In the years from now to now, it will be the time to really test Princess Otohime.

Gion and Jiaji nodded, and if Mo Sen could see the problem, they could naturally see it too.

Because of this, Princess Othime is admirable.

This should be replaced by Mo Sen, who would never do such a thing himself.

After the topic was opened, the three of them chatted in different directions.

Mo Sen's speech is his consistent style of letting himself go in this world, with the skin in the skin and waves in the skin.

He often popped out some interesting words he "created", and Gion laughed almost the whole time.

Jiaji on the side didn't know if it was an illusion, he always felt the brown hat on his head under the dim light.

Oddly green.

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Unexpectedly, the tea-colored hat of 'tea dolphin' Jiaji still didn't turn green.

There was no all-night chat as he had imagined.

Did not go to any small hotel.

They didn't go home and sleep together, none of these things.

Brother Jia Ji felt that the world, which was all black and white except for the fresh color of the hat, had become colorful again.

"Uncle Jiaji, Uncle Jiaji? What are you thinking?"

Mo Sen's voice made Jia Ji's eyes focus on him, which was no longer empty and unfocused before.

"Ah? Brother Mosen, you didn't take Miss Gion back, did you?" He hadn't recovered from his sad fantasy for a while.

? ?

So what were you fantasizing about just now?

"I'm going back then, Ms. Gion will leave it to you."

Mo Sen said to Jia Ji with a smile, and raised his eyebrows at him, showing a meaningful meaning.

Although he also doesn't think it's a joke, but the man who has confessed his love 66 times asked you if you are afraid.

"Huh? Ah, okay, just leave it to me, and I will definitely send Miss Gion home safely."

He finally came to his senses now, and showed a grateful expression to Mo Sen.

Mo Sen waved his hand and bid farewell to the two.

Lieutenant General Jia Ji's words could be faintly heard behind him: "Miss, Lieutenant General Mo Sen is really an interesting and nice guy."

You deserve to be single, and you failed to confess 66 times.

At this time, you still talk to the beauty about another man who is perfect in every way.

Aren't you forcibly increasing the difficulty of your strategy?

"Yo, Lieutenant General Mo Sen is back."

"Well, I'm back, and I have to go back to exercise."

Mo Sen smiled and nodded to many people who greeted him, and walked out of the bar.

In the tavern, the navy soldiers who greeted Mawson just now were still chatting.

"No wonder it's Lieutenant General Mo. He still doesn't forget to exercise at this time. It's not without reason that he is strong."

"Who says no? I'm not afraid that others are more talented than you. I'm just afraid that those who are more talented than you will work harder than you. Anyway, that's how I've been in my life."

"It's okay, people who are more talented than you work harder than you, so what's the use of your hard work. Hahahaha."

"Our salty fish, in the words of Lieutenant General Mo Sen, just call 666 after us."

"Ha ha ha ha."

The quiet night in front of him was in stark contrast to the noisy bar behind him, but Mo Sen didn't feel any discomfort.

I am addicted to the hustle and bustle, but also enjoy the quiet solitude.

Maybe this is the life he wants.

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Mo Sen came back to the headquarters this time and only stayed for two days before returning to the base.

In the base, it is much more leisurely than the headquarters.

Because most of the pirates know which route this pervert is on, and most of them would rather take a long detour than take this route.

Therefore, the base inevitably idled down.

It has been more than half a month since Mo Sen came back to the base, except for training and dealing with some minor matters, everything was uneventful.

Mo Sen thought the world was at peace.

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