Chapter 127 The day of feeding

   Five days later, Swallow Island.

   "Ah~~"

   Ion, who was lying on the hospital bed, opened his mouth, but Gion couldn't help but gave Ian a blank look, and then picked up a spoon to feed Ian nutritious porridge.

  Ion chewed, his eyes lit up slightly, and praised. "It tastes really good, Gion, the chefs on your battleship are good at cooking."

  Gion's face was slightly red, and the slender legs changed a bit unnaturally to ease the shyness in his heart, but he said calmly on the surface.

   "I cooked this."

   "Did you cook it?"

   At this moment, Ion, who was a little morbid and weak and beautiful, heard the words, and a bright and surprised smile appeared on his face, which made Gion look a little stunned.

   "If that's the case, then I should drink a little more, but I can't waste Gion's heart."

   "I don't have any intentions, I'm just idle and bored, so I just cook some porridge to pass the time." Gion replied calmly.

   "That's great, Gion, I didn't expect you to be so good at kendo, not to mention your cooking skills. Whoever marries you in the future will be so happy."

   is obviously a slightly exaggerated statement, but from the mouth of this handsome man wearing glasses and half-reliant on the hospital bed, Gion not only did not feel disgusted, but felt unusual sincerity.

   "How can..." Gion retorted weakly.

   And Ion smiled, while admiring the picture-like beauty in front of him.

  The heroic and charming female swordsman, under the sunlight outside the window, with a few strands of hair scattered on her beautiful face, sits beside the hospital bed and carefully feeds the patient with a spoon.

   The most lovely thing is that there are still many gray and black marks left by the smoke on Gion's face, indicating the embarrassment of cooking, but on the surface it is a gesture of help.

   Suddenly, Ion couldn't help but chuckle.

   "Pfft~"

   "What are you laughing at?" Gion asked in confusion and shyness.

  Ion shook his head and said. "No, I just didn't expect our Swallow Island date to start in this form."

   Hearing this, Gion said with a hint of guilt on his face.

   "It's my fault, I didn't consider the problem that Doflamingo might attack you, which caused your serious injury."

   "Cough cough..."

  Ion coughed a little weakly, then turned the volume up a little, and said justice sternly.

   "No, it's not your fault. As a navy, it is impossible for me to be aware of the existence of the Don Quixote family while passing through Mignon Island, but turn a blind eye. This is not in line with justice."

  Suddenly, the admiration in Gion's gaze towards Ion grew stronger.

   Then, in a harmonious and warm atmosphere, Gion successfully completed the feeding, and then left the ward to clean up the dishes.

   And among the inconspicuous canaries standing at the window, after a sound barrier opened to cover the ward, a calm female voice sounded inside the canary.

   "Brother Yan, if you're planning a wedding, remember to put a table in the castle too."

  …

  Ion.

   Immediately, Ion quickly explained and said.

   "Robin, don't you understand that Gion is spying on me? With that level of injury, it stands to reason that I can't move at this time, so I was forced to do so."

   "I think Brother Ion is having fun." Robin's voice sounded.

  Suddenly, the corners of Ion's mouth couldn't help twitching, and he couldn't help but reflect in his heart. "Is it that obvious?"

   After all, I can't blame Ion for that.

  In view of the fact that the military doctor suggested that Ian needed to rest, it was naturally inconvenient to stay in the battleship, so Ian was placed by Lieutenant General Crane to Swallow Island, not far from Mignon Island, to recuperate.

   In addition, Gion was also arranged to stay in Swallow Island to take care of Ion.

  Since then, Ion has spent several days of laziness under the care of a mature and beautiful big sister, with clothes and mouths open.

  Although this kind of corrupt life is what Ion despised the most, but in a situation where he was forced to resist, Ion could try to enjoy it.

   Of course, if Ion is not in a state of feigning illness, he can give full play to his own initiative and expand the form of care, it will be more perfect.

   And after getting along for the past few days, Ion found that Gion... It's not bad!

   If Ion's perfect wife candidate score is 100 points, then Gion can at least score 90 points, which is enough to enter the target candidate list of Ion's pursuit of a partner.

  If Gion's cooking skills are better, add a little less salt to the porridge.

   And Gion's strength can go up two or three grades, not to mention the promotion to the position of general, it is even better to get the title of "the strongest female swordsman in the sea".

In this regard, Corazon, who was also inside the castle, was covered in bandages, was struggling to drink porridge with a spoon, and also needed to maintain the "Silence Fruit" to avoid being heard by Gion outside the ward. Corazon suddenly felt that The nutritious porridge in the bowl is not fragrant anymore.

   "Mr. Corazon, should I feed you?" Seeing this, Luo on the side took the initiative to speak.

   "No, no, why can't you even drink porridge as a man?" Corazon said while forcibly stuffing the spoon into his mouth.

   And Luo looked at Corazon's difficult and uncomfortable expression, and couldn't help but feel a little distressed, and immediately opened his mouth to Ion across the castle.

   "Mr. Yan, Mr. Corazon's injury needs to be replaced. Can I go to the town to buy it?"

  Ion thought for a while, but agreed, after all, Corazon's injury was also very serious, and treatment was also necessary.

   However, apart from the Don Quixote family, neither the navy nor the world government knew of his existence, but just to be cautious, Ion asked Xiaojin to take him to the town to buy medicine for wounds.

   "By the way, Brother Yan..."

   Just when Xiao Jin was about to go to the pharmacy in the town, Robin did not forget to remind Iondao.

   "The warship bound for Judicial Island has been stranded at the border of the North Sea for a few days. The Navy Headquarters will soon be unable to hide it. You need to make a decision quickly."

  Ion nodded, indicating clarity.

   However, how to get to the warship with a large number of Devil Fruit prisoners now has become a problem.

   Mainly, how should Ion get rid of Gion?

  Ion doesn't know if it's because of his attractiveness that Gion seems to take special care of him and has a special affection for him.

   is similar to letting Gion take the initiative to feed. In the beginning, Ian wanted to annoy Gion by this method and let her leave voluntarily.

  I didn't expect that the heroic female swordsman who was valiant on the battlefield and had a strong temperament silently agreed.

   (end of this chapter)

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