"That's it!"

Mawson was happy in his heart, and Smoker was tempted by himself, so there was basically no problem.

I didn't expect to come back and have this kind of gain, which is really a surprise.

Smoker, the guy from the Navy Headquarters who first came into contact with him, has actually performed well as a representative of the younger generation.

More importantly, people are cold and warm-hearted, and they are responsible for their work and their subordinates.

With Smoker leading the team, his direct troops don't have to worry about it as much.

Shake the shopkeeper or something, the most comfortable.

Ahem, of course, this is not the main purpose, the main purpose is to allow Smoker, a friend who does not fight and does not know each other, to quickly improve his strength.

"Then it's settled."

Mawson raised his glass and touched it with Smoker, drank the wine from the glass, and then raised his hand to signal the waiter.

"Two more glasses of Gulas draft beer."

After Mawson finished speaking, he said to Smoker: "I invite you this time!" ”

Smoker showed a wary expression, looked at Mawson and said, "I always feel that you don't have any good intentions, you can't be playing any bad ideas." ”

"Punish yourself for a while, wait a minute, you're the first friend I've made in the department, am I like that?"

Mawson looked at Smoker incredulously, and spoke in a tone of great grievance.

"You're not like that kind of person, because you are!" Smoker doesn't eat this at all.

In fact, he himself has this kind of thought, and recently Mawson has made a lot of trouble in the New World, and the key is that, as he said, his strength will only improve quickly when he fights with powerful pirates in this kind of place.

He had already felt the slow improvement of his strength during this time.

After mastering the armed color, there are indeed very few pirates who can pose a threat to him in the first half.

"Smoker, you have changed, I didn't expect me to be such an image in your heart, in vain I was kind enough to invite you to this meal, and I bothered to pull you up."

Mawson looked at Smoker with a look of resentment, which made his scalp tingle.

Don't blame Smoker, it's Mawson's face that is too lethal.

Smoker's body shook, and he quickly kicked the thought out of his head.

"In your words, you are a notoriously dirty moat, and a meal is nothing more than a trivial meal to you, and I can't compare to you, and even drink cheap black rums."

"Pull it down, if you hadn't spent all your money on your damn cigars, you wouldn't have been so miserable, you don't understand that smoking is bad for your health." Mawson complained.

"Oh, I forgot that you were originally a cigarette boy, it won't make any difference."

"If you can't smoke, what's the fun in life." Smoker was unimpressed by Mawson's words.

It was his only hobby besides his own locomotive.

Although it does cost a bit of money.

"It's good if you're happy."

When the wine was served, he clinked glasses with Smoker.

"I don't have anything to do in the afternoon, do you want to go and have a discussion?"

Smoker looked at Mawson, his heart was moved for a moment, and then he thought of Mawson's bad character, and quickly dispelled this thought.

This guy must be trying to take the opportunity to show off his strength, and by the way, he can beat himself up.

He doesn't want people to be beaten in the headquarters and have a blue nose and swollen face, doesn't he lose face as a white hunter?

"No, I have something to do in the afternoon."

"Huh? That's a shame. ”

Mawson's face has a look of great loss.

You're sorry!

Smoker had a few black lines on his forehead, and he knew that you were not good at it.

Die, I'm not going to be fooled.

…………

…………

I would have turned my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shone on the ditch.

Mawson felt that his good intentions were not understood by Smoker, was he the kind of person who wanted to show off his strength and was ready to take the opportunity to do something?

Really, I obviously want Smoker to see the gap in strength now, so that he can be more determined, understand the gap, and catch up bravely.

A good heart has been let down.

After all, this competition didn't work out, and Mo Sen really didn't have any arrangements in the afternoon, thinking that he hadn't been to the boot camp for a while, so he just went to see Teacher Zefa.

By the way, it just so happens that I have free time these days, so I can educate this year's recruits openly.

It can also be regarded as fulfilling the responsibility of the predecessors.

……

In the evening, Vinsit finally came home from school.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a familiar figure that I hadn't seen for a long time.

Winster, who has begun to develop, is nearly 1.8 meters tall, and his face is more like that of his mother Merry, he can actually be called handsome, except for his expressionless face.

Seeing the busy Mawson in the living room, a glimmer of joy flashed in Winster's eyes, and then disappeared again.

"You're back."

Winst said hello to Mawson and placed the paper kite in his hand on the knife holder next to the door.

There is already a knife on the knife holder, it is Mawson's [Demon Ghost], it has been hammered by Mosen today and has not turned into a parrot to come out of the waves.

Boom!

A pair of chopsticks struck Vinster's forehead with great precision.

"Learn to be polite, my dear brother, how can you not even scream when you see my brother."

"It hurts, ......" A small bag appeared on Winster's forehead, and he covered his forehead with his hand and exclaimed in pain.

"Where is the brother who bullies people when they meet, Mawson, you are becoming more and more violent."

It can be seen that Winster, who has one more friend, is much more cheerful than before.

It's no longer like before, three sticks can't knock out a stuffy fart.

"Why, you have an opinion about my brother." Mawson's eyes turned dangerous.

"Nope." The hero doesn't suffer the immediate loss, and Winst decided to endure it first.

"I guess you don't either, a strong, handsome and loving brother like me really can't be found with a lantern, if I have such an brother, I will wake up laughing in my dreams." Mawson looked at Winster with a look on his face that you have made a lot of money with my brother.

"Shameless is you." Vance muttered softly as he washed his hands.

"My dear brother, what did you just say, can you be louder?"

"I'm saying you're right!" Ventert replied loudly.

Then silently added in his heart: "It's weird." ”

"Look, I'm really a good brother who is rare in the world, yo hehe." Mo Sen put down one of the chopsticks in his hand and said with a smile: "Okay, let's come and eat." ”

On the table is simple home cooking.

A plate of hot and sour shredded potatoes, a serving of beef in sauce, a serving of braised sea king meat with green onions, and a pot of seafood soup.

There are few types but enough portions, and when Vincent is growing his body, the amount of food is much larger than before, and Mawson, the big stomach, is not enough to eat at all.

At the dinner table, the two brothers did not speak again, and ate everything in their stomachs like a storm.

Mawson walked to the sofa in the living room and sat down, and told the little brother to clean up and wash the dishes.

Vance is very accustomed to this set of processes, and quickly finishes the housework.

"Come, Winster, look at the gift that my brother brought you."

On the coffee table in the living room was a high-end looking wooden box, which had not yet been opened, and Vinstar did not know what was inside.

"I don't need any gifts, it's enough to have [paper kites]."

Vance sat down across from Mawson, shaking his head in refusal.

To be honest, Mawson has given him too much over the years.

Even blood brothers are just like that.

And he can't do anything for Mawson, and he can only let Mawson worry less about him.

"Oh? Do you refuse without looking at something? Don't regret it. ”

Mawson gave a familiar evil smile, and whenever he showed that smile, nothing good would happen.

Without continuing to sell off, Mawson gently opened the wooden box, and a snow-white fruit covered with spiral patterns appeared in Winster's eyes.

"This is ......," Winster's pupils constricted, incredulous.

"Haha, the strongest natural Devil Fruit - Snow Snow Fruit, since you don't want it, then I'll give it to someone else, yo hehe."

Mawson closed the wooden box again, and looked at the still shocked Vincent playfully.

This is a Devil Fruit, or is it the strongest natural system, and Vincent still can't believe that such a thing will appear in front of him.

Watching Mawson close the lid on the wooden box again.

A few crows flew over his forehead, and Mawson was still so naïve.

"Hey, it's rare that someone can even refuse a natural-based Devil Fruit."

"Mawson...... Brother, is this Devil Fruit for me? Ventert felt that his expression must be very exciting, but he couldn't care about it.

"I want it, how can I give away such a precious thing."

Naturally, it is a devil fruit, if he can eat this thing, then he will definitely be able to catch up with Mo Sen in the future, and he doesn't have to fight hard by himself.

"Ah, now I know it's my brother, but it's not easy."

"Here, take it and eat it."

Mawson did not continue to flirt with Vinceit.

He pushes the wooden box in front of Winster, and the fruit itself is prepared for Winster.

His adoptive parents themselves are ordinary people, so Winster's talent can only be said to be average.

If he relied solely on his own efforts, I am afraid that he would never be able to reach the top combat power in this world.

But now there are natural fruits, which are different.

With a strong fruit, coupled with his own teachings, and his own efforts, it is only a matter of time before he has a strong combat power.

Winst opened the wooden box and held out the snow-white fruit lying inside with a little trembling.

He put the fruit in his mouth and took a bite, and then the whole person's face changed, and the indescribable taste filled his taste buds.

Winster's face turned extremely ugly, but Mawson was still talking.

"You have to eat it whole, otherwise your ability is likely to change."

Although the legend is that it will take effect after just one bite, it has not been experimented with whether it is or not.

So he listened to Mawson, and ate the rest of the fruit with the unbearable taste.

"Hahahaha, lie to you, the Devil Fruit only needs to be eaten in one bite, and you eat it whole, yo hehe."

Winster, who was retching, was not good, and sure enough, this guy Mawson wanted to beat him up!

"Come, test your fruit abilities."

Mawson laughed.

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