A Day in the Pirate World

It has to be said that this hometown, which raised the naval hero Garp, is a pretty good place of geomantic omen.

It has not been attacked or plundered by pirates, and it still maintains its original flavor.

Outside the village are towering windmill workshops, relying on the effect of wind to deliver power to the workshops.

The outside of the workshop is green grass, dotted with many wild flowers.

It can also be seen that there are farmlands divided into pieces, and some villagers are busy working in the farmland near noon.

Because of the lack of bushes, the entire Windmill Village looks exceptionally clean and tidy.

From a distance, it looks like a paradise.

The warship by the port has disappeared, and I don't know what old man Garp is doing again.

Mo Sen changed direction and walked towards the village.

If Mo Sen's reputation in the other three seas of the Four Seas and the New World is nothing, then he can basically be said to be a household name in the East China Sea.

Especially the Windmill Village had already appeared once yesterday.

Along the way, people kept looking at him, especially the older girls and younger daughters-in-law, many of them looked at him excitedly.

Hey, why is there no one who takes the initiative?

If you don't take the initiative, how will you know if there will be some sparks and what stories will come out of the collision.

"Wow, look at Major General Mawson's bird, it must be very comfortable to touch."

"Yes, yes, it is still very big. I have never seen such a big bird."

The voice of discussion came from time to time, and Mo Sen's face darkened.

Forget it, let's not have any stories.

It's not good to drive without moving.

I am still a baby over two meters, this is not the car I want to get in.

If he showed up with Garp, who had lived here for decades, someone might come over to say hello.

Mawson looked too bright by himself, and most of the people were talking in low voices in the distance.

Only a few children would play and approach, and were quickly scolded by their parents and called back.

Mo Sen, who had long been accustomed to this kind of onlooker, looked normal, and his footsteps quickly came to the tavern in the center of the village.

Push the door to enter.

Because there was still some time before the noon meal, the tavern seemed a bit empty with only two or three people.

Seeing Mo Sen walking in, he quickly lowered the conversation.

"So it's Major General Mo Sen, what would you like to order?"

Seeing the person coming, the proprietress of the tavern showed her usual gentle smile and asked questions with a smile.

Mo Sen went to the counter and sat down on the high stool. Just as he was about to speak, the words of the old demon on his shoulder rang.

"Boss, you have curly hair, from now on..."

Bang! !

Mo Sen punched the old demon on the head, interrupting his next words.

He said to Makino with a bit of embarrassment: "My parrot is a bit talkative, don't mind the proprietress."

"Where is it, your bird is very beautiful." Makino's tone was still gentle, "Captain Shanks said that you are a very interesting navy, and it seems that your bird is just as interesting."

"Hehe, Shanks will also say good things about me. I heard that he broke an arm in the East China Sea. Then I will spare him the next time we meet."

Anyway, there is no need to pay taxes for bragging here, and besides, I don’t know when the next time we meet, maybe I have surpassed him.

Makino's face darkened, and then he turned around. If it wasn't for Mo Sen's keen eyesight, he might not have noticed it.

"It was bitten off by the King of the Sea to save Luffy, but Captain Shanks didn't care. He has always had a broad mind and is very manly."

After finishing speaking, I felt that the tone seemed wrong, and asked Mo Sen: "I don't know what Major General Mo Sen wants?"

Mo Sen's eyes are miraculous, seeing too many actions of Makino, it seems...

Are the two really in love? !

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Of course this cannot be asked face to face.

Mo Sen took the menu that Makino handed over, and ordered all the pages on it.

Finally, seeing the self-brewed beer, I ordered another keg.

When Makino turned around to prepare things, Mo Sen's words sounded from behind her: "Then what is the relationship between the proprietress and Shanks?"

You can't ask in person, it shouldn't be a problem to ask behind your back.

Mo Sen watched Makino's ears turn red quickly, and left a sentence.

"only friends."