Comic series: Starting from Pirates to Cultivate the True Self

But after all, there are still many things you need to deal with on the route you chose. Wait until your clothes are dry before leaving, okay?"

Hancock looked up at Mo Xingchen's gentle and serious eyes and nodded heavily.

"Ok!"

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Chapter 142 Quietly Ask the Holy Monk if His Daughter Is Beautiful

Mo Xingchen looked at Hancock who was sitting obediently on the sofa and stealing glances at him from time to time. He felt uncomfortable all over, so he randomly found a topic and asked:

"Have you eaten?"

"Ah! I haven't yet..."

When Hancock heard Mo Xingchen's sudden question, she was stunned for a long time before realizing that he was talking to her. She was startled and answered hurriedly, but her voice became smaller and smaller, and the rest of the words could not be heard clearly without using the Observation Haki.

Mo Xingchen saw Hancock's silly look, shook his head, and shouted to the door,

"Luo! You go..."

He just shouted Luo's name and then stopped suddenly. He remembered that Luo had already run away.

Because Luo is not old enough to enter Zefa's training camp, he usually works as Mo Xingchen's communications soldier and also serves as his temporary adjutant.

Since no one was taking care of his daily life, Mo Xingchen had no choice but to get up and prepare to provide himself with food and clothing.

When I went to the kitchen and opened the freezer, I was shocked to see that the mice must have left with tears in their eyes!

He also remembered that he had just returned from outside and there should be nothing in the house.

ah~

Luo! Come back soon!

Uncle forgives you!

Mo Xingchen closed the refrigerator door, walked back to the living room, and said to Hancock on the sofa:

"Let's go. There's no food at home. Let's go out to eat. I'll buy you some toiletries while I'm at it."

Mo Xingchen looked at Hancock in her home pajamas and did not wait for her to answer before continuing:

"Come upstairs with me first, I'll get you a new set of clothes."

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After Mo Xingchen had lunch with Hancock, they went shopping, and then went to the department store to buy toiletries for her. Finally, they came back with bags of snacks.

But when everyone along the way saw them, this handsome man and beautiful woman, they all smiled knowingly.

Mo Xingchen was too lazy to explain, as this kind of thing would only make things worse.

Hancock, on the other hand, became less shy after all the laughter and playfulness this afternoon. At least, she no longer blushed and became speechless.

So Mo Xingchen and Hancock lived together for a few days, but nothing inappropriate happened.

Because Mo Xingchen slept in the guest room, he gave his bedroom to Hancock.

It was just a simple daily life. Mo Xingchen would go to work, punch in and out during the day, then bring home food and eat and chat with Hancock. Finally, they would go for a walk together in the evening, or just curl up on the sofa and watch childish TV series with her.

Of course, a lot of jokes happened during this period, for example, Hancock suddenly had the idea of ​​learning how to cook, and almost set Mo Xingchen's house on fire.

Sometimes Hancock's unintentional exposure of sexual energy also made Mo Xingchen very tormented.

its not right!

It's spring now, how come her clothes haven't dried after so many days!

The more Mo Xingchen thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, so he skipped work and went home. As soon as he entered the house, he heard the sound of running water coming from the bedroom upstairs.

He held his breath and tiptoed upstairs, only to see Hancock humming a little tune and happily washing clothes!

"uh-huh!"

"Ah! Sir...I...I..."

Hancock was startled when she heard the voice and turned around quickly to find that it was Mo Xingchen. She immediately hid the clothes she was washing behind her back in panic.

He stammered, not knowing how to explain, his eyes turned red with anxiety, and he looked like he was about to cry.

Seeing that she was like a frightened little rabbit, Mo Xingchen chuckled, walked up to her, and gave her a slap on the head on her smooth forehead.

"Hancock, you should know that I don't mind you staying here, but don't forget that you are one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea and the king of a country.

You have a lot of responsibilities on your shoulders, so you should go and do your own thing."

"My Lord...I understand."

Mo Xingchen looked at Hancock's reluctant expression and said unhappily:

"How about this, if you perform well in the Shichibukai every year, I will let you continue to live in my house when you come to Marinford for the meeting.

If you can get first place, I will agree to one of your requests. Do you think this will work?"

"real!"

Hancock asked with shining eyes.

"a man of his words!"

"I will definitely take first place and show it to you, my Lord!"

Hancock raised the little fist hidden behind her back and set the flag with a firm look in her eyes!

After a long while without seeing Mo Xingchen's reply, Hancock looked at him in confusion, and found that his eyes were staring at her fist. Hancock's face turned red instantly, and she quickly hid her hands behind her back.

"Ahem~ Well, you should pack up first. I'll wait for you downstairs and send you off when the time comes."

When Mo Xingchen saw Hancock hiding her little hands, he came back to his senses, coughed, turned around and walked out of the bedroom.

Haha, this can be considered as solving a world mystery by accident.

Black lace T-back!

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Mo Xingchen stood on the dock and waved his hand. He breathed a sigh of relief as he watched the Nine Snakes Pirate Ship leave the port.

When I was young and ignorant, I thought that the difficulty faced by Tang Seng and his disciples in the Kingdom of Daughters was the easiest when I read Journey to the West.

There are neither monsters nor gods and Buddhas causing trouble.

Only when I grew up did I understand that this difficulty is the most fucking difficult!

Thinking of the time when Tang Seng asked his three disciples to wait outside the city, the Monkey King's face was filled with sorrow, Pigsy was ready to divide the luggage and disband, and even Sha Seng remained silent.

Mo Xingchen really felt it this time. Apart from other things, his proficiency in the Meditation Mantra had risen by at least two levels in the past few days. If described in terms of martial arts realm, he was now at least at the level of perfection.

God knows how he managed to survive these days!

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As soon as Mo Xingchen returned to the office building, he saw Kizaru coming towards him.

"Hey, Monkey, are you out doing something?"

"Old Mo, have you finally come out of the land of comfort? Now I can go drink with you again tonight!"

"Fuck off!"

Mo Xingchen rolled his eyes at the wretched man, ignored him, and walked into the gate cursing.

Huang Yuan rubbed his stubbled chin with one hand, looked at Mo Xingchen's back, and muttered to himself:

"How did Lao Mo maintain such good looks? He hasn't changed at all over the years, it's amazing!

I'll ask Vegapunk later and see if he has any way to make myself look more handsome!

I am the light of the navy!"

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Thanks to "Zhou Qing who loves to eat braised fish chunks" for the flowers and the small gifts from everyone, I love you!

Anyone who has read this far should be an old fan, so please give a four-star or five-star book review. Thank you everyone!

Chapter 143 You don’t want to be a marshal at such a young age!

During the next three dull months of clocking in and out at work, Mo Xingchen went to Marshal Zhan Guo's office countless times to ask for leave, but every time he begged and pleaded, he was flatly rejected.

Today, Mo Xingchen came to the Marshal's office again, and acted cute and coquettishly to Zhan Guo who was sitting in the main seat with a pleading look on his face.

"Uncle Zhan Guo! Please, just give me a break, I'm really too bored!"

"You can take a holiday, but you can't go to the second half of the Grand Line!"

Zhan Guo answered without looking up from the documents on his desk.

"Si Hai, I've already visited the first half of the Grand Line! If I don't go to the second half, where should I go?

Don't worry, I promise not to cause any trouble, okay?"

Zhan Guo also raised his head, looked at Mo Xingchen helplessly, and advised:

"Xiao Mo, uncle has told me so many times! It's not that I won't give you a holiday, but I know your temper. You can't sit still.

If I let you go into the second half alone, what would you do if you came into conflict with those big pirates?

Or what if they team up to snipe you in order to strike at the navy?

Will the G-1 to G-5 branch bases support you? If one move triggers a chain reaction, how will it end if a decisive battle breaks out? "

Mo Xingchen thought about it, then pointed at the lamp and swore with a serious face!

"Uncle, don't worry, I will definitely sneak in and won't be discovered!"

"If you encounter something that goes against justice, don't care?"

"in spite of!"

"Oh, if they still bully you, can you tolerate it?"

"I can't bear it. Look, I can't kill them! Uh..."

Zhan Guo looked at Mo Xingchen with disdain, curled his lips, and said nothing more.

The scene was awkward for a while.

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"Uncle~I..."

Marshal Zhan Guo looked down at the documents on the table again and said casually:

"Anyway, let me just say this: if you want to go somewhere else, you can have fun however you want. I won't care about you.

As soon as I see in the newspaper that you appear in the second half of the Grand Line, I will go directly to Marijoa, apply for retirement, and then recommend you to the Five Elders as the Chief Marshal of the Navy.

I believe that with their love for you, this matter will be implemented soon, and then you will be nailed to death in Marinford!"

When Mo Xingchen heard what Zhan Guo said, he was also extremely shocked. How could you think of such a thing as killing one thousand enemies and losing eight hundred of your own?

"If you force me like this, then I won't punch in for work!"

"It's up to you. I'll pay you as usual."

"I...I...I...you...humph!"