Comic series: Starting from Pirates to Cultivate the True Self

"My lord...I am..."

Hancock saw Mo Xingchen and Hawkeye chatting there, so he mustered up his courage, and shyly took a glass of wine and sat next to Mo Xingchen.

She lowered her head, her pretty face was red and almost bleeding. She spoke in a low voice.

Originally, this restaurant had good business and the atmosphere was lively.

In addition, Hancock's voice was as soft as a mosquito, so Mo Xingchen really didn't hear clearly what she said, so he leaned over and asked with his ear tilted:

"What did you say?"

"I...I thank you for your generosity today. I would like to offer you a toast."

Hancock became even more nervous due to Mo Xingchen's sudden approach to her, but fortunately she finally expressed her gratitude.

"Oh~ It's just a small matter, don't take it to heart, change..."

Mo Xingchen thought it was nothing, and waved his hands carelessly to comfort Hancock.

But when he looked up, he was halfway through his sentence and couldn't continue.

Hancock was sitting on the sofa with her legs together. Her face was red as she lowered her head and held the wine glass on her lap.

The legs, which would look fatter if they were a little thicker and thinner if they were a little thinner, were wearing a pair of black high-heeled shoes, which matched her delicate and small ankles perfectly.

A large area of ​​snow-white skin was clearly visible through the slit of the cheongsam. Coupled with the slim design of the cheongsam, her roundness was further highlighted. All of this was arousing Mo Xingchen's nerves.

When the meeting was in Mary Joa, Mo Xingchen was only thinking about handling official business, establishing his authority and winning people's hearts, and he didn't pay any attention to these things at all.

At this moment, under the lighting atmosphere of the restaurant and the stimulation of alcohol, he had to admit that Hancock was indeed one of the top beauties in the pirate world!

Looking at her shy face, she looked like a young wife who wanted to take a bite,

Could it be that I beat up the Celestial Dragon and that made her like me? ! !

Mo Xingchen swallowed hard, quickly closed his eyes, pinched his fingers together, and chanted a Taoist meditation mantra.

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Seeing that Mo Xingchen didn't say anything for a long time, Hancock raised her head curiously and looked over.

Mo Xingchen was seen with his eyes closed calmly, his fingers bent in a strange position, muttering something.

"No desire, no seeking, no giving up, no abandoning, no action, no self...

No desire, no seeking, no giving up, no abandoning, no action, no self...

......"

It was unknown whether Mo Xingchen's heart had calmed down, but Hancock, who had listened for a while, felt much more at ease, and her face was no longer red. She leaned over and whispered curiously:

"My lord? My lord!"

Mo Xingchen opened his eyes and what caught his eye was this beautiful face and a pair of big, expressive eyes, blinking. Because the distance was so close, he could even smell the fragrance on her lips.

Mo Xingchen quickly leaned back to create some distance, picked up the red wine glass on the table, and said with a dry laugh:

"Haha, this wine is really white... No, ahem, well, don't take it personally, you are mine, I will definitely protect you.

I won’t say anything more, let’s do it, buddies!”

Mo Xingchen raised his glass and clinked it with the glass in Hancock's hand, who was obviously still confused, and drank it in one gulp.

"Eat more, it's a bit hot. I'm going to go out and have a cigarette!"

Without waiting for Hancock's response, Mo Xingchen hurriedly stood up and walked out of the restaurant.

Hancock was stunned for a moment, looking at Mo Xingchen's hurriedly fleeing back, then looked down at Ao Ran whose toes were invisible, and suddenly her face turned slightly red, muttering to herself:

"My Lord said that I am his. Is this the legendary confession?!"

This sudden imagination made Hancock cover her hot face, white steam swirled, and she turned into a steam girl.

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The conspicuous trio looked at Hancock with smoke coming out of his head, and then questioned Hawkeye who had sat down early.

"Hawkeye, what's going on over there?"

"This is adult business! Children, leave them alone!"

"Fuck! Lao Sha, how can you tolerate this? Screw him!"

"Come on, come on! Hawkeye, I've been annoyed with you for a long time, let's blow three bottles first!"

"Huh? It's not that I look down on you, but everyone here is trash!"

"Yoho! Today, only one of you and I can leave this restaurant standing!"

"Fufufufu, I hope your drinking capacity is as strong as your swordsmanship."

So the smokeless war between the four people began!

On the other side, Jinbei was also seeking advice from Xiong and William on how to manage the route issue.

Although Mo Xingchen gave him an idea, after all, he had applied for the highest position before, which was the security captain of Fishman Island.

He had no experience in management work and was not sure how to do it. Fortunately, Bear was also a king and William was an old sailor, so after consulting them, he came up with a plan.

He planned to gather Arlong and his fellow Sun Pirates as well as his companions who hated humans on Fishman Street.

Killing slave traders and pirates would just suit their wishes!

"Jinbei, Major General William, you two can chat first. I'm going to talk to the adults about some personal matters."

Xiong greeted the two of them, then got up and went out to look for Mo Xingchen.

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As soon as I walked out of the restaurant, I saw Mo Xingchen sitting on the curb smoking a cigar in an ungraceful manner.

"Sir, would you like a drink?"

Xiong sat down next to Mo Xingchen and handed him a bottle of cold beer.

Mo Xingchen took it without hesitation, drank half the bottle, exhaled a breath of turbid air, looked up at the brilliant night sky, and asked lazily:

"Is that boy Dorag okay?"

Xiong took a sip of wine, and imitated Mo Xingchen, looking up at the starry sky, and said softly:

"Well, the chief is quite good, but he is very busy all day long. When he was free, he would always tell us stories about you, so we all admire you very much."

"Haha, what story do I have? I'm just an idle fish. But you revolutionaries must be having a hard time!"

"It's really hard, but when I see the civilians we rescued, their eyes full of hope for life, and the children's happy smiles, it doesn't seem so hard anymore."

When Mo Xingchen heard this, he also sighed, and then drank the wine in the bottle in one gulp.

"I am a lazy person. I hate tiredness and trouble. As long as nothing happens to me, my life will be peaceful.

So I am not a hero, you don’t need to worship me, instead I should admire you, you are the ones with a sense of justice.”

Xiong chuckled, shook his head, and drank the beer in the bottle in one breath.

"My Lord, don't belittle yourself. As you said, if we can survive, who would want to start a revolution? Aren't we just being bullied by the World Government?

Perhaps only the leader has the world in mind, so we all admire him. But without your theoretical support, we will take many detours.

So we respect you as well.”

Mo Xingchen smiled and patted Xiong's arm.

"No matter what your purpose is in joining the Shichibukai, as long as I am your superior, even the Five Elders cannot take your life.

Don't be silly and try to sacrifice yourself. If you have any problem, just tell me and I will handle it. Do you understand?"

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