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

The package in his hand fell to the ground, and Mihawk looked at the scene expressionlessly. The vegetable garden he had taken good care of seemed to have been washed away by a flood. The potatoes that had been planted just a few days ago were now uprooted and lay pitifully and helplessly in the mud.

When he just arrived, the group of monkeys were already covering the big bumps on their heads and crying to him pitifully.

The culprit of all this is obviously the guy holding the big basin.

"You...you listen to my explanation..." Dawei put down the large basin in her hand and said tremblingly: "Things are not what you think. I just think that hydroponics will obviously be better."

“I mean well…”

Mihawk nodded, then pulled out the black knife from behind and slashed at Davi with it.

The sword energy was full of domineering power. Maybe it was because of anger, but the speed of the sword was much faster than usual. Dawi dodged it and said, "Calm down first! The other dishes are still fine!"

biaji.

But as Devi dodged the kick, another poor tomato plant was in trouble.

There were several more sharp sword energies, and Davi kept dodging them. The entire vegetable garden had been turned into a pile of ruins under Davi's constant trampling and Mihawk's angry sword energy.

“Private Marseille!! Private Marseille!!” Dawi yelled, “I’ll plant it back for you! I’ll plant it back for you!!”

Hearing this, Mihawk finally stopped swinging his sword and said coldly: "You are not allowed to leave until the planting is finished."

"I know..." Dawi said with a bitter face: "It's just a bunch of vegetables. Why don't you just chop me for it?"

Mihawk didn't say anything, threw a hoe at Devi and walked into the vegetable patch.

Daiwei picked up the hoe and sighed. What else could she do? She had to plant the crops. It was all her own fault.

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A week later, Devi, who had been a farmer for some time, finally freed herself from the vegetable field.

"These vegetables look simple, but they are really difficult to grow." She sighed. For some reason, a vegetable that looked quite "tough" broke when Dai Wei put a little force.

Devi wiped the non-existent sweat from her head and complained to Mihawk: "It's ok, farmer, we have planted all the crops."

Ignoring the farmer mentioned by Devi, Mihawk glanced at the vegetable field which had become the same as before and nodded: "Okay."

He turned around and glared at a woman who immediately changed into a playful smile: "I will put up a sign here from now on: Davey and dogs are not allowed to enter."

"Huh? Why are you like this! Is our friendship not as good as a few vegetables?!" Dawi exclaimed.

"It's just because we have such a small relationship that I let it go." Mihawk put the hoe back to where it was and wiped his hands: "What do you want for dinner?"

"Can we order some food? You're so nice. I want seafood baked noodles." Davie replied with a smile.

"Okay, let's make potato salad then."

"??? Then why are you asking me?"

After dinner, Dawi left the Gloomy Island cursing, and when she found the next chance, she would definitely dig up Hawkeye's vegetable garden when he was not around.

Heading towards the Chambord Islands, Dawi planned to replenish supplies before returning to the Moby Dick. After all, she didn't know when she would go out next time.

Landing at Tree No. 1, Davi discovered that there were still quite a few pirates gathered there, and the smell of blood was scattered in every corner.

It seems like something is going to happen.

A flyer fluttered in the sea breeze and fell into Davi's hand. Davi held up the flyer and looked at it for a moment, then sneered with disdain. It turned out that a Celestial Dragon was planning to come to the auction tomorrow to select new slaves, so the auction venues here were buying slaves in large quantities, and the prices were much higher than usual.

So these pirates gathered here to deliver the goods? Yes, these low-level trash can only swing their knives at the powerless.

Dawi threw the flyer into the trash can. She was not interested in it, or rather a little disgusted. On Ou Yaji's ship, human trafficking was another prohibition besides harming fellow companions.

Raising her legs, Dawi was about to head to the shopping street of the Chambord Islands, but she immediately noticed one fearful or dreadful look after another.

I slapped my head and realized that I was so stupid from farming at Mihawk's place that I forgot to wear a wig.

With a flash of her figure, before attracting more people's attention, Dawei appeared in a dark alley without even a street light. She took out a wig from the space and carefully put it on her head.

"The little mouse hiding in the shadows?" After making sure the wig was put on, Dawei took out the white silk from the space and put it on her face. From the very beginning, she noticed the fearful yet hopeful gaze in the corner, as well as a bit of unbelievable surprise.

She could understand the fear, but why the hope?

"That..." A rustling sound was heard, and the huddled figure in the shadows crawled out from a pile of debris. It was a little girl about twelve or thirteen years old. Her body was very thin, perhaps due to long-term malnutrition. Her little face was gray, and her body was covered with scars of varying sizes.

The most important thing is that when she saw the collar around her neck, a hint of understanding flashed in Dawi's eyes.

The little slave who ran away?

“Please… please save me…” The girl raised her head in the shadows: “Please… just take me away from here, my home is at tree number 28… just let me go back there.”

There was a pleading gleam in the girl's eyes. This was the person most likely to save her that she had seen in this No. 1 tree where villains were rampant. She had just escaped from that hellish place, and she absolutely did not want to be caught again and sold back.

"Please... My brother is still waiting for me at home. He is still young. He can't live without me. He can't survive alone."

"Why did you choose to ask me for help?" Dawi curled the corners of her mouth, squatted in front of the girl, and put one hand on the collar around her neck. Maybe because she had resisted before, the collar was particularly tight, leaving a circle of horrible red marks under the girl's terrifyingly thin neck.

"Because you look like a nice person...than them." The shaking little hand grabbed the hem of Dawi's skirt: "Save me, I don't want to go back."

If I don't leave now, I will be discovered soon, and then someone will definitely come to catch me. Please, this is my only hope.

Looking at the girl's eyes shining with tears, Davie pulled the chain, and the girl came closer to Davie.

I'm considered a good guy, what a pity, I'm also a pirate, but...

An explosion sounded, and the chain on the girl's neck broke. The slender hands stroked the red mark on the girl's neck and then pulled away.

On Ou Yaji's ship, human trafficking is prohibited.

"You are free." A cold female voice sounded.