One Piece Begins with Emperor Rock King

The front desk led Margao to a private room on the third floor and knocked twice. After a pause, he knocked three times harder.

After a while, Whitebeard's voice came from inside: "Come in."

The front desk opened the door, asked Margao to come in, closed the door respectfully, and stood waiting at the door.

At the counter on the first floor, a woman wearing the same clothes as the front desk walked behind the counter and took over her job.

As soon as Margao entered the room, he saw a large round table filled with all kinds of delicacies and several wine bottles carved from jade, but there were only two people sitting opposite each other at the table.

Whitebeard asked Margao to do something next to him.

"Where did you go to play?"

Whitebeard spoke very kindly to Margao, and this kind of kindness felt very inconsistent with him.

Margao obediently told Whitebeard where he had been and what he had been playing that day, making Whitebeard laugh.The middle-aged man across the wine table also smiled knowingly and listened quietly.

"By the way, dad, this is the food I bought. It tastes delicious. You can try it."

Mal stared at White Beard with his tall eyes. White Beard took out a skewer from his pocket and took a bite. It had been a while and it was not that delicious.

"Ku la la la la la, you are indeed my son. Ask the man at the door to find you a room. Go to bed early and get up early tomorrow. There are other things to do."

Whitebeard patted Margao on the back with a proud look, but his next words made Margao's good mood less beautiful.

Margao's little head drooped, with a look of reluctance on his face: "Dad, can I go to bed later?"

Of course Whitebeard refused happily. He had other business to talk about, so he had to let this little guy leave first.

Margao jumped off the stool, swinging his hands feebly, his head hanging down, and staggering out of the room step by step. After pushing the door open, he looked back at White Beard. Seeing that White Beard had no intention of staying, he lowered his head in disappointment. The head is gone.

The front desk led the aggrieved Margao to a guest room on the second floor and asked him to stay here first.

Although Margao didn't want to sleep, there was nothing he could do about his father's ruthless rejection of his request to sleep later.

He took off his clothes, got into bed, and closed his eyes.

The more I thought about it, the angrier I became, so I finally opened the quilt, put on my clothes and secretly opened the door. Seeing that there were no waitresses around, I tiptoed quietly to where Whitebeard was drinking.

When he reached the door, he leaned his ear against the wall.

The sound in the room suddenly became quiet for a moment when Margo arrived, but the silence did not last long.

The wine glass hit the table, and then Whitebeard's voice came out: "I'm afraid it will be difficult for Tianquan Xing to fulfill his request. You'd better let him change his request."

Then there was another hoarse voice: "Newgate, things that are difficult for others are very simple for you. Our requirements are not that demanding. You are fully capable of completing it."

It was quiet for a moment, and the hoarse voice sounded again: "This is a meeting gift. I hope you like it. Thank you for coming tonight. I will take the first step, please stay."

Hearing this, Margao was startled, ducked down and ran towards his room. He opened the door with a bang, slammed it shut with his backhand, quickly took off his clothes and got into the quilt, closed his eyes to make himself look like he was in the room. sleep.

This method of pretending to be asleep worked well, at least in Margao's opinion, Dad never noticed it once.

After a while, Whitebeard arrived at the window of Margao's room, glanced at Margao who was pretending to be sleeping in the room, raised his legs and left.

Margao touched his pounding little heart and breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he had escaped another disaster.

Early the next morning, Margaohar put on his clothes angrily and went out to look for Whitebeard, but after searching for several times, he couldn't find Whitebeard because he didn't know where Whitebeard lived.

He patted his dazed head and went to ask the waitress for directions.

I saw a beautiful young lady on the road. I ran up to her and said sweetly: "Sister, I want to find a giant. Do you know where it is?"

Margao's cute appearance confused the waitress. The waitress bent down and touched Margao's head, looking at him with soft eyes: "Is the little brother looking for Mr. Edward Newgate?"

Margao said sharply: "Yes, it's him!"

"He is in room [-] on the second floor~ Do you want my sister to take you there?"

"No, no, no, I'm a big kid, I can do it on my own, thank you sister!"

After saying that, Margao ran away.

The waitress looked at Margao who was running away with a smile on her face: "When will I have such a cute baby~"

A waitress came next to her and heard these words: "Hey, oh, oh, I'm so young~"

"What did you say? You are just in love with yourself!"

"I'm sorry, but why does someone look so happy~"

"Are you going to die?! See if I don't strip you off today!"

"Hey, don't scratch my waist. If you scratch me again, I'll fight back!"

A burst of laughter like silver bells echoed in the corridor, making people feel happy.

Margao came to room [-] and knocked on the door, but there was no response.With a hard push, the door opened.

Whitebeard lay on the bed and slept soundly, his snoring deafening.

Margao was speechless. Yesterday, he told himself to get up early because he had something to do today, but he was still fast asleep.

We have to find a way to treat him.

After thinking hard for a moment, Margao smiled excitedly.

After exiting the room, he asked the waitress for a piece of slightly harder paper, rolled it into a funnel shape, and made a simple trumpet.

Returning to Whitebeard's room, he closed the door, walked to Whitebeard's pillow, pointed the big mouth of the small speaker at Whitebeard's ear, and shouted loudly into the small mouth: "Wake up!!!!!!" "

The snoring in the room suddenly stopped, and Whitebeard sat up suddenly, looking at Margao angrily.

At this time, Margao felt that something was not right. He raised his legs and wanted to run out. But as soon as he ran to the door, the door was not even opened when White Beard picked up the back of Destiny's neck.

Whitebeard held Margao in his hand with a smile: "Have you thought about your consequences?"

An ugly smile appeared on Margao's somewhat stiff face: "Um, Dad, do you believe me when I say I didn't do it?"

"What do you say?"

"I believe...ah! Don't spank your butt!! It hurts!! Ah!!!!"

After a burst of howling, Margao limped out of the room, holding his buttocks, and was carried back to his room by the passing maid. He lay on the bed, sticking out his red buttocks, waiting for the maid to apply medicine to him. .

Margao buried his face in the pillow with tears in his eyes. Not only was he in pain, but he was also ashamed because he had been looked at by the maid.

And Whitebeard walked out of the room refreshed. One thing he wanted to do today was to give the Tianquan Star, who was thousands of miles away, a satisfactory meeting gift.