Late Night Cafeteria: Starting with a Bowl of Fried Rice to Save Iron Man

"Marko, do you believe in miracles?"

Marco was about to persuade Dad to hang the medicine bottle with peace of mind, but was interrupted by Whitebeard's words.

Marco was stunned for a moment, didn't understand the meaning of his father's words, and asked with a smile: "What are you talking about, father? You shouldn't say that because a miracle happened, all your problems disappeared, right?"

Marco's words were like a funny joke, which attracted laughter from the pirates around.

The white beard also grinned and looked at his eldest son calmly.

The smile on Marko's face stopped, and he turned into an expression of disbelief. He knew his father's character well, did he admit it?

"Dad, are you kidding me? Is your body really recovered?"

wow~

The pirates around also seemed to be frozen, looking at Whitebeard in stunned silence.

Swish!

Marco came to Whitebeard's side in a flash, and quickly gave Whitebeard a quick test.

Everyone's eyes were full of anticipation.

Gradually, a horrified expression appeared on Marko's face, and he shouted: "How is this possible? It's incredible to have recovered so completely!"

In turn, Marco laughed and said, "Hahahaha, great, Dad is very healthy, this is a great miracle!"

Whoops!

In an instant, the whole boat burst into cheers.

Everyone had a very excited and excited expression on their faces, shouting and shouting, and some people even cried with joy.

Whitebeard is the backbone of the entire pirate group and the belief of these pirates.

There is no news that makes the pirates more ecstatic than Whitebeard's recovery.

"Hahaha, this is the best news I've heard in ten years."

"Such a happy event, should we hold a banquet?"

"I won't go home tonight if I don't get drunk!"

After Marco had thoroughly examined Whitebeard's body, the last trace of doubt had vanished.

As a doctor, Marco knew that some of the problems with Whitebeard were irreversible, but they were all gone now.

This is not right!

"Dad, how did you recover?" Marko asked excitedly.

A smile flashed across Baibeard's face, pushing Zhou Xuan forward.

"I would also like to thank this little brother I just met!"

Marco...

Pirates...

What does Dad mean in these words is to admit the generation of this kid in front of him?

Do you really want to be called uncle?

What a joke!

Even if Kaido and the red-haired Shanks, who are also the four emperors, are standing here, they will never want to make these daring pirates submit.

But now... this kid in front of him has a famous favor for his father.

This is a great favor for the entire Whitebeard Pirates!

Marko looked at Zhou Xuan in disbelief, and questioned, "Dad, do you think this kid healed your body?"

"Looking at your age, are you Trafalgar Law? The devil with the fruit of surgery?"

Zhou Xuan shook his head and said, "I am not a doctor, but a chef."

"Damn, he said he was a chef?"

"Doesn't this mean that Marco's medical skills are not even comparable to that of a cook?"

"Hey, hey, do you want to die? You dare to provoke Marco."

All the pirates made a mess, and then walked towards the captain's room.

After walking to the deck, the pirates breathed a sigh of relief and looked at each other, seeing the helplessness in each other's eyes.

"Dad found us an uncle!"

"That kid doesn't look like he's even twenty years old, doesn't he? I can't say it."

"However, Dad's body was cured by him."

……

"Hey~"

Everyone frowned and sighed, seemingly resigned.

"If only Ace was here."

"But he went after that traitor Titch."

"By the way, it seems that I haven't heard from Ace for a while, right?"

"Well, Ace is still too young after all, and it is inevitable that he is a bit arrogant. If he recruits the traitor's way, it will be bad, so let's track it down quickly."

At this time, there were only Zhou Xuan, Whitebeard and Marco in the captain's room.

Marco's expression was dazed, as if he had been played badly.

Especially after he heard the recovery of his body from Whitebeard, Marko felt that his worldview had completely collapsed.

A dish that glows?

Food that can make people see fantasy?

Can food heal?

If these words hadn't come from his own father's mouth, Marko would have slapped him in the face with a punch.

"Well..." Marko looked at Zhou Xuan hesitantly and didn't know what to call it.

Whitebeard really couldn't bear his son being teased by Zhou Xuan, so he explained: "Axuan asked me to teach him the cultivation of armed sex and knowledgeable sex, I have agreed, then he is my student, and you are equals. "

Marco breathed a sigh of relief, and with that ruffian smile on his face again, he said, "Axuan wants to cultivate domineering? Where can I get your shot, Dad, I'll do it!"

After speaking, Marco grabbed Zhou Xuan's shoulders and hugged him tightly.

Zhou Xuan smiled slightly, stretched out his arms, and broke free from Marco's imprisonment.

Marco was surprised and looked at Zhou Xuan's body curiously.

"Axuan, you have a good physique. You don't seem to have many muscles. I didn't expect you to have such a strong explosive power."

"It seems that I should make a suitable training plan for you, Ah Xuan!"

"But tonight, Ah Xuan, come to our party, you won't go home if you don't get drunk!"

Zhou Xuan was pushed to the deck by Marco, and was instantly surrounded by a group of pirates with malicious intent. .

Chapter 33

"It's very simple to learn to be domineering, that is to learn to be beaten!"

"And it's easy to learn to be domineering, that is, to be able to escape unexpected attacks."

"Starting today, anyone on board can attack Ah Xuan. Weapons are prohibited, only fists and feet."

With Marco's reading, there was a burst of cheers from the entire deck.

"Yo hoo, Ah Xuan, you have to be careful in the next time!"

"Hahaha, our Ace also came through this process!"

"Come on, I hope you can make it through today."

A sound of ridicule entered the ears of Zhou Xuan, who was still a little confused.

Yesterday I drank wine all night, and Zhou Xuan has never drank so much wine in his two generations, so his head is still a little sluggish.

"There is a flaw!"

Marco stood beside Zhou Xuan, punched unexpectedly, and went straight to Zhou Xuan's door.

hum!

Zhou Xuan sensed the imminent danger, and only felt a surge of heat rising to his forehead. He shuddered, woke up from a hangover, and raised his hand to block Marco's fist.

But it's all too late.

Snapped!

Marco turned his fist into a palm and slapped Zhou Xuan's face.

Zhou Xuan flew out in a whirl and mounted it on the wooden board in the cabin.

Zhou Xuan's embarrassed appearance once again attracted a burst of laughter.

But there was a hint of surprise on Marko's smiling face.

Others didn't see it, but he could see it very clearly. At the moment of his attack, Zhou Xuan, who was still a little confused, had already sensed the danger, and even wanted to make a resistance action.

But Zhou Xuan's speed was too slow, so Marco's attack succeeded.

"Is it an illusion?" Marco shook his head, he was very confident in his perception.

"It seems that this guy Axuan is indeed a genius who cultivates arrogance!"

Marco gets excited, and coaching a genius is a very fulfilling thing.

Zhou Xuan struggled to stand up from the ground.

The strength of Marco's slap was almost a thousand pounds, otherwise he wouldn't have hit Zhou Xuan more than three meters away.