Tracing the source begins with One Piece

"Moriah, killing a few more pirates on the battlefield is the best reward." Ms. He shook her head and didn't pay attention to Moriah's words.

After all, this man came with nothing, and he wanted to give him 200 kilograms of meat in return.

"You are vulgar, you are too vulgar, and besides, killing the enemy is your job, how can you use it as a reward?"

Moriah's mind turned around and he realized that he really didn't have any money on him and had nothing to gain.

In addition to clothes, he also gave away his body, and even his only jewelry, the treasure bracelet, was given away. As for the black sword Qiu Shui, he put it on the terrifying three-masted sailboat, preparing to use it as a "stepping stone" to the country of Wano in the future.

How can I show that I am both elegant and can be used as a "souvenir"?

hiss~~~

When the book is used, I hate it, but when I have no solution, I feel sad.

He tapped the tea table with his index finger. Well, yes, that's right. He has read three hundred Tang poems by heart and can recite them even if he can't compose them.

As a flower grower, I am familiar with this matter.

Come here, the four treasures of the study will serve you

"Ms. Crane, let me write you a quatrain," Moria said confidently with a smile.

He was happy when he heard, hey, this guy can still do gentle things. He was not happy, but found it funny. I hope it won't be too ugly to read.

For example, the sea is so blue, and my God, you are so big. Should I say yes or tell the truth?

She couldn't help but ask, "Molia, are you serious?"

"Of course, exchanging sentences for tea is a joy in life," Moria responded affirmatively.

Ms. He also smiled and let him go. She was not the one who was embarrassed anyway, and she had a good sense of drinking tea and chatting with him today, so she would not directly send him off.

She stood up directly, walked towards the door, and gave instructions to the people outside.

Soon, a young sailor came over carrying a small desk with pens, ink, paper and inkstones on it.

Smoker and Dasqi also came in behind. Adding water was still normal operation before, but what is going on now?

"Lieutenant General Crane", Smoker and Dasqi.

Ms. He nodded, but did not let them go out. She just said "Thank you" to the marine tool man and asked him to leave.

Moriah checked the pen, ink, paper and inkstone. They were all made of high-quality materials, the hair was soft, and the ink had been ground well, so he directly dipped the brush in the ink and scraped the ink along the wall of the inkstone.

Since I have never touched a pen since I came to this world, I felt a little uncomfortable holding the pen holder for a while, as if I didn't recognize this object.

Ms. He next to him didn't urge him, she just smiled and said nothing. As for Smoker and Dasqi, they looked at each other. It was this man who wanted to write about their feelings.

The two of them were a little confused. Brother, are you sure you asked for the right thing? Isn't it supposed to be a gun in your hand?

Moriah played with the pen barrel for a while, and then drew a few words "forever" on a piece of paper, getting familiar with the feel of the pen and the material of the pen and ink.

The three people watching did not recognize the word "Yong" written by Moriah, but the word looked extremely comfortable, square and square, like a picture. Inexplicably, they felt it had a kind of artistic beauty and was pleasing to the eye.

Ms. He couldn't help but asked, "Is this a picture or ancient writing?"

Moriah wrote the word "Yong" several times in different strokes. After his hand felt smooth, he took another piece of rice paper and silently wrote a poem called Manjianghong. This was his favorite word in his previous life, and he couldn't help but feel the urge to write it. Fan.

After hearing what Ms. He said, Moria smiled and said, "This is both calligraphy and painting. Since ancient times, calligraphy and painting have been indistinguishable. I said I would write quatrains as a gift to you, so I will give this to you as well."

"Thank you very much." Although Ms. He didn't understand it, she felt it was very beautiful when she looked at the "calligraphy and painting" and continued, "What is the connotation of this calligraphy and painting?"

"I learned this in a certain country in the sky. It is a glorious and long-standing ancient civilization. If you have the opportunity to see it in the future, what is expressed in this calligraphy and painting is that justice will prevail."

Moria responded with a straight face. There was nothing wrong with what he said. Isn't "serving the country with loyalty" just for "justice will prevail"? It was just right.

Ms. He was very satisfied with Moriah's words and held the piece of paper to observe.

And Moria began to write the "quatrains" to be sent, written in the words of the pirate world, titled Cha Sai.

Smoker and Dasqi who were standing by looked at the quatrains written by Moriah and couldn't help but read them sentence by sentence. Unfortunately, they obviously didn't have any artistic skills and didn't explain why.

If you want to say it's not good, I don't know what's wrong with it. If you want to say it's good, why is it so "mundane"?

Ms. He also put down the Azolla in her hand, came over and looked at it carefully. After thinking about it a thousand times in her mind, she appreciated and commented on this quatrain to the "confident" duo of Moriah and Dugua.

"Almost the whole article is piled up with numbers, from one to many, but it is not cumbersome at all. It seems simple, but it is very elegant and interesting. It brings people's love for drinking tea to the fore, and you can imagine the smoothness of tea. The charm, good, good, good, good”

clap clap~~~

Ms. He continued to comment until the end, saying "good" and clapping her hands to show her appreciation.

Papa~~~

And when the two Bangchui heard their old boss say this, they naturally had no choice but to follow suit, applaud and shout 666.

When Moriah heard Ms. He's comments and everyone's applause, she had some self-doubt. Although I knew I was great, I wasn't exaggerating. I was just writing casually.

Ms. He, are you trying to flatter me?

However, he still smiled in confusion on the sidelines. He couldn't slap himself in the face and clearly said that it was written in vain. So, he looked calm, calm, and it was all basic, not Liu's arrogant look.

"Lieutenant General He, please send me a tea set and some tea to my lounge later. It's no problem for the next few days, but it will be very boring."

Moria was about to run away, but when she made a request, she said in a tone that you can't refuse, you can only agree.

Ms. He was still looking at Azolla and Tea Talk, which showed that she was also interested in this Tao. When she heard Moriah's "request", she satisfied Moriah with a wave of her hand.

"Of course it's no problem. The navy still has these things for distinguished guests."

"Since there is no such thing, I won't bother you. You can enjoy it slowly." After saying this, Moria took the lead and walked out, followed by Smoker and Dasqi.

And the tea song about Azolla and Moria was left as a souvenir.

Ms. He's polite remarks about the poem made Moria blush. In fact, the tea talk was just a limerick that Moria randomly "borrowed" when he was in a mood. The sentence is:

“One cup after another”

"Two cups, three cups, four or five cups."

"Six cups, seven cups, eighty-nine cups"

"When you sip it in your mouth, you feel like you are urging yourself"

At this moment, Moriya and everyone present would never have thought that in the next year, these two handwritings would be worth a thousand pieces of gold. People often talked about the fun of drinking tea today after dinner.

I often read the volume [-] of the Phantom Chronicles, "The Lord of the Netherworld Is a Thousand Gold," which is recorded in the Future Histories, intending to look for "clues."

Just because, after the Lord becomes a god, these two calligraphy and paintings, which gather the essence of heaven and earth, will reveal their divine light in the future. By chance, someone will be able to enter the world, or get the tactics of war, or the tea classics, and thus become a god. The man of the hour stirs up the world.

From then on, every time there is a killing, if you look closely at the root cause, you will find that one in a hundred must be caused by two poems.