Chapter 403

If Weir knew about this, he would definitely give Lao Ma a loving hug.

Lao Ma is really good at distinguishing things.

The work done is good and beautiful.

He knew that people like Ka Er were just following orders. There are no militants among them.

That's why Marco didn't kill them.

Instead, wait for Whitebeard to arrive before making a decision.

If Whitebeard had directly killed the card with that knife, Marco would definitely not have said anything. After all, this is the price for daring to reach out.

No matter what your reason is.

But since he was not dead, the old horse head immediately thought of Weir.

I directly connected him with him and built a bridge.

As long as they still want Ka Er to stand up, there is no other way except to find Weir.

He had witnessed with his own eyes how badly Ka Er was injured.

But as for whether they want it or not, that’s up to them.

Lao Ma has done enough...

It's a bit sad to say. Lao Ma's current strength is definitely the strongest among the royal lieutenants except the red-haired group.

But even the two guys who are weaker than him all have a domineering look.

Only he, the old unlucky guy, didn't...Marco was often depressed to death because of this incident.

…

"The legs need to be spread apart, yes, wider."

"Huh? This feels weird. Is it really okay?"

"No problem! Just follow the command and leave the rest to me."

At this time, on the calm sea.

A small ship without sails was speeding in one direction.

On the deck of the ship, two figures were sticking together.

"This way you can stand steadily. Otherwise, you will be wobbling. How can you cook? It would be nice if you don't lift the pot."

Will's hand grasped Shirahoshi's arm.

Patiently explaining to her how to cook.

Letting Bai Xing follow must not be in vain, she also has to do something.

Cooking is good.

But having lived in a hard-shell tower since she was a child, how could she know how to cook? She didn't know what seasonings or pots and pans there were.

Let alone let her cook.

It can only be taught step by step by Weir.

The good thing is that she learned quite quickly.

I have learned how to turn on the fire, add oil, serve, and stir-fry.

It just breaks down every now and then.

She fell down when there was a small wave on the sea surface. Weir couldn't stand it any longer, so he came over to correct her.

Even if it falls, she won't find any problem.

Still standing upright.

"Oh, okay! Viersama, please wait a moment, I will prepare it right away."

Bai Xing's frowning and serious expression made Weir feel dumbfounded.

"Stop calling me Viersama, it's so unpleasant. Just call me Vigo!"

As he said this, Weir, who had already sat down, also had a smile on his face.

While he was talking, he also picked up the Coke Bai Xing poured and took a sip.

"Huh? Oh, okay Vigosama."

puff!

Shirahoshi's serious tone made Veer spit out his words on the spot.

Okay, okay, you can't get rid of this Samar, right?

This little girl is probably useless...

He reached out and wiped a handful of the Coke that was blown by the sea breeze.

Weir, who looked helpless, quickly took two more mouthfuls to calm down his shock.

Not long after, a portion of egg fried rice was served by Bai Xing.

And she stood looking at Veer expectantly.

Will didn't waste any time, picked up the plate and started eating.

But after just one bite, he almost put on the mask of pain.

Just four words for evaluation.

Salty, salty!

How outrageous! How could it be so salty!

While thinking about it, Weir also turned his head and looked at the kitchen.

At a glance, he saw that the salt shaker that had just been full was now empty.

Weir, who looked a little pale, slowly turned his head and looked at the plate in front of him.

Look at Bai Xing's expectant eyes again.

Damn it!

I'm being held up!

What to do now! ?

Why do you, a little girl, start to imitate Uncle Huang at such a young age? What is this? It's not inferior to Uncle Huang's bean attack at all!

At this moment, Weir really realized it!

He used to not understand why he wanted to carry out the Evil Gardenia Project, but now he has a clear understanding.

Under Bai Xing's fiery gaze, Weir nodded calmly.

"Yeah! This egg fried rice! All I can say is! It's amazing! I want to praise this plate of egg fried rice! It's so delicious!"

"Shirahoshi! You are a genius at cooking! It's so delicious!"

Weir's expressions are extremely exaggerated, and a large number of classic quotations are endless.

But after he finished speaking, he calmly put down the bowl and chopsticks and picked up the Coke on the side...

But after hearing this, Bai Xing smiled in surprise!

The little hands that had been holding the clothes tightly finally let go, and she clasped her hands together happily and said happily.

"Really? Vigosama? Is it really delicious? Then I'll try it too."

As he spoke, Bai Xing was about to pick up a spoon and take a spoonful.

But Will looked at the expectant look on her face, and finally couldn't bear to stop her.

The child is still young, this fact is too heavy, it is better not to tell her.

She is just getting started now, so it's better not to hit her. It's because he didn't teach her how to add the seasonings. She will know how to do it after he teaches her.

Don't hit the kids just yet.

"Don't, don't, don't. This is mine, don't eat it."

After Will finished speaking, Bai Xing really stopped moving. But she kept staring at Will.

How could Will not understand what she meant.

He put on the mask of pain again. To be honest, he regretted it a little.

In the end, he still ate it, but as the fried rice disappeared, the wooden barrel of milk over there also went down with it...

Bai Xing, who was satisfied, was so happy.

After eating the new fried rice that Will made for her, she also came to the deck to look at the scenery.

Will, who was still drinking milk fiercely, was really difficult to collapse.

Now he just wanted to say that Teacher He had worked hard...

"Vigo Samar! What kind of bird is that? Why do they wear hats?"

Hearing this name, Will's face darkened again.

"That's the news bird. Give it half of your pocket money and it will give you a newspaper."

"Also! Don't call me Vigo Samar anymore! Stupid ostrich!"

Will, who was furious, also shouted immediately.

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