"Phew, it's finally all right, dear, do you want to stop by too?"

Mihawk waved his hand, washing his hair, he rubbed his head with water a few times and it dried quickly, as for Anilu, he accepted it very decisively, his hair is very troublesome to take care of, this kind of curly hair dredging is a big trouble, so he usually wraps it in a turban.

Catrell and Mihawk found a place to sit next to them, watching Cartrell take out a bag of melon seeds from somewhere, and put them directly on the table, chatting with the shopkeeper very naturally.

"These two are your children? They all look pretty strong. ”

"That is to say, my cub is still very filial, and now he is famous on the sea."

"It's really fake, but it's also true, this head looks like it can beat several people...... What do they do? ”

"Uh......... They will soon be hired by the government as special external staff, and they will also have special titles. ”

"It's so powerful, then it must be that salary is not low."

Catrell handed the melon seeds in his hand to the other party:

"That's for sure, my two children have been born since they were young, I say, they are now, they belong to the official special invitation ........"

Seeing Catrell covering his mouth and smiling, the other party's eyes also brightened a little:

"I have a daughter in my family, and now she is almost thirty years old and has not yet been chosen, she said that her vision is very high, and ordinary people don't look down on her, she is a college student, and she said that she wants to continue to go up, and I have no choice but to provide for her to go to school, after all, it is a good thing to have such a child, this child is also willing to learn, and is self-motivated."

It seemed that the topic was starting to pass towards something wrong, Mihawk took a deep breath, should he smile at this time, after all, it was the same as going home and being stared at by the elders, and he didn't seem to be able to interject.

Moreover, Mom's description ........ an official external employee? It's also in line with the meaning of the Seven Martial Seas, but they haven't decided yet, he doesn't care, if it is indeed convenient to have this, he doesn't mind, but Anilu, Mihawk knows his temperament, and he doesn't seem to be the kind of person who can endure under others.

However, as long as you put up a name, it is not impossible to prostitute the official wool for nothing.

Use everything that can be used, this is very standard, and there is really no way to take them, plus there are many Flamingo to help him block some, as for the salary, he doesn't think that the navy will give them money, after all, there is a clause that says legal plunder is allowed, with this, the average pirate is basically not short of money.

It's funny.......

I actually want to use pirates to deal with pirates, I don't know that pirates are all the same, no wonder I can't find them, at least there is a layer of foundation, and it won't be really too ugly.

The marshal only lived at home for a while, with a father and a mother, and the reputation of the Sunshine House was still quite good, plus some connections with the navy. Mihawk doesn't really pay much attention to this kind of guy, and such a guy is not his kind.

So don't expect him to listen to the marshal.

Maybe it's because Mihawk's own aura is a little strong, coupled with that special pair of eyes, just a casual glance is easy to make ordinary people feel a little weak, resulting in restlessness.

The barbershop owner was a little uncomfortable, but was pulled by Catharl to continue talking, and Mihawk didn't deliberately stare at him, he just secretly sighed that this child was really oppressive, and there was always an illusion that he would be hacked to death.

And the big knife behind his back, so long, eighty percent of it takes two hands to pick it up, but it's actually black, is it popular to burn knives now? But it's very sharp to look at.

As for this lady's other son, his height is a bit exaggerated, but his earlobes are larger, and he seems to have some special genes, maybe he is of a certain ethnicity? The curly blond hair is very distinctive, that is, he likes to be bare-chested, which is in stark contrast to the other one who dresses well.

As for curly hair, according to his observations, it should be inherited from his mother, who is obviously a little naturally curly, and then gave birth to a curly like this, which is quite reasonable.

Anilu, who had washed his hair, got up, his original curly hair was rare to show long straight hair casually against his cheeks because he was wet, he reached out and brushed his hair back, he looked carefully at himself in the mirror, he was still a little handsome.

The clerk who helped him wash his hair just thought about blowing it on him, but found that Anilu's hair instantly returned to fluffy curls, causing the other party to not believe his eyes for a while, frowning, and actually saw such tenacious curls.

In fact, it was only the lightning that Anilu unconsciously emitted.

He was used to it, and his unusual hairstyle only lasted for a few seconds, and Catrell wanted to praise that it was quite good-looking, but the next moment Anilu's hair returned.

Anilu skillfully took out a bandana and wrapped it to press down the curls, and moved his muscles:

"Let's go, Mom."

"Okay."

Catharll got up and took the rest of the seeds.

Mihawk also got up, took out the money he had prepared and handed it to the shopkeeper.

Anilu, who felt a little tense in his body, said casually:

"Later, I'll have to put some thunder and lightning to fry the fish to relax, or bomb a small island."

And the shopkeeper who heard it was just a joke and sent a few people away.

I just hope that in a few days he will see the newspaper and continue to maintain this attitude.

After washing his hair, Anilu seemed to feel very good, nibbling on the apples he carried with him, and he didn't know where to put so many apples in this kid, and he couldn't put them in his bloomers.

"So, have you thought about it, when the Seven Martial Seas are here?"

Anilu, who was plucking his ears, obviously didn't listen carefully, looked up at the sky and diverged his thoughts as he walked, and was stunned for a moment before he reacted:

"When, that group of guys are crying and shouting and begging Lao Tzu, of course Lao Tzu should be, if there is a chance, I can directly ignore my landing ten thousand thunders."

Listening to this, how do you feel that the latter sentence is the point, Catrell looked at the other, and Mihawk was also the head:

"It's going to be convenient and save time."

"It's all decided? That's good, you don't have to look at the face of those guys, this is what they need to consider, you don't have to worry about those in the navy, you guys' communication is up to you, and I won't get involved. ”

Catrell also subconsciously brushed back his hair, picked up his thermos cup and poured it violently:

"Whew, it's so comfortable, will you come some? I still have it. ”

Mihawk politely refused, after all, he really didn't have much interest in Coke now, but Anilu came with a bottle and bumped Mihawk by the way:

"You really don't drink? It's a real antique, that's what young people should drink, you guy is really backward. ”

Mihawk just smiled politely, and by the way, he brought the other party a knife, and motioned for him to talk to his brother to say well:

"Don't force me to beat you."

"Eh~~ It's really fierce, Mom, look at him, he's going to beat me!"

Anilu was very shameless and chose to sue as he did when he was a child.