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

The rate of ascent is much faster than the rate of descent.

Just two days later, Davi and Jinbe arrived at the first half of the Grand Line, Paradise.

After bidding farewell to Jinbei at sea, Davi set foot on the Sabaody Archipelago alone.

As a woman, and a beautiful one at that, what can make you happy quickly?

Of course, it’s shopping.

Dawi went straight into a clothing store on the roadside and kept walking until she came to Xia Qi's tavern, where she met Rayleigh who was about to go out.

"Isn't this the little girl from Whitebeard's family?" Rayleigh greeted with a smile, holding the wine jug in his hand.

"You look like you're in a bad mood. Were you scolded by your father?"

Dawei was not surprised that Rayleigh recognized her, and she forced a smile: "How could that be, Uncle Rayleigh, what are you going out for?"

"As for me, I just made a few bucks from a coating deal, and now I'm planning to go to the casino." Rayleigh shook his purse, "I have a feeling I'm going to make a lot of money today."

Daiwei raised her eyebrows. She suddenly felt that happiness could also be obtained from other people's sadness.

"That's not a coincidence, Uncle Reilly. I saw you and I knew you would have good luck in gambling today. So, let's go together." Davie grabbed Reilly like a good brother and pulled him towards the casino.

"I think I'm lucky today, let's have a few bets."

Rayleigh was dragged away like this without getting angry, and his face was still cheerful: "We agreed that you are not allowed to use the domineering color or anything like that."

"How can that be possible? How can I hide it from you?"

Two hours later.

"Little girl Davie, I'm old and I have some friendship with your father." Rayleigh tightly grasped the last stack of Baileys in his hand.

"Can you please leave some money for the wine?"

Bailey's other end was held by Davy, with a fake smile on his face: "Uncle Rayleigh, we are close friends. No matter who needs wine, yours will be the only one. I will send you two bottles later."

The poor stack of Baileys was held tightly by the two men, and even the armament color was used to cover it.

In the end, Dawi was the better one and successfully snatched the 10,000 Baileys.

She blew a breath of air at Bailey with satisfaction, and looking at Rayleigh's resentful expression in front of her, Dawi smiled with pleasure.

Sure enough, happiness can definitely be built on the sadness of others.

"Uncle Rayleigh, don't look like that. I told you I'd buy you a drink and I will." Davey reached out and patted Rayleigh on the shoulder: "Let's go, decide what we want to drink."

Rayleigh sighed and said, "Let's go to the bar across the street." Since the girl with white beard was a little happier, he forgave her for not respecting the elderly and loving the young.

The two of them went to the bar across the street again. After buying two bottles of wine for Rayleigh, Davie coaxed Rayleigh out by saying that Sister Xia Qi would be angry if she knew he was in this place.

But actually she just wanted to relax for fear that Rayleigh and Ou Yaji would complain.

"Boss." Davey threw out a bag of Baileys: "You have a few beauties here now."

The dim light shone on Daiwei's profile. White silk covered the expression in her eyes, and there was a little fire in her hand.

In front of me were two young girls in their prime, lying on the bar and rolling dice. The smell of alcohol filled the air.

Dawei took a puff of the cigarette. She seemed to have accepted the pungent taste and just wanted the nicotine to bring some feedback to her brain.

"Guest~" The girl next to her handed a glass of wine to Dawei, and the generous capital rested on Dawei's arm.

"Just drink it." Dawi smiled and brushed the wine glass away, but did not resist the girl's approach.

The girl drank the wine in the glass obediently, then leaned her head on Dawi's chest and looked up at her exposed jawline.

What a strange guest! He ordered so much wine, but only let them drink it and let the other two sisters play by themselves.

Dawei reached out and stroked the girl's hair. She simply liked the feeling of being in control. After all, whether it was the soft and beautiful girl in her arms or the two girls lying on the wine table shaking the dice.

There will be no danger.

"Wow~ I didn't expect to meet such beautiful ladies at a table."

The danger has emerged.

"I wonder if this young lady would mind if I sit here for a while." Although the tall figure was asking, he had actually sat down.

Dawei looked up and saw a tall middle-aged man in a yellow and white striped suit, holding a cocktail in his hand.

"I've long heard of you." Not paying attention to the man's slightly rude behavior, Dawi responded lazily.

"Oh? Does this young lady know me?" The man raised his eyebrows and gave a playful smile.

"Of course." Davie raised her lips: "Yeah, Mr. Blindki."

"Hey, blind kid?" The man was stunned, then he coughed and said, "This young lady must have recognized the wrong person. Let me introduce myself. I'm Borsalino, you can just call me Bolu."

"No." Davie tilted her head: "I still like to call you Mr. Yelo Blindki."

"Okay." The man named Borsalino nodded: "Then I wonder if I would be lucky enough to know the young lady's name."

"You don't want to know." Davi no longer looked at the man next to her, Admiral Kizaru, the admiral stationed in Marijoa. I didn't expect to meet him in the Sabaody Archipelago. Did he treat me as a target for hunting?

"Ah? Is the young lady's identity very dangerous? It doesn't matter. I'm off work now and will pretend not to know." Borsalino was not discouraged by Devi's coldness, but answered solemnly.

Looking at the girl in front of him, even though half of her face was covered by white silk, he could still get a glimpse of her extraordinary grace. The most important thing was the decadent yet casual aura that the girl exuded at this moment. She had a special temperament and was very charming.

The cigarette in her hand gradually burned out. Davy put out the cigarette butt and stretched out her hand to Borsalino: "Give me a cigarette and I will tell you."

Borsalino took out a pack of cigarettes from his jacket pocket and handed the box directly to Devi. Devi took out a cigarette, lit it up again, and threw the box back.

"Rose." Izang likes to use this flower to describe himself. In his words, he feels that Xiao Dawi is like a rose in both name and smell.

Devi didn't object to this statement.

"Rose." Borsalino murmured these two words: "It's a name that suits the young lady very well, Miss Rose."

Dawei sneered and stood up: "Change your target, Mr. Yelo Blindki, I will make you write reports with great difficulty."

He took out a stack of Baileys and handed it to the girl in Davy's arms: "The unfinished wine will be given to you. Please share the tip equally."

The girl took it in a daze. This time the job seemed a little too easy.

Devi left the tavern with a cigarette in her mouth. She had finished relaxing and it was time to get down to business. Chopper was still waiting for her.

Borsalino behind him was thinking about what Davi said. It seemed that the only ones who could ask him to write a report seemed to be the big pirates, but he seemed to have never heard of a girl named Rose.

But judging from her aura, she is indeed a powerful and interesting woman.

Wow~