Pirates: I am a daddy's girl in the White Group

After returning to the Moby Dick, Dawi stuck to her father for two or three days.

Whitebeard was also in pain and joy. His daughter, who had been away for three years, was so clingy, and he was in pain that he had no place to secretly drink for three days. Not only was there extra wine in his stash, but he also had to drink the amount he originally drank every day. Whenever he picked up the wine jug, Dawi would stare at him with accusatory eyes, making it difficult for Whitebeard to drink or not.

Daiwei was worried about Ou Yaji's health, but she also felt that even if her father was healthy, it was not a good idea for him to keep drinking like this.

"Is there any way to let Dad drink without hurting his body..." In Marco's office, Devi sat diagonally on the chair with her legs on the table, and in front of her was a pile of processed documents.

"Can you sit properly, yoi~" Marco complained helplessly as he looked at Devi's extremely arrogant sitting posture.

"It doesn't matter, Mother Bird. There's no one else here. I'm still trying to figure out a solution." Davey scratched her head. "It would be great if drinking wouldn't harm Dad's health."

"Don't call me bird mom yoi~ You might as well call me little brother Ma." Marco rubbed his forehead helplessly: "Drinking alcohol won't hurt the body, but with the amount that dad drinks, it's hard not to get hurt."

"Is it too much..." Davey stretched out a hand and stroked her chin, which was her usual action when thinking. "It is indeed wrong to talk about toxicity without considering the dosage...If the dosage is large...is it enough to reduce the toxicity?"

"Tsk, that won't work. If toxicity is equal to alcohol content, then Ou Yaji will definitely not be happy with this low-proof wine."

Marco stared at Devi's distressed little expression, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously. He thought it was so cute.

"Since we can't reduce the toxicity... then what should we do..." Davie thought, and stood up and paced unconsciously, then she leaned against Marco's desk: "If it's poisoned, use medicine... use medicine..."

"Right!" Davy knocked her head fiercely: "Using medicine to neutralize the poison is made by fermenting wheat, so if we add herbs during the production process, can we make medicinal wine?"

Marco: "(.＞︿＜) The idea is good, but little Davie, can you hit yourself on the head next time?" Marco rubbed his head. How come this little girl is getting stronger and stronger?

"Brother Marco!! What if I soak herbs in wine, so that dad can drink it along with the medicinal properties, then wouldn't that mean I have invented medicinal wine?" Davie ignored Marco's accusations and said excitedly.

"This idea is novel," Marco rubbed his chin like Devi, "but how can we make the medicinal properties completely evaporate into the wine? If the dosage is not equal, then Ou Yaji will have to drink more wine to absorb the medicinal properties, which is not equal."

"Besides, we don't know exactly what kind of herbs Dad should use. We usually use the healing effects of my Qingyan in combination with intravenous drip treatment."

"It doesn't matter. If there is a new way, we can try it. We can just give it a try after it is made." Dawei replied nonchalantly: "But what herbs to use and how to make it are indeed problems..."

Davie thought about it, her eyes lit up: "Well, you soak some herbs that you think are suitable for a while, and then make a list of Dad's physical conditions. I know there is a witch doctor on Magnetic Drum Island. I plan to ask her after I finish dealing with things during this period. A witch, she should know how to make medicinal wine!"

Marco scratched his head and agreed with this method, but...: "You just woke up not long ago. Have you dealt with the things that happened during this period? Are you referring to the message Xia Qi left you last time?"

"Yes, Brother Marco, I'm going out tomorrow. I plan to do some things on the sea to make a name for myself, otherwise it will be difficult to do things next." After saying this, Dawi seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly leaned over and covered Marco's mouth.

"I know. I will be careful. What happens next is also a secret. I will tell you what it is when I succeed. Don't nag me, mother bird."

Marco, with his mouth covered: ... Suddenly he felt a little unhappy, and then he opened his mouth and gently bit Dawi's palm.

Dawei: ??? She let go of his hand: "Brother Xiao Ma, are you going to awaken from an immortal bird into an immortal dog? Why are you still biting people?"

"You still remember that I'm your brother. You call me bird mom every day and still complain that I'm nagging." Marco muttered, then licked his lips, as if savoring the taste just now.

Dawi felt that Marco looked a little strange, but she thought that Marco was angry and embarrassed by being called bird mother, so she didn't think much about it. She shrugged her shoulders and went out.

She's going out tomorrow, so she has to go accompany Ou Yaji now~

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June 1515, 6, Haiyuan calendar, the afternoon of the day Xia Qi mentioned.

Dawi was in the capital of the Kingdom of Cannia. The bustling crowds on the street slowed down their pace when passing by this cafe, because there was a beautiful girl sitting under a parasol in front of the cafe, drinking coffee quietly.

Today was the day when the Celestial Dragons came to visit, and there were many nobles on the street looking up. The girl in exquisite and gorgeous clothes was naturally believed to be some prince or noble. However, no one came to disturb her, and they only cast many covetous or astonished glances at her secretly.

Daiwei did not bring Bai Ling with her at this time, and no one recognized her as the white-haired Daiwei from three years ago. At this time, her powerful observation Haki had covered the entire avenue, and a lot of miscellaneous voices could be heard.

"You'll just have to find a way to stand in the front later, and open your collar a little wider. Our family has trained you until now, and now it's time for you to repay us." This man, dressed as an aristocrat, was pulling down the collar of the young woman in front of him with his hands.

The woman showed a trace of embarrassment, but she still answered obediently: "I understand, father."

Next to her, there was a beautiful lady who said to another lady, "I wonder if this gentleman likes married women as much as the rumors say. If so, I wonder if he will like me today."

Another noble lady gave a serious suggestion: "I think it's best to grab both hands. Isn't your daughter just turned 11? Hurry up and bring her over. Maybe the adults will like both of them."

The woman from before quickly responded and asked the housekeeper to pick up her daughter from home.

When Daiwei heard these disgusting words, her face darkened for a moment. Having truly experienced ten years in this world, she had already understood the nature of this world. It was simply disgusting.

Dawei thought of Ou Yaji and the others, and her expression softened. Yes, Dad and the others are different. This is the last bit of warmth I have in this world.

If even this last bit of warmth disappears, then it doesn’t matter what happens to this world.

Daiwei was thinking casually, and then she used her Observation Haki to detect a group of people staggering towards them from a distance.

Humph, Dawei raised the corners of her lips: "Finally here...I've been waiting for so long..."