Naval headquarters, family town.

The dilapidated seafront hut after the attack has been renovated. The wooden fence surrounding the hut is covered with emerald green creepers. Even the land has been renovated as a whole, and the newly planted lawn makes it impossible to see the damage it has suffered. At this moment, the warm sunshine hit the chair in the yard in the afternoon, making Zefa sleepy.

The Warring States and Qingye and others were originally unwilling to continue to live there, but in the face of the old man's insistence, they did not know how to refuse, and in the end they had to go.

Anyway ... with Loya here, who dares to touch him now?

A simple arrangement of soldiers there was settled.

Today is May 4th. Zefa wakes up early in the morning to clean up. He bumps into breakfast and finally eats his first meal before getting up to the west.

It can be said that from birth to now, Zefa has not touched the kitchen's work. At most recruits, he was punished and went to the kitchen to peel a potato. Even if he retired from the second line and later became a waste, Ai Yin helped him cook.

With the eyes closed, Zefa said to herself, with emotion, "It's old ... I can't make a good meal ..."

Warmth doesn't just come from the sun, but from the bandaged hand, and ... the braziers and barbecue grills scattered in the garden. A pot of hot oil fell on his hand. Fortunately, the injury was not enough to allow him to lie on the hospital bed.

Feeling the past, a cool breeze blew through, and Zefa couldn't help but tighten his coat.

He opened his eyes slightly, looked at the man with wings on his back, and said calmly, "Come here?"

"coming......"

Loya glanced at the scattered debris on the ground and suddenly asked, "Sure, invite me to lunch. What about lunch?"

"... I asked Qingyu to buy it, and I expect to be back soon ..."

Zefa didn't want to explain more on this issue, and pointed to the empty chair beside him: "Sit for a while, and you can catch up with the meal ..."

"hope so......"

Looking at Zefa's bandaged hand, Luo Ya did not rationally break through him. After a while, the fence creaked and was pushed away from the outside.

The frog goggles on his eyes blocked the glare of the sun, and the green pheasant touched in. Seems to notice something, he pushed the blindfold up and said sleepily: "Yo, Loya, you're here!"

Without saying hello, Loya stared closely at the plastic bag on Qingye's hand and paused for two seconds on the unknown restaurant sign.

"... So, you guys who gave me my birthday in advance, are you ready to send me a takeaway?"

"... Don't care about these details, anyway, the boss is a relative of Ms. It must not taste bad." Qing Yan said, while holding up the table from the ground, hesitated after taking out the food on the table. After a while, he made an ice stool and sat down.

"Come and come, Happy birthday to you, Roya!"

Talking, Qing Ye put a box lunch in front of Loya.

"... It's 'thank you'!"

Rolling through the dead fish's eyes, Loya squeezed a few words from her teeth.

However, the craftsmanship of this boss is really good. This taste has at least 70% of the skill of Ms. No wonder it is qualified to open a restaurant in the naval headquarters.

It is a little less. For the big stomach king Loya, this is enough food for ordinary people to eat without having the ability to plug the teeth.

Eat and drink, at least they have enough to eat and drink, and Qing Pao paused and said, "So talk about the business ... what are you going to do next?"

"I have done everything I have done, and no one has the ability to **** things from me. The next thing naturally depends on your navy." Loya grinned, and Xue Zefa squinted and leaned back on the chair.

"You know what I'm talking about isn't about pirates ..." Qing Yan looked silent for two seconds, then looked at him seriously: "Tianlong people, world government, what are you going to do?"

"... It depends, there will be no action for the time being."

"Nothing will happen?"

Qing Yan sneered: "Contact the [silence] army and let Jones find the pure gold and secretly ask about ancient weapons. Is this what you call no action?"

Qing Yan has his own intelligence network, from the navy, the [silence] army, and also from the pirates, which he laid out little by little in these years, even the cranes and the Warring States had no knowledge of it.

But both Loya and Zefa knew ... so it was not surprising that Loya could detect so many things.

"Isn't it better to put hope on Pirates and Dorrag?"

Loya said a wordlessly, but the information was clear enough.

"You, me, and Silla, we are pursuing the same thing. Now the three of us are the best choice for our respective interests."

"Ahem, it's better to be careful about Shilla ..."

At this time, Zefa coughed and caught the attention of both. His eyes were half-open and half-open, revealing a subtle emotion: "That guy is much more difficult than his father ... In all fairness, I don't want you Make such a dangerous decision. "

After all ... it's that Antonio!

"Is it King? It's really tricky ..."

Luo Ya and Qing Yan frowned slightly, not knowing what they were thinking, and the picture suddenly stopped so suddenly. The naval soldiers stationed not far away were hiding in every corner, holding their weapons nervously, watching their legs trembling.

"The most evil dragon" actually appeared in the navy headquarters?

Where is this joke!

Moreover, the Marshal of the Warring States knows well, why are they not allowed to do it? Even the hawkish leader Akagi ~ www.readwn.com ~ turned a blind eye to this matter ...

Are we too ignorant, or is this world too crazy?

But if they can't do it, they can breathe a sigh of relief from their hearts. Not long after the disaster day passes, no one can forget the tragedy of the day of the nations. If you start working here, the naval headquarters will become the look of the nations, and it will be chilling when you think about it ...

"Speaking ..." Zefa suddenly broke the silence and asked with interest: "Luo Ya, do you know whose birthday is tomorrow?"

"May 5th? ..."

Qing Yan and Luo Ya blinked, and there was a certain shape in their heads all day long, and Haha laughed at the former lieutenant general who traveled westward.

"Ten thousand bailey, I bet Luffy will go out to the sea as a pirate." Suddenly, Luo Ya smiled and raised a finger, and said to Qingyu and Zefa.

"You're so unconfident about yourself? And Karp has returned to Windmill Town, he has no chance ..." Qing Yan raised an eyebrow and opened his palm: "50 thousand Bailey, I bet he doesn't meeting."

"What kind of Laozi is what kind of kind, think about Dorag ..." Zefa gave a dismissive glance at Qing Qing, and also raised a finger: "One hundred thousand, I bet he will! "

"You have so much money!"

Loya and Qingyou both looked up at Zefa aggressively, shocked by the amount he shot.

"Huh! Joke!"

God Pharaoh was scorning them, and thumbs up at himself: "My husband is a general who retired and became the chief instructor for decades. I am richer than you two think!"

"... Enough for your retirement ..."

Loya whispered silently, just after the words were spoken, Qing Ye flashed to the side sensibly, and allowed a large iron bar to hit Luoya's head.

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