One Piece: Kaido the Beast Playing House.

Chapter 516 Haiyuan Calendar 1505

Chapter 516 Haiyuan Calendar 1505
Time flies, and it is already the year 1505 of the Sea Circle Calendar. Everything was normal in the second half of 1504, and almost nothing major happened. The transaction between Dragon and Beasts was delayed due to the targeting of the World Government. Apart from that, the sea entered a period of peace. In the first half of 1505, the loud and somewhat hoarse voice of the "Navy Hero" - Monkey D. Garp was heard in the Navy Headquarters.

"I have a grandson! I have a grandson!"

Garp ran madly while waving the letter in his hand. The corners of his mouth were almost stretched to his ears. He was in a state of madness. He rushed into the admiral's office and slapped the envelope in his hand on the face of Sengoku, who had just picked up the teacup and was about to take a sip.

"Garp!!! You bastard! What are you doing!?"

Zhan Guo was startled by this sudden incident, and the hot tea in his hand splashed all over him. He put down the teacup in a hurry and began to tidy up his clothes. At the same time, he did not forget to carefully put aside the envelope on his face. As an old comrade-in-arms for many years, he knew that although Garp was unreliable, he could make him so excited. The content of the envelope must be a big deal and he must not let it ruin it.

"I have a grandson! I have a grandson! Zhan Guo! My dear grandson! My dear grandson!!!"

At this moment, Garp was too late to notice the embarrassment of Zhan Guo. He hugged Zhan Guo and jumped up and down happily like an excited child.

Although Garp and Sengoku bickered and stole each other's snacks every day, there was no doubt that as recruits from the same batch and brothers sharing upper and lower bunks, Garp and Sengoku had the best relationship. And when Garp encountered something happy, the first person he wanted to share it with was Sengoku.

"Stop, no, stop! Garp! My clothes! Clothes! What's going on! Explain it clearly! Grandson? Did that kid Drago write to you?"

Faced with Garp's excessively loud voice, Sengoku was a little bit unable to receive the message. He was even a little bit unable to react to what was happening, and was held up by Garp. This old guy was really strong.

"Yes, yes, yes, look, look, this brat sent me a letter. Really, he didn't even bring his grandson over for me to see. I'm his father! Hmm? Zhan Guo, what are you doing sitting on the ground?"

When Garp heard what Sengoku said, he threw Sengoku away, picked up the envelope, took out the letter and showed it to Sengoku. He found that Sengoku was lying on the ground groaning, holding his old waist.

"Garp, you old bastard, do I want to lie on the ground by myself? Damn it, can't you just watch my waist?"

Zhan Guo felt that this hit directly cured the lumbar disc herniation caused by years of work, and it directly changed from convex to concave. The hit just now was right on his waist. Hiss! It hurts so much, and he hasn't reacted yet. This old guy really hit him without any mercy.

"Ah, sorry, sorry, I didn't notice, I didn't notice, come on, come on, get up, Zhan Guo, hey, your clothes are a little dirty, remember to wash them."

It can be said that today's Garp is talking about everything, and every sentence he says can accurately step on landmines. It can be said that if Garp at this moment takes a walk around the minefield, he can definitely clear all the mines on the spot, and there will be no danger. Just let Garp stand aside and talk.

"Garp, I will tolerate you one last time! If you have something to say, say it now. If you have to fart, fart now! What the hell is going on!"

Zhan Guo punched Garp in the face, vented his anger, then sat down on the sofa, poured himself another cup of hot tea, and looked at Garp sideways. If it wasn't for the fact that this guy seemed to have a new baby in the family, he would never let this old guy go. Hiss~~, his waist hurt even more after sitting down. Damn Garp, this time he must steal all the donuts from him!

"You were talking nicely, why did you hit me? Forget it. I'm in a good mood today and won't bother with you. Look, that brat Dorag wrote me a letter. Hehehe, my dear grandson, how is it? This time I am ahead of you again, hahahahahaha! You are still not good enough! Zhan Guo! Don't you have an adopted son? Call him back quickly and let him give birth to a child for you!"

Although he was very dissatisfied with why Sengoku punched him "for no reason", Garp, who was in high spirits, didn't care at all and continued to show off the letter in his hand. "Rosinante is still young, there is no rush. But, Garp, when did Dragon get married? Do you know?"

Zhan Guo looked at the letter in his hand. As Garp's good brother and another elder of Dragon, he was quite familiar with Dragon. Looking at the handwriting on the letter in front of him, which looked like dog crawling, Zhan Guo was sure that this was definitely Dragon's handwriting. This child was good in every way, except for writing. How to say it? Even the handwriting imitation master could not imitate his handwriting. After all, it was too ugly. The whole letter was full of grass and warblers, and the handwriting was connected in a string. Zhan Guo adjusted his glasses and read with effort, while asking.

"Gah-"

Warring States' words suddenly made Garp, who was still talking nonstop, suddenly stop talking. That's right! When did this kid get married? How come he didn't know about it at all? He is this kid's biological father! He actually hid this from him! He was going to break this kid's legs!
"Sure enough, old man, you don't know anything. Oh, it's written here. This kid got married two years ago. The girl is a member of the revolutionary army. I didn't inform you because I was afraid that you would be in trouble by those old guys. That's what I meant when I sent you the donuts two years ago. There was a small note in it with this news, but I guess you probably didn't notice it, so I'll tell you again, hahahaha! This kid, Dorag, is worthy of being your son. He knows everything about your bastard father! Hahahaha!"

Sengoku found the answer on the back of the letter. Sure enough, the kid told Garp, but the old guy Garp didn't even notice it. This alone was enough for Sengoku to laugh at Garp for several days.

"Don't worry about it. Anyway, I have a grandson first. I think He also has a granddaughter. You are the only one who has nothing. You lose! I'll treat you! I'll treat you! Hahahahahaha."

Garp knew very well that he could not win against Sengoku in argument, but he had successfully proved his victory through actual actions. They had made a bet when they were still new recruits, and he had won both the marriage and the birth of Dragon. Now this kid had made him proud again and defeated Sengoku once again.

"Go away, go away. Only you have the heart to think about the bet at this time. Think about something else first. It is said here that Dorag hasn't named the child yet. Have you thought about what to name your eldest grandson?"

Zhan Guo rolled his eyes at Garp in annoyance. The old guy could still remember these things at this time. Sometimes he was really worried about Dragon. It was not easy for him to grow up to be what he is now with such a father. It could be said that it was all thanks to Dragon's natural intelligence.

"Well, I haven't thought about it yet. You have more ideas than me. Please help me think of one."

Karp shook his head. He had just received the news in the morning. As soon as he saw that he had a grandson, he hurried over. He didn't even finish reading the letter, and naturally didn't think about the issue of the name.

"Go away, this is your own grandson, you can name him yourself, don't ask me about everything, think carefully. You got the name of Doragg by using a combination of characters, don't do that this time, you won't be so lucky every time to come up with such a good name."

Zhan Guo was really impressed by this old guy. This is your grandson, and you actually asked me what the child should be named. I really don’t know what you are thinking.

"Okay, then give me the letter back. I still need to show it to He and Marshal Kong. As for Zefa, let's wait for a while. It's not appropriate at this time."

It happened to be the day when Zephyr's wife and son had an accident. No matter how unreliable Garp was, he would not talk about these things in front of Zephyr at this time. Sengoku handed over the letter in his hand readily, and Garp ran out of the door again with a hurried step to continue sharing his joy.

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