Night.

Cool as water.

Mawson sat cross-legged in the living room alone, leisurely brewing gongfu tea.

That way of kneeling, Mawson can't get used to it.

But there was no stool here, so he had to sit this way.

There is only one person, but there are two delicate teacups on the table.

Making tea, Mawson is not a professional.

However, he has heard and seen from the Warring States and Karp, and his strength has reached the point where he is now, it is not a problem to do this kind of delicate work at all, and he seems to have his own bearing when he does it.

Water is mountain spring water.

There are many mountains and rivers in the country, and the capital of flowers is a gathering place for the rich, so the food and clothing are the best, and the water is naturally the best.

Fire, is pine charcoal fire.

It has been closed off for hundreds of years, and the way of life is very retro many times, such as making a fire for cooking, and many people keep the method of using firewood, and pine wood is of course a good material for fire.

The tea set is a good thing that Mo Sen found when he wandered around in the afternoon, and the pot is a good purple clay pot, just by looking at the pulp, you can find that this thing has a long history.

There are only two teacups that look exquisite, but in fact they are just modern craftsmanship, which is not top-notch.

The difference is not much, and Mawson is not so particular that he has to use the best things for everything.

On the contrary, the tea he usually drinks at Sengoku is the most ordinary teacup, and Mosen even suspects that there is no disposable cup, otherwise Sengoku can use this to entertain him.

Mo Sen also found such a good teapot this afternoon, plus he is not used to drinking the wine brewed in Wano Country, otherwise this time he would be drinking wine instead of tea.

Well, there is another advantage to drinking tea like this, that is, it can be compared.

That's Mawson's housekeeping skill.

Heaven is not born to be handsome and handsome, pretending to be like a long night.

Don't pretend to be uncomfortable, it's what Sky is talking about.

For example, now!

He lifted the teapot, the spout was slightly tilted, and a fragrant tea soup came out, and the two cups were just eight points full, no more and no less.

Then he poured out the tea, brewed another pot, and soon the two teacups were once again firmly poured.

Mawson picked up a cup, put it under his nose and smelled it, the tea was fragrant.

Well, it's easy to pretend...... Phew, it's good tea!

He took a sip gently, and he didn't know if it was the kung fu that he pretended to be at home or the kung fu he soaked in, and he thought it was very good.

Putting down the teacup, Mo Sen said loudly: "Since I have already come, it is better to come in and have a cup of tea, otherwise it will spread out, and others will say that I have no hospitality." ”

For a long time, there was no response outside.

Mo Sen was a little hung up on his face, let's pretend to be here, if you don't cooperate with me, then I'll be polite later.

"What, why don't you let me invite me personally?"

As Mawson's words fell, footsteps sounded in the courtyard outside.

Da~Da~Da~

Crunch......

The door was pushed open.

A tall figure walked in from the outside, it was the mad death man he had seen during the day, and he still looked like the evil madman who was not the mainstream killer Matt.

Mawson was facing the door, and to no surprise at the people who had entered, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the place opposite the coffee table.

"Sit."

“……”

Mad Death didn't know what to do for a while, and to be honest, he was in his 40s now, and he had never seen such a person.

Come up and fight, it doesn't feel good.

If you don't fight, I always feel that the knife in my hand is a little ready to move.

In the end, he sat across from Mawson.

Look what moths you have left!

Mo Sen pushed the teacup in front of the mad dead man and said, "There are guests from afar, only a cup of tea, please drink tea." ”

The Crazy Dead Man began to feel that his hand was a little out of control of his knife again, as if he had slashed through it, what should he do?

Barely controlling himself, he drank the tea down.

Boom!

The teacup was placed on the table with a muffled sound.

Mad Death Lang looked at Mo Sen and said: "You are definitely not Zoro Jiro, I asked people to investigate the place you mentioned this afternoon, and you have never appeared, you seem to appear out of thin air."

Moreover, you have behaved very strangely this afternoon, without any disguise, even if you know that someone is following you.

The money you spent, and today someone reported that the house was stolen, and the two amounts are basically the same.

So, there is only one truth.

Why are you approaching Purple? Did you finally try to get close to Orochi-sama so that you could assassinate him?! ”

Of course, he asked this not because he was worried that Mo Sen would assassinate the big snake, but because he was worried that Mo Sen was the person of the big snake and found Xiao Zi's secret and wanted to take the opportunity to investigate Xiao Zi.

But......

What Mad Death didn't expect was that Mawson admitted it directly.

He said: "It is worthy of being a mad dead man who can rule the underground forces of the entire Flower Capital, and he can grasp the flaws so quickly, he is an expert."

That's right, I'm not called Zoro Jiro. Reacquainted, my name is Yamagoro. ”

"Do you still have any other titles such as Taro and Juro?!" The Mad Dead Man gritted his teeth a little.

As soon as he said this, Mawson happily admitted it, as if the name could be changed at will.

Mo Sen finally put down the teacup in his hand, looked at the mad dead man, and said, "You know this?" A name is just a code name, isn't it?

It doesn't matter who I am, I am who I am. I'm not here to assassinate that Orochi, and he doesn't deserve to be assassinated.

Of course, I'm not here to sabotage your operations, we're still allies. Realistically, I'm just here to see the show now, and I'll be on stage when the time is right.

Have you ever heard of a saying that heavyweight roles are meant to be the finale? ”

Listening to Mawson's words, the mad death man's face changed wildly.

A knife light lit up, he drew his knife out, pointed at Mawson and said, "Who are you?" ”

The horror in his heart was incomprehensible, and the meaning of Mo Sen's words meant that he seemed to know his identity and that of Xiao Zi.

"The knife is good, the person is not bad, there is no indiscriminate chopping down."

Mawson commented casually, and poured another cup of tea, "Sit down, take a sip of tea and don't be impatient." ”

"You don't have to drink tea, let's talk about who you are." Mad Death was unmoved.

If Mawson couldn't say one, two, three, he would have taken the risk of doing it today.

Mutter~

"To be honest, you don't believe it, see that you are also a swordsman, so let's do it, if you can take my sword, I will tell you the truth."

Mawson knew that Mad Death Lang would definitely have to try out one or two today, and he actually admired people who could do something like Mad Death.

It seems that Mitsuki Ota does have something commendable, which can be seen from the fact that so many people can be born and die for him.

It's a pity that he can't learn swordsmanship from this great swordsman, and it's not bad to be able to see the swordsmanship of the mad dead man.

As a country of samurai, the swordsmanship of Wano Country is naturally powerful.

The reason why Kaido chose Wano Country is because there are countless powerful swordsmen in this country.

It's a pity that the Celestial Troupe of Abilities he wanted to engage had to die after being cut off by Mawson, Doflamingo and Caesar.

Otherwise, the current level of suffering in Wano Country will be even higher.

Zheng~

A clear sound.

Mo Sen slashed out, looking like a showcase, without any strength, but the long knife instantly arrived in front of the mad dead man, surpassing the extreme speed that made the mad dead man's pupils shrink sharply.

As a swordsman, he subconsciously used his most suitable move to put the knife horizontally in front of Mawson's knife and tried his best to block it.

It was at this moment that the mad dead man's mind raced, and a person's name appeared in his mind, and the whole person was a little frightened and inexplicable.

The words came out directly without thinking: "You are Admiral Mosen?" ”

Mo Sen put away the knife, nodded and praised: "Yes, it's a little present, sit." ”

I don't know if it's to say that his strength is good, or if his guess is good.

……

……

I don't know how long it took.

Mad Death stepped out of Mawson's room, his expression strange.

In that room, the information he received was so amazing and unbelievable.

The strongest in the navy will be an ally, is this the prophecy of the lady when she is dying?

But it's not right, that prophecy should correspond to the Red Sheath Nine Heroes.

The amount of information in this is really a lot, and he is a little confused for a while. Moreover, what should not be exposed to him is still known by a navy.

He felt that there were more and more mysteries in it, but fortunately, such a powerful figure was on their side, and the success rate of their actions would definitely be beyond imagination.

It's that Momonosuke-sama made such a huge sacrifice for revenge, and he still can't believe it.

The heir of the Mitsuki Ota family, the original young lord Momonosuke Mitsuki, has become the same girl as his sister Hiyori?

This world, he is a little incomprehensible.