Half an hour later.

As the sun rose and the sky gradually cleared, most of the crew members of the Tado Pirates woke up from their sleep, except for the navigators, most of them came to the deck, blowing the cool sea breeze, or chatting and chatting, or moving their bodies, but it was not very harmonious.

At this moment, with a muffled sound of "bang", the door of the cabin was pushed open again, and Xia Nuo stumbled out of the door, his face pale, and his steps were vain, as if half a tube of blood had been drained alive.

As soon as they saw Xiano's appearance, many pirates on the deck suddenly stopped talking, looked at Xiano, and whispered.

"Hey, what's the matter with this kid, wasn't he okay when he got on the boat in the early morning, why is it like this now, is it seasickness?"

"I don't know, but it looks like he was pulled down by the captain just now in the dining room and went to taste the breakfast made by the captain......"

"Oh, I get the idea......

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These words were not loud, but Xia Nuo was not far away, and he could still hear them clearly, and the corners of his mouth twitched at the moment, sighed, and sat down against the cabin with a bitter face.

"Damn, do you think I'm willing, it's not that I'm in a hurry to walk in the morning and haven't eaten, I'm too hungry......"

Xia Nuo muttered, rubbed his stomach, only to feel a burst of bitter juice in his stomach, hurriedly put down his hand, and honestly half lay down, not daring to move anymore.

Speaking of which, the reason why he dared to try the dishes made by Uncle Tado was because he was really hungry, and secondly, because he didn't believe that there was such a bad dish, and wanted to taste it himself, and then in front of the gloating Zhepu, he praised it fiercely to see how the two old men reacted.

Outcome......

"Hold the grass, that dish is poisonous...... No, there's......"

Recalling the taste that made the tip of his tongue tremble just now, Xia Nuo's whole body trembled, and after forcibly throwing that terrible impression out of his mind, it took a long time before he felt a little better.

Now, he understands that Zhepu, who is a chef for Mao, would even eat the crayfish he made so forgetful before.

"Fortunately, this uncle is the captain, and the Tado Pirates still have a special cook, otherwise in the next few days, I'm afraid I will have to confess at sea......"

Looking at the direction of the cabin with humble eyes, Xia Nuo breathed a sigh of relief, just now because he had acted on a good show after tasting it, which made Tado have a lot of confidence in his cooking skills, and Zhepu next to him was stunned for a while, and he also went to taste the breakfast made by Tado suspiciously, and it was a mouthful.

Now, it is estimated that this old man has diarrhea in the toilet until his legs are weak......

Xia Nuo couldn't help but mourn in silence for Jep in his heart.

At this moment, the sound of sword blades clashing suddenly sounded nearby, Xia Nuo was slightly stunned, followed the sound, but saw that on the deck a few meters away, two pirates were each holding a long sword, entangled together.

The atmosphere in Xiangcheng Town was peaceful and quiet, and even fights were rare, let alone this kind of sword fighting, Xia Nuo just glanced at it, and his mind was completely attracted by this exchange, and he observed it with great interest.

Both of them are crew members of the Tado Pirates, one has a big waist and a round waist, and the other is lean, agile and flexible, and their offensive methods are also different, each with its own advantages and disadvantages, and it is difficult to distinguish for a while.

However, although the actions of the two were quite ferocious, they obviously did not look like they were shooting towards the vital point, and there were a few pirates gathered next to them, cheering with great interest, obviously these two were just friends with each other.

"These guys, their strength is not too weak......"

After all, Xia Nuo has been practicing kendo for many years, and he still has the eyesight he should have, and after just watching for a while, he can roughly see the strength of these two people.

The physical fitness is not weak, and the combat experience is also very rich, if it is placed in Xiangcheng Town, even if it is not used, I am afraid that it can easily defeat three or four adults, in this regard, it is not at all that Xia Nuo, who is only twelve years old now, can withstand it with small arms and legs.

However, on the contrary, the swordsmanship of these two people is too rough, and they are simply slashing indiscriminately according to the experience of fighting in the past, which looks quite clumsy.

In contrast, after practicing swordsmanship for so many years, even if the Wind Resisting Sword Technique is still at the basic level, it is much better than these two pirates.

With his grasp of swordsmanship, as well as the use of strength and speed, he was able to make up for a lot of gaps in physical fitness, and Xia Nuo roughly estimated that if he fought with one of them, the chances of winning would actually be a few points.

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After a while, the big-shouldered and round-waisted pirates gradually lost their strength under the thin man's play and dodge, and turned from attack to defense out of breath, falling into a complete disadvantage.

In the end, he still couldn't hold on, and the thin man found a flaw, and a sword was put on his neck, revealing a face full of frustration.

"Haha, Kailar won!"

"Becky, you've lost again, this is the fourth time you've lost to Kairald in a month."

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There was a playful laughter from his companions in his ears, and the pirate named Becky suddenly glared at them angrily, brushed aside the blade on the side of his neck, and said, "Hey, hey, I can't beat Kailar now, but it's not your turn to laugh, don't you bastards laugh, why don't you come out and try to fight with me?" ”

"Uh, this ......"

As soon as these words came out, several pirates who were watching immediately choked and stopped laughing. You look at me, I look at you, but no one dared to step forward to take on the challenge, and the atmosphere became a little awkward for a while.

After all, no matter what, Biki is also the captain of the combat second team, although he can't beat the captain of the first team, Kailar, but it's still very easy to clean them up.

"Hey, I don't even have the courage to challenge Lao Tzu, and I dare to watch a good show on the side, if it weren't for Captain Tado being a powerful person, with you bastards, our pirate group would have been fucking destroyed many times."

Becky took a sip and pursed his lips disdainfully, and when he saw that there was still no response, he turned his gaze and suddenly fell on Xia Nuo on the edge of the deck.

At this moment, Xia Nuo, after watching the discussion here, had already lost the interest of continuing to wait and see, and was lowering his head, carefully wiping an unpretentious wooden sword, not noticing Biqi's gaze at all.

The sea breeze brushed his bangs, his black hair fell to his side, and Xia Nuo carefully brushed every corner of the wooden sword until it was spotless.

The wooden sword looked a little old, but there were no mottled scars on it, and on the hilt of the sword, there were three large black characters carved into it.

Lake Toya.

Speaking of which, because of a lot of training on weekdays, Xia Nuo's wooden swords are not small, but those wooden swords are basically bargains bought from the store, only this one, after he used too many wooden swords, in order to satisfy his bad taste, he specially asked Uncle Darwin, a carpenter in the town, to carefully build it.

Compared with those bargains, the quality of this wooden sword is naturally much higher, but after playing with it for a while, Xia Nuo was a little reluctant, so he simply treasured this wooden sword in the wooden house, and continued to use those bargains for weekday training.

It's three years in the blink of an eye.

As a helpless orphan, when he left Andrik Island, he didn't have anything to bring, and the only thing left by his side was this wooden sword, which can be regarded as a memorial of his life in Orange Town for three years.