"It tastes good, it's good to try your craft occasionally, your cub cooks with me, very talented, next time I have time I will bring you the recipes from my hometown, so that you can read slowly."

Mihawk nodded, he had changed out of his original more formal clothes, dressed as a peasant again, and had a towel around his neck, very down-to-earth, but Catharl had not changed, and she didn't care too much about her clothes.

How comfortable and how to come, she has already asked someone to send a message to the navy, and there should be a reaction soon, as for whether the golden lion Shiji will retaliate against herself, it should not be a big problem, and she has been here in disguise to make that guy dare not mess around.

If he did, Catrell would either be unable to move, or it would take a lot of energy.

But there shouldn't be a problem for the time being.,You can continue to enjoy life next.,If she can, she wants to raise a few chicks or something.,Or buy some fish fry or something to cultivate.,It's just that the environment here is a little lazy.,Forget it for the time being.。

It's just curious whether it will be to the East China Sea, if it's your own cub, if it's slow, maybe the vegetables you grow can be stuffed for the child to try on the way back.

The two sat on a small bench and enjoyed the afternoon leisurely, one took half a chilled watermelon and ate it with a spoon, and suddenly a small Hormitz came out of the ground and greeted Catharl:

"Dean, the mission is complete~"

"Thank you, kid."

Catrell stretched out his hand to let Homiz jump into his hand, it seemed that the matter was solved in Frostmoon Village sooner than he thought, and logically speaking, as long as this stuck point was passed, there should be no more excesses that were forcibly corrected in the future, and it could be relieved.

That kid shouldn't have a problem, she is looking forward to the emergence of a strong female swordsman.

Mihawk also noticed that his movement of eating watermelon slowed down a little, and he seemed to be preparing to listen to the excitement.

Catrell scooped a small spoonful of watermelon and put it in Hormitz's mouth:

"Would you like to try it?"

Homiz immediately nodded, and his mouth was fed.

"Wait until your mouth is good and then talk slowly, don't worry."

Hormitz, who was in Catrell's hand, began to report happily there, and his tone seemed to be a little proud:

"Na, na, dean, that kid almost fell down the stairs, but someone helped her avoid the vital point, and then she was only slightly injured!"

Hormitz looked expectantly at Catrell, who gently stroked him:

"Yes, thanks to you, you're doing a good job~"

"Uh-huh! They must have done a good job, so do you want another partner to come back? ”

"Stay a few more months, and if it's okay, let him come back too."

"Good~~"

Hormitz then burrowed directly into Catrel's body and was successfully recovered by Catharl.

"It went well?"

Mihawk scooped another spoonful of watermelon into his mouth.

"Well, it looks like it's going well, it should be fine."

Catrell nodded, and then quickly disposed of her watermelon, and threw a pair of gloves to Mihawk:

"You'll remember to wear this later."

After saying that, she also put on another pair of gloves for herself, and then glanced at her field, and was in a surprisingly good mood.

"It looks like the fertilizer will last a few days, so let's go to a nearby island and buy it then."

……………………..

The weather in the East China Sea can still occasionally show a state of rage, and the sea is terrifying when the waves are surging and the storms are coming one after another.

When the storm is over, it seems that everything is back to its original state, and the smell of the sea in the air even looks a little wonderful, as if nothing happened.

A blonde boy was lying on the ground, dressed like a chef's outfit, and he looked like he had been through a lot of wind and rain.

Similarly, a man sat in front of him, wearing a larger cloak and wet, and the two looked more like they had been hit by the waves on the island.

The man looked back at the boy:

"Bad news, this is a rocky island, I thought we wouldn't be saved, good news, but I didn't expect that this kind of ghost place would have people come to open up the wasteland, and even grow good radish peppers, I don't know what kind of guy would come up with this kind of thing, so I have to be idle and have nothing to do. Even though I didn't see anyone, I probably left for a while, and I don't know how they got up and down. With that food and the food washed up by the sea, we were able to hold on for a while. ”

"It's all your fault for being a pirate, and now I'm in a place like this!"

The boy's emotions were clearly agitated.

"Don't rejoice too soon, if no one finds us all the time, we will die sooner or later, we are completely trapped here."

The other party didn't seem to care about the boy's attitude, but added:

"Pray we'll be found soon. Or, the guys who were originally here can come back, this is a very high probability, and our luck is not bad, but even so, the food must be carefully distributed and cannot be messed around. ”

"Cut, I'm going to take the food myself!"

The boy didn't worry about the stinky old man in front of him, if it weren't for this guy himself, he wouldn't be here.

And there's a cottage in the center of the island that provides some survival.

"Whatever you want, but just in case, I'll watch here to see if any ships pass by, and you'll go to the other side of the island. I've already taken the food, but you yourself take it, and when you're done, you go to the field and pull the radish and eat it. ”

The man had his back to the boy all the time, and in the direction that the boy could not see, one of his legs was empty.

The boy gritted his teeth, still took his own food, ran to the other side of the island, and by the way, he kept reassuring himself that he was okay with the words of the other party just now, he would be rescued soon, and he was not so unlucky.

With these thoughts, his mood gradually stabilized, he would be fine, and he still had to look for his dreams.

The boy, who was constantly cheering himself up, took a few deep breaths and muttered to himself:

"Sanji....... you can do it, it's not a big deal, at most a few days, someone will definitely come......."

On the way, he also saw the fields and houses that the stinky old man said, he didn't expect that this kind of place could really grow things........ and look at the traces, it should be taken care of, which made Sanji have a little more confidence, and he folded his hands and looked forward to it seriously:

"I hope the people here will come back soon."

After saying that, he quickly walked towards the other side of the island, he must not die here, absolutely not!