I, a Celestial Dragon!

"That `s a deal."

"Happy cooperation, sir!!!"

As soon as Gao Wen finished speaking, Nami jumped up excitedly. After she jumped, she immediately moved towards Yixiao who was in the distance.

Yixiao was receiving a simple bandage from Chopper. Compared to Garp who was fighting one against many, Yixiao's injuries were minor, but since Chopper had his hands free, he just bandaged him.

While his arm was being wrapped around, Yixiao heard Nami's footsteps approaching?

Yixiao will not be stingy with her smile when it comes to new members, especially those who are relatively valued by adults.

So he asked Nami with a smile.

"Ms. Nami looks very excited. What's the matter? Do you have something happy to share with me?"

"certainly!!!"

Facing Yixiao's gentle smile, Nami looked around and then spoke softly to Yixiao.

"Brother Yixiao, how about we make a bet?

Let's bet on whether the first dish you eat tonight is made by the blond young man Sanji or the one-legged old man."

Having said that, Nami turned around excitedly and made a "yeah" gesture to Gawain from a distance.

Gawain could probably tell that the look in Nami's eyes was saying...

Our business is open, sir!

And Gawain.

He rolled his eyes.

……

About ten minutes later, the banquet began quickly, after all, the chefs had almost finished their work.

The central area of ​​the Xuanniao's deck was already filled with tables and chairs arranged like a buffet, and all the tables spread out around the central stage.

Because there were so many people, the tables and chairs even occupied a large part of the training area and entertainment area. The area required for more than 40,000 people to sit together and eat was larger than the area required for 100,000 people to watch a game together.

Gawain's desk was naturally facing the stage, and he sat in the main seat. Cap was maliciously arranged by Rayleigh to sit opposite Gawain.

As you can imagine, Gawain was facing the stage, so naturally, Kap...

Ahem, I guess someone as open-minded as Garp wouldn't care about these things...

When Gawain sat down, Cap, covered in bandages, had already sat down at his seat. Before the dishes were placed, he stretched out his bandaged hands to the appetizers on the table.

Not afraid of eating too much early, the old man finished all the snacks on the table in just a few minutes.

So when Gawain sat down, the maids came over and replaced him with a new batch...

Garp, who was eating voraciously, saw Gawain and made a move.

“Oh, wow, the Celestial Dragon Master has arrived, haha!

Come on, come on, take a seat. The snacks on your ship are not Bharati style. I guess they were made by your original chef, right? "

After he finished speaking, Cap picked up the donut and shook it gently towards Gawain.

“Honestly, these snacks taste really good, almost every one of them is better than Marinford’s.

But, the only thing is, the donuts they made are not as good as the chef at Marinford.

You need to talk to them, if they can't make donuts, what kind of chefs are they?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Karp threw the donut into his mouth with a look of disgust on his face.

Across from him, Gawain casually adjusted the plate in front of him, then he shrugged at Cap.

"Mr. Cap, your chefs at Marinford have been tortured by you for more than fifty years in the skill of making donuts...

What chef would make donuts his life's work, except at the Admiralty, where you are?"

After he finished speaking, Gawain picked up a glass of sweet wine and took a small sip to moisten his throat.

Seeing Gawain's comfortable look, Karp waved his hand indifferently. He saw Gawain chewing and smiling with his eyes narrowed.

"Haha, that's true. Without picky diners, how can there be excellent chefs?

Forget it, I won’t bother with you about this, just drink tea!"

At this point, Cap held a donut in one hand and a cup of tea in the other, and while eating and drinking, he looked back at the stage.

At this moment, the band's performance had just begun, and Uta had just risen from under the deck to the center of the stage.

Looking at Uta's half-white and half-red hair, Karp curled his lips in amusement.

"Tsk, this is Shanks' daughter, long time no see!"

"Hey?"

As soon as Cap finished speaking, Gawain couldn't help but ask.

"Have you ever seen Uta?"

"How could I not have seen it? That daring fellow Shanks lived in Windmill Village for a long time with Uta!

Damn it, Windmill Village is my hometown!

Do you know what my real hometown is? No matter what happens in my hometown, I will pay close attention to it.

So, although I didn’t appear in front of them, I still know everything about Wuta and this matter! "

Having said that, Cap swallowed the donut, then held the teacup with both hands and took a leisurely sip.

On the stage behind him, Uta did not use any announcements to interrupt everyone's enjoyment of the banquet.

She just tried her best to feel the hearts of everyone present, and then played relaxing and pleasant music, and conveyed that emotion to everyone through notes and singing.

As the music played, Gawain drank a whole glass of sweet wine, and then he looked at Cap.

"That's true. Windmill Village is your old home after all. Your grandchildren..."

"He's my grandson and godson!!!"

Next to Cap, Rayleigh, with his back to Uta and the stage, interrupted Gawain's words. While emphasizing, he looked at Cap coldly.

Facing Rayleigh's fierce eyes, Garp shrugged unscrupulously and grinned.

“Why stress about that? Haha, Ace is my grandson anyway, and none of you can change that!

What, you want to bite me, Pluto!

I just want to say one thing, this kid Ace is only three years younger than my grandson. With such an age difference, even if he is the son that bastard Roger entrusted to me, I can't let my grandson call him uncle!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Garp picked up a chicken leg and threw it hard at Ace.

Seeing the greasy chicken leg flying towards him, Ace quickly tried to dodge or catch it.

But he never expected that even though he had already made the movement, the chicken leg actually turned an arc and was stuffed into his mouth.

"Uh-huh!!!"

After choking on the chicken leg, Ace pulled out the chicken bone.

While biting the chicken fiercely, Ace stood up and yelled at Garp.

"Old man, are you crazy? This thing almost choked me to death!!!"

"Ahahahaha, I see you're eating very happily, little brat!"

Just after Garp responded with a smile, his expression suddenly turned cold. He supported himself on the table with both hands, suddenly stood up and continued to shout at Ace.

“If I don’t give you a chicken drumstick to try, you won’t know what you’ve been doing recently!

I trained you so that you could inherit my legacy in the navy, you bastard!!!

Luffy's grandson was framed by Shanks and forced to eat the devil fruit, and it was the same devil fruit!

As a devil fruit user, he is no longer qualified to inherit my mantle, do you understand?

I originally wanted to train you to be the next me. With your talent, you should have easily surpassed me and become the backbone of the navy in the future!

As a result, you not only became a pirate, you even ate a devil fruit!!!"

After yelling this, Garp suddenly raised his big hand wrapped in bandages, picked up his stool, and pretended to throw it at Ace.

In the blink of an eye, the chair in Garp's hand was dyed black by the armament color!

Seeing Garp's expression, Ace's eyes widened suddenly. This is an adult's ship. Old man, you are making trouble without considering the occasion!!!

For a moment, Ace glared at Garp, then yelled.

"Hey, old man, I'm not your toy that you can manipulate as you please!

Although I know that I owe you a huge debt, that doesn't mean I can only be the kind of person you want me to be!!!

What's more, I'm not a pirate anymore. I'm now a cadre of the Black Bird Iron Eagle Group!

Speaking of administrative level, I am higher than CP, you as a navy can only obey my orders!!!"

At this point, Ace pointed the chicken bone in his hand at Garp.

"So put that stool down, you old Marine!

I am your boss now, old man... Ouch!!!"

Just as Ace said this, Garp could no longer stand. He simply threw down the stool and threw himself directly in front of Ace.

With a wave of his big hand, Garp grabbed Ace under his armpit, then freed up one of his black hands and hit Ace's head with an electric drill.

At this moment, Ace's life strangely overlapped with that of a child named Nohara. As Ace screamed, Gawain laughed and raised the cup in his hand.

"Everyone!"

He said with a smile to everyone on board.

"Let's do one for old man Karp and his grandson, hahaha!!!"

At this moment, all 40,000 people on the Xuanniao raised their glasses. Even the maids walking among them found their drinks and took a sip excitedly.

After a while, the sound of people breathing out alcohol could be heard one after another, and Gawain put down his glass and reached out to speak to Garp and Ace.

"Hey, you two, we drank all our wine for you, you should calm down!

Mr. Garp, I know you have never liked the Celestial Dragons, so I don’t ask you to give me any face.

But many of the people here are your old friends!

Even if it's for the sake of everyone else, you should just let go. Beating a child in front of your friends is not something a decent person should do!"

"Humph!"

At the center of the chaos, after hearing Gawain's words, Garp let go of Ace in disappointment.

Just as Ace was looking at Gawain with an moved look as if he had been saved, Garp sat back in his seat, picked up the wine jug and took a big gulp.

"It's really troublesome. My children never give me peace of mind!

The same goes for my son and grandson. No one can think about me!!!

Only Gion was considerate and never ate the fruit, but she was a girl.

As for women, if they don’t have the talent like Lingling, it is almost impossible for them to follow my path. So even if Xiao Zhiyuan makes me less worried, Xiao Zhiyuan can’t inherit my boxing skills!

In other words, the little rabbit has inherited all of my leg skills, but I really can’t find anyone to inherit my iron fists!!!"

Having said that, Karp rarely showed a slightly lost expression, and he just shook his head slightly.

"Zefa."

He said to Zefa who was wearing sunglasses not far away.

"You are worthy of being the youngest general of our generation, you are so smart!

You started working as a teacher at an early age, and now you have many students all over the world. All the outstanding younger generations in the navy are carrying your legacy.

As for me, haha, when I die, the title of Iron Fist will be inherited by some garbage.

When I think about the possibility that some small pirate who lives in a disadvantaged area might use Iron Fist as the name of his pirate group, I can't wait to go to the New World and beat up Shanks!!!"

"Hey?"

Not far away, Zephyr, who was spotted by Garp, asked Garp in confusion.

"Wait, Garp, why are you going to the New World to beat up Shanks just because you're angry about your imagination?"