One Piece: Do you have anything to eat?

I felt a great resentment.

For some unknown reason, I pushed open the door of Brother Ming's room in the middle of the night by some kind of magic.He was in a deep sleep on the bed, his feather coat hanging on the chair by the bed.I just took it and used it as a quilt.

So I wrapped myself in a feather coat and curled up on a chair to watch Brother Ming sleep.It is rare for him to be like this, quiet, without making a sound, even the sound of breathing is shallow, so subtle that it is hard to detect.This is not Don Quixote Doflamingo's style, or it is not the Don Quixote family's style at all-at least Govey doesn't sleep as peacefully as Mingo, he always sleeps I like to kick the quilt.

Well, I know it's not nice to be in someone else's room in the middle of the night, but I've done it.

I looked at the sunglasses that Brother Ming put on the bedside table.Speaking of which, I have never seen Brother Ming's eyes when he is awake.

It doesn't feel like anything special.

Leaning down to take a closer look, I pursed my lips.Correction, nothing special other than some faint scars.

It looks like the scar didn't get treated right away, but it's been a few years, and it's pale and skin-colored. Is it an injury I suffered when I was a child?Speaking of which, Brother Ming didn’t seem to have a good life when he was a child, but I’ve never heard anyone talk about it in detail, and no one in the Don Quixote family dared to say that kind of thing behind Brother Ming’s back.

Did the children nowadays live a free-range life when they were young? Why are they all like Ace Sabo and Luffy?

...Speaking of which, I don't know what happened to Luffy.

But if I appear in front of him now, he will probably punch me, right?After all, I can't save Ace, even if I go to save Ace, I can't escape the fate of death, but I still stop Luffy instead.Probably, I am also quite an asshole.

What an impersonal guy.

I pulled off a feather, and golden flames sprang out from between my fingers, burning quietly, but the light was cold without any warmth.

The temperature of this flame is affected by me, sometimes it will be very hot, sometimes it will be as cold as a piece of steel, of course, it all depends on my mood.

This, a flame made of souls.

In fact, if I insist, I can kill anyone in this world in minutes, and no one can compete with me in terms of strength.According to this setting, I should be some kind of ultimate big boss. Even if I use the unknown power called Overlord Color and Domineering Qi, it can only restrain me for a while, and it cannot pose such a big threat.

Unfortunately I am only interested in food, thankfully I am only interested in food.

I don't care about the king of the world or anything in the second grade, I just want to be a quiet foodie.

I rubbed my fingers, and the flame went out, but the feathers were still there, undamaged.Because of the low temperature, it didn't burn at all, but the touch became like rough paper, very jerky.

"So now you can tell me what you are doing in my room in the middle of the night, a night raid?"

I blinked instantly: "Ale, brother Ming, when did you wake up?"

"Nonsense, a fool told all her mental activities like a bamboo tube pouring beans, why am I still awake?" The young master tightened the quilt expressionlessly, revealing only one head: "Then what , Is this the reason why you came in at night? Be careful that I will kill you."

Damn, did I say it all?

The current situation is very special and extremely bad, obviously Brother Ming is very angry when he wakes up and if I don’t give him a reasonable explanation, he will probably slap me to death, my snacks, my breakfast, lunch and dinner will be cut to death So if I can't find another reason to come now, I will die, Mama! QQ

"Ah, speaking of beans in bamboo tubes, I don't know about them, but I do know that natto mixed with rice in bamboo tubes tastes good."

"Get out, who the hell told you to change the subject?" The young master said very shamelessly.

Changing the subject·Trying to fool around·Food·Red Hair·Glutous: Lost, failed...

"Well, actually, I want to come and tell you if I can ask for a vacation to go out and relax. I'm a bit bored in the palace recently and want to go out and see the great food in the world..."

"Is there anything to eat in the palace?" Doflamingo raised his eyebrows: "I can give you whatever you want, you don't need to go out, besides, you are not the kind who can sit or stand and lie down. A lazy bastard who knows how to sit?"

"So I've been a little bored recently and want to go out for a walk..." I scratched my head: "The world is so big, so I want to go out and see it. Can I bring you some souvenirs?"

I'm afraid I don't want to go out and have a look, but I want to go and see that kid, right?

The young master, who had an inexplicable insight into Hong Mao's thoughts, snorted in his heart: "Want to go out and have a look?"

"exactly……"

"It's not impossible, but I'll give you...five months, and come back after five months." Doflamingo stretched out his hand from under the quilt and hooked his fingers: "Don't let me Go out to find someone yourself, and don't poke any trouble outside, once I find out that something is wrong, I will catch you back. Finally, don't always get together with other men, you are a 'Tian Yasha' person."

"Okay, okay, I understand Brother Ming, I'll get out first when you sleep." The red-haired guy who didn't hear Brother Ming's words at all got out of his head in a flash.

Hmph, what an unconscious foodie.Doflamingo, who will never admit that he has a little emotion, pulled the quilt again and asked you to go out to play. I won't wait until you come back...wait.

"Damn! Scattering coins, you kept my clothes!!!"