings, Donald Duck signaled that it was time for breakfast.

"What do you want to eat?"

Foxy rubbed his belly, and the latter let out a cooperative cry.

Donald Duck blinked, as if thinking.

Seeing Donald Duck's stupid look, Foxy knew that this guy couldn't figure it out. After all, in Alabasta, he mostly ate some stolen toast, and it was impossible to taste some delicacies.

It's pitiful to say the least.

"We're having udon noodles for breakfast today."

Foxy looked around and found that there was a noodle restaurant in front of him, with a banner of udon noodles, and there were quite a lot of customers.

"Gah woo woo."

Although I don't know what udon noodles are, it can't stop Donald Duck from swallowing.

"Let's go!"

Then one person and one duck came to the shop, and there happened to be a table on the street.

"Boss, let's have twenty bowls of udon noodles first, and I want spicy ones."

Foxy waved his hand, and what he said attracted the attention of many ordinary people.

First come twenty bowls of Da Da Ya Ji? Do you know that a bowl of udon noodles here is equivalent to a medium rice cooker, twenty bowls? Can an imp eat it all?

"you sure?"

The boss looked at Foxy strangely, and most of his eyes were on Donald Duck.

Because at this time Donald Duck sat down on the stool like a human being, with his wings on the table staring at the soup pot in front of the boss, swallowing saliva in his throat.

"Don't worry, you have money."

Bailey, who robbed the rich and gave to the poor last time, still has tens of thousands, which is enough to eat.

"good."

Look away, it's an idiot not to do business, the boss immediately gets busy.

Because there are more and more people in Rogge Town, the restaurant business in each street is particularly hot. All the bosses and their families have come to help, with four or five helpers.

Among them was an eight or nine-year-old boy.

At this time, the little boy was delivering spirits or juice to each table.

Eating noodles and drinking alcohol early in the morning is nothing new, and it is not surprising.

Foxy saw Donald Duck staring at the juice on the counter inside the store, looking eager to see through it, which was a little funny.

"Here are three glasses of juice."

"OK."

The little boy smiled sweetly and came out with three glasses of juice.

"This cup is for you."

Picking up two glasses of juice, Foxy saved the last one for the little boy.

After hesitating, the little boy smiled innocently at Foxy.

After saying thank you, the little boy continued to work.

This is life, simple and ordinary.

"Drink!"

Foxy put two glasses of juice in front of Donald Duck, and continued, "There are more after drinking."

"Gahoo."

Overjoyed, Donald Duck bit the straw and began to drink, his big round eyes turned into crescent moons. .

The result is that you are a slut, you always provoke the relationship between us and our parents.