A Day in the Pirate World

Fleeing in embarrassment.

"Boy, judging from my handsome bird's years of experience, there must be something strange between these two people, and there must be a story."

Bang!

"Old demon, are you drifting away again?"

"Stop fighting, Your Excellency the Major General, isn't your Excellency the Major General?"

The old demon resolutely confessed.

Behind the curtain, Makino came out carrying a ten-jin wooden bucket.

Exactly the beer Mawson asked for.

A glass was placed in front of Mo Sen, and Makino said, "Quiet your thirst first, and I'll prepare the food."

Without touching Mo Sen's eyes, he wanted to return to the kitchen after speaking.

"And my cup, are you a discrimination bird?"

The old demon was brushing off his sense of existence.

In fact, it does not need to be eaten or drunk, and Mo Sen will also take care of it meticulously when it is usually turned into a knife.

His maintenance tools, knife oil, etc. are all the best things in the Navy Headquarters.

Of course, when it transforms into a parrot, it will also selectively eat what it likes to eat. As for where it goes, Mo Sen doesn't know, it can only be attributed to the role of the fruit.

The details and principles... none of his business.

Anyway, it doesn't affect his use.

"I'm sorry, I'll give it to you."

Makino quickly apologized, took another glass and quickly turned around and left the counter.

It seems that Mo Sen is a scourge...

Isn't it just gossip, why are you so shy?

Sure enough, there is only one truth!

Mo Sen's gaze is the wisdom that has seen through everything.

He opened the cork on the top of the barrel, and a strong malt aroma wafted out. Holding the barrel with one hand, he tilted the quilt at 45 degrees, and filled the glass with golden wine.

After drinking it all in one go.

Mo Sen said slowly: "This beer, the aroma of malt, is authentic!"

The old demon looked at Mo Sen as if he was looking at a stick, and his pants were all taken off. Tell me this.

He jumped on the counter, hugged the barrel with his wings, and poured a glass into his own.

Holding the two wings together, he took a sip slowly.

"Well, it's really good."

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After all, Mo Sen didn't have the nerve to keep asking in detail, which girl is not pregnant.

Shanks, a guy with a man full of charm, can't be underestimated for his attractiveness to women.

Although he is still a little worse than himself, he can surpass ninety-nine percent of other men.

Hey, life is really lonely like snow.

After the meal, Mo Sen couldn't help but feel that such a godlike appearance as himself is simply the biggest unfairness to other people.

It is not allowed to keep a low profile.

Mo Sen, who wanted to keep a low profile, was finally full when the Makino lady was so tired that she was about to die. He almost consumed all the ingredients for the whole lunch by himself.

I have to say that the craftsmanship of a good wife and loving mother is really good. Not only is the wine delicious, but the food is also delicious.

"Magino, I need to prepare more ingredients in the future, I can eat very well."

"Yes, thank you Major General Mo Sen for liking it."

Seeing that Mo Sen was not bringing up embarrassing topics, Makino also returned to his usual gentle look.

"It's too polite, just call me Mawson from now on... After all, Shanks and I are friends."

The proprietress gave Mawson a good-looking look. After half a day of contact, she found that the most handsome admiral in the navy was as interesting as Shanks said.

Also very unorthodox.

Mo Sen went out with a smile. After drinking and eating, he was in a happy mood, so let's go up the mountain and beat Chang Wei and Lai Fu.

The old demon was already dizzy after drinking a glass of wine. He almost went crazy with alcohol in the tavern just now.

At first glance, he looked like a guy who didn't taste alcohol, so Mo Sen turned it back into its original form and carried it behind his back.

Sure enough, no one talked about his bird on the road anymore.