"You have a son, too. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info "Joss is a strange thing.

What are you talking about, Claes said unhappily: "Of course I have a son, and he is older than you!" He is 28 years old this year. ”

"I'm sorry, I thought you didn't have a son!" Jos opened his mouth and said, "You are the only one in the story, isn't your son living with you?" ”

"He's been at sea for three years, and he hasn't been back since he came back once two years ago, and he doesn't know if he's dead or alive." Speaking of which, even the originally cheerful Claes suddenly became low.

"Didn't he give you a phone number to contact him?" Jos asked, a little strangely.

"No," Claes Rove shook his head, "He gave me a blank piece of paper, saying that it was a piece of paper where he could be found, and I don't know if it's real or fake." ”

Paper? Jos walked over and said, "Can you show me?" ”

"Hmm." Claes Rove answered, and after a while took out a small piece of white paper from his pocket.

This is the paper of life, Jos looked at the white paper in the palm of Claes's hand and said: "It can indeed take you to find your son, and from the state of this paper, it seems that your son is in good health now." ”

Claes looked puzzled: "Life paper? ”

How to say it! Joss looked at the paper of life and began to talk about the function of this piece of paper: "This is a kind of paper that is not afraid of water or fire, and it is made by mixing its own nails into the material, and it is a kind of paper ...... that represents the vitality of the owner." ”

"I see, it's okay, it's okay." After listening to Joss's words, he muttered as he carefully put the paper back in his pocket.

The two walked for another five or six minutes, and soon came to another commercial street not far from the vegetable market, and although it was already dark, there were still many pedestrians on this street.

Claes greeted passing acquaintances from time to time, and Joss followed quietly, but even if he didn't speak, his attraction was still very unusual, there was no way, there were few people in the New World who didn't know him at this time.

Some civilians are not afraid of Jos, and some even greet him, Jos's reputation is definitely a terrifying existence in the eyes of pirates, but for some civilians, he is the righteous side, at least during his vacation period, he has rescued not 10,000 civilians but thousands of them, so his reputation is not so terrifying in the circulation of civilians, and it is very good to think about it.

"We're here," Klaes, standing in front of a shop, reminded.

Oh, Joss looked up, he didn't expect Claes to be the owner of an armory shop, and "Weapons Pavilion" is the name of his shop.

"Click"

"Squeak"

Jos followed behind, and was greeted by a variety of weapons, knives, swords, axes, maces, each of which was open and neatly arranged.

The door of the "Squeak" shop was closed by Claes again, and he looked at Joss who was looking at the knives and smiled: "Those knives are the lowest level weapons, if you need them, I have a few fifty-one good knives that I have been collecting for a long time." ”

Jos put the knife back and said, "I'm just looking around, I have my own knife." ”

"That's right." Claes Rove laughed.

"Okay, that's the end of the chat, I'm going to cook, where's the kitchen?"

Claes opened another door and smiled, "Follow me, the kitchen is here." ”

Joss followed, and in a few moments Claes was invited out of the kitchen.

Claes, who was standing outside the door, said loudly: "You really don't need my help? ”

No, Joss said from the kitchen, "Don't worry! It's not going to burn your kitchen down. ”

Jos didn't say it was okay, but Claes Rove suddenly had a scene where he was afraid that he would really burn down his kitchen.

"Really?" Claes asked cautiously again.

"Get out." Jos's voice could be heard from the kitchen.

Hum......

Time flies.

"Is this really what you did?" Half an hour later, Claes Rove looked incredulously at the table full of people, and if he hadn't been staring at the kitchen door, he really wouldn't have believed that Jos had done it.

At the dinner table, Joss smiled: "I'm sorry, I haven't done it for too long, it's been a little longer, I'm not hungry for you!" ”

That's possible! Claes, who reacted, said: "I just didn't expect you to actually know how to cook, it's really hard to believe." ”

You won't do it too, Joss smiled and filled him with wine, "Drink." ”

"Drink it, drink it, and be afraid of whom."

As soon as the two cups touched and raised their heads to "grunt", they drained the wine in their hands.

The two of them were eating their own meals, drinking wine, and chatting from time to time, time passed little by little, the atmosphere on the table at this moment actually carried a sense of homely warmth, this meal the two ate for about an hour, until the food and wine on the table were eaten before stopping.

"The meal was delicious, it was the best meal I've had in years." Claes Rove said, his interest became a little high at this time, he looked at Jos and pointed to the bathroom next to the kitchen and said, "You go take a shower first and I'll clean up the table." ”

"Take a shower?" Seriously, Joss has forgotten when the last time he took a shower.

"I don't need to! I don't have any clothes to change. ”

It seems that you haven't taken a shower for a long time, no wonder the smell on your body is so bad, Claes Rove said: "I'll find you clothes, rest assured that they are all newly bought." ”

Before Joss could refuse, the others had already rushed upstairs, and in less than a moment, he came down from the stairs with a blue kimono in hand.

"Thank you."

"Thank you, let's go take a shower! I'm going to put the table away! He laughed and said:

Jos took the clothes and looked at the old man who began to clean up the table, and for some reason, Jos couldn't help but burst into tears when he looked at his lonely figure.

He is a good father, Jos looked at the kimono in his hand, this kimono is indeed new, and no one has worn it, he looked at the kimono in his hand and looked at the busy figure, this kimono he can't wear with Ben, the only explanation is that this is the ...... he bought for his son.

Thinking about Joss and thinking of his father, I really am not a qualified son, he scolded himself while desperately wiping his tears, but the tears flowing from his eyes were like a fountain with Ben, he rushed into the bathroom and took off his clothes, letting the cold water rush against him.

"Hurry up and come out when you're done." Outside the bathroom, a voice belonging to Claes rang out.

I don't know how long it took, until he heard the shouting outside the door, Jos turned off the water, wiped off the remaining droplets on his body, and then put on his kimono.

"Yes, yes, it looks much better now." Looking at Joss at this time, Claes felt that this blue kimono and Jos's special body fit well, as if it should have been like this.

He is more than 2 meters tall, and he is dressed neatly, with blue pants and a pair of samurai shoes under the blue kimono. The wheat-colored skin could be seen on the open chest, the belt around his waist was still purple, and his slashing knife was stuck there unchanged.

His eyes were full of resoluteness, and his resolute face added a sunny warmth to him, and the bloodshot eyeballs did not know when they had returned to their original pure blackness. (To be continued.) )