Nami's hometown, Cocosia Village, is a small and inconspicuous village in the East China Sea, and there are several similar villages in the vicinity of Cocosia Village, where the people are mainly engaged in agriculture and fishing, and are mostly self-sufficient.

However, not far from the village of Cocosia there is a rather prosperous town called Chloe, which functions as a trading center for several nearby villages, and many people from the surrounding villages come here to exchange goods and buy necessary necessities.

"Selling cheese, freshly baked cheese, come and see."

"Fragrant melon seeds, sell melon seeds."

"Fresh sea fish, freshly caught fish, come and see." "

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At this time, on a street in Chloe Town, there was a lot of clamour, and the vendors of all kinds of stalls were enthusiastically greeting customers, but one of the stalls was quiet.

It is a small fruit stall, and the long shelves are piled with boxes of fresh oranges, bright in color and attractive in orange fragrance, but strangely the boy who sells oranges is shy to open his mouth to attract customers.

Looking at the enthusiastic greetings of the surrounding vendors, the young man swallowed hard, and finally mustered up the courage to greet him, "Selling oranges, sweet and sour oranges..."

"Hahaha, I'm laughing to death, master, I didn't expect you to make a fool of yourself Satan. There

was a burst of laughter around the boy, and you heard him right, it was the evil opinion that laughed, and the boy who sold oranges was clearly Satan.

It turns out that Nami and Nokigao's adoptive mother, Bermel, was originally a naval soldier, and her comrades were killed in a war, and she herself lost her faith in life, but at that time, she found the three-year-old Nokigao holding Nami on the battlefield as a baby.

On the battlefield filled with gunfire, little Nokigao hugged Nami tightly, with an innocent smile on his face, and that scene deeply touched Bermel's heart.

So Bermel strengthened the courage to live, retired from the navy, and returned to his hometown of Cocosia with Nokigao and Nami, and adopted the two war orphans who showed innocent smiles on the battlefield, and poured all her love into them like a mother.

In order to make a living, Bermel tended an orange orchard and relied on the harvest of the orange orchard as a source of livelihood, while Anilu had to recuperate at Bermel's house for a while because of a severe cold, and Satan, who had nothing to do, volunteered to take on the responsibility of selling oranges.

However, when he really started selling oranges at the stall, Satan found that this job was not as easy as he imagined, and he couldn't even shout at the first level to greet customers, after all, Satan was also born a prince, and since he was a child, he has been living a life of clothes and food to open his mouth, where can he do this.

"Don't laugh at Brother Satan. A

crisp voice like a silver bell rang out, and Nami, who was beside Satan, flicked the evil head.

Then the sensible Namera pulled Satan's sleeve, and said with a sweet smile on her face: "Brother Satan, I'm here to greet the guests, and you are responsible for helping the guests pack oranges."

Then Nami held a yellow-orange orange orange in each hand, stood on the bench, she sniffed the faint fragrance of oranges, showed an intoxicated expression on her face, waved the orange in her hand and greeted passers-by: "Sell oranges, sell oranges, fresh big oranges..."

Looking at Nami, who was bouncing around on a small stool waving oranges and trying her best to attract customers, for some reason, Satan felt a sour taste brewing in his eyes, as if he couldn't help but shed tears.

Finally, he still rubbed his eyes, raised his head, and showed a warm smile to pack the guests who selected oranges one by one, and even the evil opinions that had always been out of tune waved their wings and flew around to help, and the business of the orange stall was getting better and better.

At this time, three or four thugs dressed in fancy clothes came from the street, walking staggeringly one by one, grabbing various snacks from the stalls on both sides of the street from time to time, and throwing them away after eating a few bites.

Maybe they were afraid of getting into trouble, or maybe they didn't want to deal with the gangsters, the peddlers dared not speak out against the actions of a few gangsters, so they could only watch them walk away arrogantly.

Soon, the guys approached Nami's orange stall and were attracted by Nami's crisp voice.

"Fuck off, get out of the way. A

turkey-headed thug pushed and shoved the guests in front of the orange stall aside, clearing the way for the red-haired thugs led by him.

"What are you doing, why are you squeezing out the other guests?" Nami

asked angrily when she saw that the guests she had worked so hard to recruit were squeezed out by a few bad guys.

"Guest, where are the guests? Aren't we just guests?"

Hongmao waved his hands pretendly, grabbed an orange from the stall at random, sniffed it in front of his nose, smashed it to the ground with a snap, and said with a wicked smile: "Little sister, the oranges you sell are smelly." "

Nonsense, the oranges of Bermel are the best.

Hearing the other party's denigration of her orange, Nami was a little angry, and her eyes widened and retorted loudly.

"Hey, hey, look, it's disgusting that someone is selling stinky oranges.

The red fur grabbed two more oranges and threw them on the ground, looking reckless.

"I said, have you made enough trouble?"

Satan's cold voice sounded, and his heart was full of anger, if he didn't want to kill in front of little Nami, he was afraid of frightening her, and the moment the three bastards spoke, Satan would have already broken their necks.

"It's your business, little sister, you've got to give me an explanation. Ignoring Satan's questioning, Redfur reached out and grabbed Nami.

"Who dares to bully my daughter?"

Before Satan could make a move, a heroic woman rushed over like a gust of wind, grabbed the wrist of the red hair, and a beautiful over-the-shoulder threw him out and slammed him to the ground.

At the same time, she was also unceremonious to the other two thugs, first grabbed the shoulder of one thug, twisted it easily, and removed his arm, and at the same time smashed an elbow blow on the stomach of the other thug, knocking him unconscious with a single blow.

After knocking down a few gangsters, the woman turned to look at Nami and showed a hearty smile.

She wears a plaid shirt, has red hair, has a cigarette in her mouth, and looks like a bad girl with the corners of her mouth slightly upturned, it is Nami and Nokigao's adoptive mother, Satan's savior Bermel.

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