Madara finishes eating in the kitchen with Cat Fairy and Perona and returns to the living room.

The cat fairy squinted comfortably and lay on the sofa in the living room, stretching her limbs comfortably.

Little Perona on the side looked suspicious of life.

What she saw just now, a table of meals that she couldn't finish for a week was all eaten by the cat fairy alone.

It can't be said that Mao Xiaoxian ate it all alone, after all, she also ate a little.

But the little she ate was not enough for the cat fairy to stuff between her teeth, but it was enough for her to eat herself.

As for Madara still thinking about the pirate ship, there was a drink during the whole meal, and there was no more food than little Peronado.

"What are you going to do now? Craft a new Cosmic Fruit? Or build a pirate ship? ”

Cat Xiaoxian, who has another interesting show, is very happy.

"Don't do it!" Madara replied.

"Huh? So what? ”

The cat fairy turned her little head to look at Madara in surprise, and before he could speak, she suddenly remembered what he had told him about him going to talk to someone last night, and immediately said, "You're not going to talk, are you?" ”

After saying that, he stared at Madara, as if he said again, you dare to say a conversation to try.

"Don't talk."

Madara shook his head and said what he was going to do next, "I'm going to find Shirahoshi." ”

Mao Xiaoxian was stunned for a moment, then reacted and asked in an affirmative tone, "Are you going to let Xiaoyu eat the Evolution Fruit?" ”

"Hmm!"

Madara nodded in affirmation of what the cat said, and looked thoughtfully at Perona who didn't know what they were talking about.

Speaking of the Cosmic Fruit, it reminded him that Little Perona's Cosmic Fruit has not yet been determined!

He had thought about little Perona's Cosmic Fruit back when he was on Ghost Island.

According to his assumption, since the other party is a capable person of the 'Ghost Fruit', he naturally has to choose the Cosmic Fruit that is related to the 'Ghost Fruit'.

The other Devil Fruit combined with the 'Ghost Fruit' had already arrived last night, so the delivery man naturally sent out to find the last two of the five wooden clones of the Devil Fruit.

Last night, Yan Luodao also said that the remaining two wooden clones hadn't come back yet, but when Madara was drawing the pirate ship design on paper in the living room of the cabin alone in the second half of the night, the remaining two wooden clones suddenly appeared in front of him coldly.

None of this is a big deal, after all, Madara himself is haunted all day long, and he's not much different from a ghost.

The key problem was that the clothes of the two wooden clones still had blood stains on them that had not completely dried, and the terrifying shape was like a demon that had just crawled out of hell, and the smell of blood was thick and pungent all over their bodies.

That terrifying posture is really a timid person can be scared to faint.

Think about it, in the middle of the night, the desk lamp is dim, and two people who are full of blood smell suddenly appear in front of you like black and white impermanence, which is enough to make people's scalps explode and chill in their hearts.

Of course, the spotted scalp didn't explode, and there was no chill in his heart, after all, the two people who were similar to black and white impermanence were his own wooden clones, and he hadn't seen any terrifying scenes for so many years, and he had seen a lot of Shura hell on the battlefield, so he had long been surprised.

Madara looked at his two wooden clones who were no different from demons, and his first thought was not that the other party had done something so terrible, but that he suddenly had the inspiration to draw a horrific and weird style pirate ship.

However, Madara was thinking about the idea of the pirate ship casually, but Yama Dao was really surprised, and immediately asked, "What are you doing here?" How did it look like this! ”

Although Yama Dao can telepathically view the memories of the two wooden clones, the other party's appearance is so amazing that Yama Dao can't even bother to check it, and immediately asks out loud, wanting to know what happened.

"Don't mention it, you've encountered garbage!"

The wooden clone on the left has a murderous aura that has not completely dissipated, and it can be seen that the mood is not too good.

"It's not just garbage that we're encountering, we're just running into garbage heaps. I don't know if I don't look at it, and I'm really speechless when I see it. I never imagined that there would be so many of the best in the garbage world in this world! ”

The wooden clone on the right echoed a sentence, and the murderous aura on the same face had not dissipated when he spoke, but his tone of mind was more stable than that of the other wooden clone.

"What the hell is going on with you?"

The more Yan Luo Dao listened, the more confused he became, and after the two wooden clones finished speaking, they were completely confused.

He understood what the two wooden clones were saying, but it was because he understood that he was confused.

As Madara's soul split, Yama Dao knows the character of his own body very well, and naturally he also understands the character of the wooden clone of his body.

Don't look at the wooden clone most of the time is very unreliable, but the mentality is very good, likes to joke, and rarely gets angry.

Ever since the birth of the Yama Sword, in his memory, his wooden clone didn't seem to have been angry a few times.

This has to be something infuriating that can make the two optimist wooden clones murderous and angry.

I have to say that although Yama Dao still doesn't know what the garbage in the mouth of the wooden clone is, but just relying on this garbage can make his two wooden clones really angry, and it can be regarded as capable garbage.

"The whole process of the matter will wait for me to return to the ontology in a while, you can find the ontology for yourself!"

The murderous aura on the face of the wooden clone on the left completely dissipated, and he said in a tone that couldn't laugh or cry: "I'll just say a little thing, and you will be able to understand a little bit after speaking." ”

"You say!"

Yama Dao put on a posture of listening to his ears.

"At that time, I went to Wano Country to look for Kaido, and after entering the city, I saw a noodle restaurant next to it, so I thought about going in and eating a bowl of noodles first, and I was doing errands after eating."

The wooden clone on the left briefly recounted the location of the story, and after saying that, he asked Yama Dao, "And guess what?" ”

"What's wrong?"

Yan Luodao asked cooperatively.

"From the moment I entered the noodle shop to the time the noodles were served, I was blackmailed three times by local gangs."

"That's not right!"

Yan Luodao pondered for a moment and found the inappropriateness in the words of the wooden clone, "According to your character, when you blackmail you for the first time, you are very likely to kill someone, even if you don't kill people, you can't let go of the person who blackmailed you, in short, the first person to blackmail you must end up very miserable, and then with the effect of killing chickens and monkeys, it should be impossible for anyone to provoke you again!" You are still in the noodle restaurant and have not changed places, how can you be blackmailed for a second time? Or even a third time? ”