Pirate's Swordsman

In addition to the logbook, the chefs at the Barati restaurant also prepared a mountain of food for Schiano, from flour to canned meat to lively fresh fish. They almost capsized the boat, but in the end it was Schiano who took stock. After the load of the boat was over, only two-thirds of the food was left, and the rest was carried back to the kitchen by the chefs with regretful faces.

"Brother Xia Nuo, wait a minute!" Just when Xia Nuo was about to get on the boat, Sanji, who had been on the shore, suddenly seemed to remember something and shouted to him, then turned around and ran quickly into the restaurant. go.

"What the hell is this kid doing..." Just when a trace of doubt arose in Xia Nuo's heart, Sanji had already reappeared at the door, running towards this side, with more weapons in his hand than when he left. got a wooden box.

Panting, he arrived in front of Xia Nuo. Sanji handed the wooden box to his hand and said happily: "Fortunately, I remembered it. I drank some wine during the meal and almost forgot it!"

Xia Nuo opened the wooden box and found that the inside was divided into two areas, one on the left and one on the right. On the left was a glass food box filled with exquisitely shaped sushi, while on the right... was a somewhat shabby green hat. hat.

"How about it, Brother Xia Nuo, I made these sushi myself. In this case, you don't have to cook by yourself at night!"

Sanji chuckled and said. He has been following Zhepu in the past few years and has made great progress in both cooking and kicking skills. Therefore, the expression on his face is quite confident. "I promise, the taste will be very good. Well, there are also this--"

As he spoke, he pointed at the hat, "Do you still remember? Brother Xia Nuo gave this to me when we first came to the restaurant. A few years ago, when the weather was cold and I slept, I often used it as a nightcap. Now, if you can, brother Xia Nuo, can you take it with you as a souvenir? "

"..." After hearing this voice full of weakness and looking at Xiao Sanji who was full of hope, Xia Nuo suddenly closed his eyes in pain.

This kid... obviously after three years of growth, he is no longer a little kid who knows nothing, but his attitude towards himself has not changed much, and the shadow of the follower still lingers on him. If you really want to explain it, this is probably because he was bullied too much by the brothers of the Vinsmoke family when he was young, and after being left with psychological trauma, he transferred all the subconscious love for his brother to himself.

However, this is not the reason for you to keep this hat with you. Xia Nuo looked at the scout hat in the box with tears in his eyes. He put it on casually to stop Sanji from talking. He didn't see it the next day. I thought it had been thrown away as garbage, but who would have thought that this kid took it back to his room and still uses it to this day, your sister!

The chefs next to him were all watching with moved faces. Xia Nuo had countless thoughts in his mind, and finally tried his best to force out a kind smile. He rubbed Sanji's head, and then took out Teemo's hat from the wooden box. "The snacks are very good, so I'll take them away. But as for Sanji, you should keep the hat."

"Eh?" Sanji showed a hint of surprise at first, but after hearing the second half of the sentence, he raised his head in confusion, "Why?"

"You also know that this is a precious souvenir. If you travel on the sea, you will inevitably encounter various accidents. Wouldn't it be a pity if I accidentally lose it?" Xia Nuo smiled gently, "In this case, you should accept it. It’s better to stay on, right?”

"That's right." Sanji nodded subconsciously, feeling that it made sense.

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bsp; "Then, regard this hat as a symbol of bondage and fight for your dreams! I hope that when I see you again, you will have achieved your dreams. When the time comes, return the hat to me!"

Xia Nuo put the hat on Sanji's head, and then said seriously: "I said, you swore an oath to the sea. It is your dream to become the greatest chef in the world and find ALL BULU, the blue ocean of your dreams. right?"

The voice that sounded in his ears was soft and contagious. Sanji was stunned for a moment, then slightly raised the corners of his mouth. Finally, he nodded heavily, with a bright smile on his whole face:

"Ok!"

The sun shines on their shoulders, as if they are bathed in a faint golden luster. Looking back, they see the endless blue sea, full of unknown possibilities. Xia Nuo untied the cable, pulled up the sail, waved to the chefs on the shore, and laughed: "I'm really leaving this time, everyone!"

"Come on, you bastard! Do you think anyone will be reluctant to leave you?!"

"That's right... Hey, hey! Paddy, you said that, why are you crying?"

"I want you to talk too much, bastard! Also, why are your eyes red too!!!"

Amidst the seemingly endless commotion on the shore, the boat left the berth of the Balati Restaurant, drifted away, and finally disappeared beyond the boundless horizon...

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I have to say that the weather was pretty good on the day Shanno went to sea.

Although it was quite windy and snowy in the morning, since it cleared up at noon, there was no sign of dark clouds gathering in the sky. The temperature was gradually rising. Even the sea breeze blowing in the face no longer made people feel cold, but felt a little comfortable.

The vastness of the sea often makes it easy for people to forget the passage of time. In the blink of an eye, it is already three or four o'clock in the afternoon. The boat has already sailed twenty or thirty miles northeastward in the sea breeze, and there are no familiar places or figures in the field of vision.

At this moment, Xia Nuo was wearing a thin black shirt, sitting on a small bench next to the hatch. His thick coat was placed by the hatch, while he was holding Lake Toya in one hand and weighing it with the other. It was covered with frost and cold, and his face was full of a tangled look that was difficult to make a decision.

"It's a bit hard to choose..."

For a swordsman who wants to pursue strength, superb swordsmanship is naturally the core requirement, but the role of the sword itself cannot be ignored. Otherwise, there would not be so many people in the world judged based on the quality of the sword. level, and at this moment, Xia Nuo was caught in the conflict of which sword to choose.

Frost, as one of the twenty-one skills of the Great Knife, is impeccable for Shano in terms of sharpness and durability. Toya Lake can be said to be incomparable in this aspect. , although this wooden sword had been strengthened by him once and was out of the scope of a training tool, but if the two swords hit each other with the same force, Xia Nuo felt that it would undoubtedly be Lake Toya that would break.

If it were an ordinary person, he would probably choose Shuanghan without hesitation, but Xia Nuo is different. As a Virgo with deep obsessive-compulsive disorder, he is very nostalgic and reluctant to abandon Lake Toya; secondly, He was a bit of a germaphobe when he came here. When he thought about how this big sharp knife had been used by a scum like Mouse for several months as his own sword, he felt a little broken...