"Bah! Bah!"

The burning wood in the bonfire made a slight cracking sound and sputtered out a little spark.

Aizen hung the washed clothes by the bonfire, then took down the roasted beef on the bonfire, and began to bite.

Polusalino, on the other hand, was sitting beside the campfire with a pensive expression, rubbing his chin with his right hand.

Aizen gave him a strange look, and said falteringly: "What are you thinking? Eat!"

I saw Polusalino frowning, with a serious face, and wanted to speak, but he hesitated.

Seeing this, Lan Ran's expression became serious in an instant, and he asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Polusalino pondered for a moment, then slowly said: "You said..."

"When I rescued you, was the trick I used handsome?"

When Aizen heard this, the expression on his face stiffened instantly.

Lan Ran suppressed the anger in her heart, and asked with a smile, "Is it because of this?"

Polusalino nodded heavily with a straight face.

Lan Ran took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said silently in his heart: "Don't be angry...don't be angry...for the sake of his rescue today, let him go this time..."

After a while, Aizen said with difficulty: "Very handsome..."

Upon hearing this, Polusalino nodded in satisfaction, and said, "Then the question is, what should be the name of such a handsome move?"

Aizen turned his head away, selectively ignoring Polusalino's question, ignored Polusalino's, and concentrated on gnawing on the beef leg in his hand.

Seeing that Aizen ignored him, Polusalino curled his lips and continued to sit there and meditate on the matter.

Aizen quickly finished eating the whole beef leg, his stomach felt full instantly, and his whole body was full of strength.

"Hiccup~"

Aizen burped comfortably~

Seeing that Polusalino didn't go to eat, Aizen sat down helplessly, and patted Polusalino, "Are you still thinking about your name?"

Polusalino turned his head away, not looking at Aizen.

Aizen held his forehead helplessly, "Why do I feel that you are more like a child than me?"

Polusalino still ignored Aizen.

Seeing this situation, Lan Ran had no choice but to say without conscience: "Your trick is really cool! I also think it must be accompanied by a powerful and domineering name!"

Upon hearing this, Polusalino turned his head around, frowned and said, "Then you think of a name for it?"

"I really can't figure it out~"

Polusalino wailed in pain.

"I can't think of a name, I'm not even in the mood to eat~"

Lan Ran pondered for a moment, then said, "Then it's called..."

"Hmm... let's seal the sword with the light shield!"

"How about it?!"

Aizen looked expectantly at Polusalino.

And when Polusalino heard the name, his eyes suddenly shone with gold!

"Sgee! That's a cool name! Let's call it this!"

"Hey hey~" Polusalino smirked, imagining the scene where he called out this name and used this trick at the same time.

Seeing that Polusalino was very satisfied with the name, Aizen also smiled happily.

Aizen walked to the bonfire, took the cow leg that had been hanging by the bonfire for a long time, and handed it to Polusalino.

"Eat it quickly, it's all dried up!" Blue Ran urged.

Polusalino nodded subconsciously, and took the cow leg.

After handing him the cow leg, Aizen added some firewood to the campfire and returned to his "bed".

Lying on the "bed", Aizen recalled what happened to him that day, recalled the details of the battle, and reflected on the mistakes he made during the battle.

It was really careless today, and he relaxed his vigilance too much, so that he was successfully attacked by the swamp giant squid and was seriously injured.

Although it is expected to recover almost completely tomorrow, the feeling of desperation today, the feeling of facing death directly, has left a deep psychological shadow on Aizen...

"After recovering tomorrow, you must be proficient in life return! This kind of mistake can't happen again!"

"Next time, no one will save me..."

Aizen murmured.

The night breeze blew over Aizen's cheeks, drawing out Aizen's exhaustion from the day,

Thinking of Polusalino by his side, Aizen, who felt overwhelmed with security, fell into a deep sleep.

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The sky is full of stars shining in the sky, but the moon is covered by the clouds, and can only radiate a faint silver light through the clouds.

Zefa stood by the stern rail, gripping it tightly with both hands, thinking about everything that happened today.

Thinking of the scene of Aizen being in distress, in an instant, all the painful memories came to my mind

Zefa's hands were shaking, his legs were trembling.

Zefa tremblingly took out a cigar from his pocket, but Zefa's hand shook so badly that the cigar slipped out of his pocket and fell to the ground.

Zefa squatted on the deck, picked up the cigar from the ground, and lit it tremblingly.

Zefa sucked on his cigar, puffing out the smoke.

Under the action of nicotine, Zefa's anxiety and panic were partially relieved.

(This is only written here to better describe the characters~Xiao Wang is here to advise everyone to stay away from tobacco and alcohol!)

Zefa panicked, his heart was shaken, he didn't know whether it was right or wrong for him to bring Aizen here...

He really doesn't want to face that kind of scene anymore, and really doesn't want to lose Aizen again!

At this moment, Zefa sat powerlessly on the ground, holding his knees helplessly with his hands.

This is the first time he has been so helpless in decades, and it is also the first time he has shown such a weak expression...

However, no matter how strong a warrior is, there will always be a soft place in his heart.

And Zefa's weakness is Aizen!

Because the moon was completely covered by the clouds at this time, so on the deck at this time, you can hardly see your fingers.

In this vast darkness, only a faint fire can be seen flickering and dimming.

Garp leaned on the corner, silently watching Zefa sitting slumped on the deck.

As an old comrade-in-arms for decades, Garp couldn't imagine what it is that everyone recognizes as a general Zefa with a will of steel, showing such a gesture...

Zefa had discovered Karp a long time ago, but now he doesn't know how to explain his current state to Karp, not to mention that Zefa doesn't want Karp to see him like this.

Garp wanted to go over to comfort Zefa, but found that he couldn't say anything.

Garp scratched his head with a headache, and muttered in a low voice: "Oh, I've never done such a thing! Oh... If only Sengoku and Crane were here..."

In this way, Zefa sat on the deck for a whole night, and Garp also stood silently in the dark, the two tacitly stayed on the deck for a whole night!

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Ask for everything, brothers~

This chapter is mainly used to describe the characters, and the next chapter will get to the point, don’t worry~

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