Comic series: Starting from Pirates to Cultivate the True Self

Mo Xingchen stretched lazily and walked out of the door of the Marshal's office.

The signalman at the door immediately saluted him with his head raised and his chest puffed out. Mo Xingchen gave him a displeased look, but did not make things too difficult for this tactless soldier.

I shook my head. My mood today has been full of ups and downs. I am ready to go home, take a good shower and have some rest.

When Mo Xingchen's back disappeared at the end of the corridor, the signalman slowly breathed a sigh of relief. After all, he heard Marshal Zhan Guo slamming the table and cursing as soon as the officers entered.

Thinking back to how several superiors hesitated at the door and how he had to open the door on his own initiative, he wanted to slap himself hard a few times.

When Sakaski and Vice Admiral Garp came out of the office, they both gave him a look like Admiral Tianshu did just now. Fortunately, they were broad-minded and did not take it seriously. They sighed softly:

"Alas, my life is really like walking on thin ice!"

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The next day, the sun rose three poles.

Mo Xingchen slept exceptionally soundly. For those who have been at sea for a long time, the moment they step on land, they will always subconsciously feel a sense of peace and a feeling of being down to earth.

There is no need to worry about the unpredictable and bad weather at sea, nor the terrifying waves that seem to want to capsize the warship.

When Mo Xingchen finished washing up and walked out of the bedroom, he just sat down on the sofa in the living room when he saw Luo opening the door and entering with the packed meals from the Navy cafeteria.

"Humph!"

Luo snorted heavily at Mo Xingchen, who was acting like a boss on the sofa, and started to fiddle with the food.

When Mo Xingchen saw Luo being in a bad mood, the corners of his mouth slightly raised. Everyone escaped punishment yesterday, except this poor kid, who was punished to clean the toilet.

Even though he was still sulking, Luo was still sensible and came to take care of his daily life.

Mo Xingchen's face was full of pride. It seemed that his education was very successful!

He is worthy of being the one I raised!

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Mo Xingchen took the bowl and chopsticks handed over by Luo, picked up a piece of fat and lean braised pork, put it in his mouth and chewed it, squinting his eyes while savoring the food, and said earnestly:

"Luo, you saw what happened yesterday, you can't blame me for not helping you, I was scared too!

Your old man has no moral principles and even dragged your grandmother He to calm the situation. When I walked in and saw her face, my legs went weak. "

There was no way. In the entire naval headquarters, everyone above the level of generals knew that Marshal Zhan Guo was nominally the boss, but when Chief of Staff He got angry, even the marshal would tremble in fear.

Although Luo has not reached the level of a general now, he grew up in the headquarters and can be considered a third-generation navy officer. Of course he understands these principles.

Besides, he asked for hush money from Sakaski and Karp yesterday, so he was not angry anymore.

Today, he brought food to take care of his unscrupulous boss just to make Mo Xingchen feel more guilty and feel bad for himself. Then he would definitely get a large reward. After all, Uncle Mo has always been very generous.

This is called, the child who cries gets candy! The child who is both sensible and cries gets a lot of candy!

Besides, I am a junior and took the blame for these big shots yesterday. Don't you think this is justified?

Luo naturally would not take the initiative to ask for it, as that would be a disadvantage, so with a hint of sadness, he showed a strong smile and said softly:

"Well, I know uncle, I don't blame you."

It is true that life is like a play and it all depends on acting. If there is too much sadness, it will easily cause disgust, and if there is too little, it will lack soul and will not be touching enough.

Add to that the helplessness of forcing a smile, it's simply amazing.

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Mo Xingchen paused, looking at Luo like this, his heart was filled with sighs.

What a good child! I really deserve to die!

"Hey~~ Is there anything you want? I'll get it for you."

Luo was delighted when he heard this, and quickly untied the Chunjun from his waist, held it in his hand, and said excitedly:

"Uncle, can you help me get a sword like Chunjun? I am already a swordsman, but I still don't have a sword of my own. I can't always use yours."

Mo Xingchen looked at Luo who said that he wanted him to help him forge a sword like Chunjun, but his hand was tightly holding Chunjun, and his eyes were staring at Chunjun with a shining look, his desire was beyond words.

Mo Xingchen shook his head and smiled. If he still couldn't figure out what Luo was up to, then he would be doing a disservice to him, the biggest slanderer in the pirate world.

"Haha, little rascal, it's yours."

"Wow! Long live Uncle Mo!!!"

After hearing this answer, Luo, who usually behaved very calmly, showed a rare childish attitude at this moment.

He stood up suddenly, holding Chunjun and dancing with joy.

It's no wonder that Luo is so excited. It's like your rich friend lets you live in his villa for free, you will be very happy.

But suddenly one day he tells you that this villa is a gift to you, and you will be so happy that you will take off.

Mo Xingchen just had a smile on his face. He shook his head gently, picked up a piece of meat, put it into his mouth, and chewed it slowly.

Because at his level, having a sword or not is not that important.

In the Wood Sword Realm, all plants, flowers and stones can be turned into swords.

It is also a good idea to give it to your younger generations to make them happy.

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After being excited for a while, Luo finally calmed down, sat back in his seat, and said with a look of resentment:

"Uncle, when I left the office yesterday, Admiral Akainu and Mr. Garp didn't leave at all. They were eavesdropping at the door while we were being scolded. They wanted to see us make fun of themselves!"

Mo Xingchen said casually without caring:

"Haha, I guessed it. They are all thousand-year-old foxes. No problem, I'll just trick them back next time."

After a pause, he continued:

"By the way, even though your old man asked you to clean the toilet, you shouldn't be so honest.

You are a lieutenant colonel after all, so you must go, but after you go, just pretend to be there."

"Well, I see."

Luo said indifferently, there are so many benefits to taking the blame for these big shots, what else do you want?

If you clean the toilet every time for a month, you can get a Chunjun sword. Luo just wants to say, I will take care of all the cleaning work from now on!

Seeing him like this, Mo Xingchen didn't say anything else, and the two of them started to eat.

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