The Stable Navy in Pirates

Chapter 87 Burn, My Youth

Chapter 87 Burn, My Youth
Holding the famous knife in his hand, Joey leaned over and rushed towards the palace.

"The two of them won't be overwhelmed by the domineering look of the golden lion."

In the palace, Anna's face turned pale, she stood up from the chair with strong support, and rushed to the sky with the food that had been prepared on her back.

"Rosie, bring the refrigerator."

Rossi rushed to the refrigerator in three steps, took a deep breath, separated his fingers, picked it up from the ground, and rushed out with moon steps.

boom…

The islands smashed into the sea one after another, constantly setting off huge waves on the sea.

After a while, the tide disappeared, and the islands were separated, forming a group of small islands in situ.

The three fell from the sky and temporarily set up the camp on a fairly complete island.

Joey sat on the ground, supported his body with his arms, and muttered, "It's finally over... I feel a lot more relaxed physically and mentally."

As the saying goes, ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

But for Joey, let alone ten years, he couldn't bear even one day, one hour.

If there is a grudge but not revenge, the only one who is uncomfortable in his heart is himself.

Anna put down the large package and took out a large number of lunch boxes from it.

Joey came back to his senses, gave her a big thumbs up, grabbed the lunch box in front of him, and started eating...

Rossi took a bottle of wine from it, opened it and sniffed it, and a look of joy flashed in his eyes.

eating...

"Hic~" Joey burped, and slowly fell backwards.

A large amount of food protein circulated in the body, sleepiness also began to emerge from the bottom of my heart, the eyelids gradually became heavy, and finally closed completely...

Between exhalation and inhalation, the fat on the body is slowly reduced...

This is muscle memory!
The wound on the chest began to heal faster, and the wound on the right shoulder also healed at a speed visible to the naked eye...

A few hours later, Joey slowly opened his eyes. He sat up from the ground, stretched his waist, and said, with a relaxed body, "Anna, is there anything to eat?"

Anna controlled the heat and joked, "The time to wake up is just right, you probably woke up because of the smell."

Joey stood up from the ground, walked to the grill, picked up the grilled food, and said, "I'll take these."

"Joy, what's going on with your body?" Rossi sat aside, holding a bottle of wine in his right hand, and asked curiously.

Joey didn't know why, so he walked up to him and sat down, and said, "What's wrong with my body? Is there any problem?"

Rossi took a sip of wine for himself, pointed to the bandage on his body, and asked, "Why did your injury heal so quickly? And I..."

Joey was taken aback, took a bite of the barbecue, and thought about it seriously, "I don't know, maybe it's the return of life."

"Really?" Rossi wondered, returning life actually has the ability to speed up wound healing?
"Maybe...probably...maybe..." Joey scratched his little head, uncertain.

"Forget it, forget it, don't think about it, cooking is important, bring me a bottle of your wine."

Rossi nodded in bewilderment, and handed over a bottle of red wine beside him.

"Cheers." Joey uncorked, raised the bottle, and signaled.

"Cheers...Cheers..."

……

After finishing the meal again, the time has come to dusk...

Anna sat gracefully on a piece of bluestone, holding a lunch box in her hand, and ate dinner slowly.

On the shore, Joey sat lazily on the ground, spit out some professional vocabulary, and directed Rossi to carry out daily training...

To upgrade a thug is to benefit himself, which Joey firmly believes.

"Do you need to report this matter, Joey?" After finishing dinner, Anna went to sit next to Joey.

Joey said, "At this juncture..."

To be honest, Joey didn't want to get involved in the top war.

Human beings are selfish, once he is targeted by the high-level, his subordinates will also set foot on the battlefield with him.

Whether it's Anna, Rosie, or those privates, privates...

With their strength, in that meat grinder.

Bad luck...

And I have planned so many things, isn't it just to stay away from the headquarters, find a piece of gold that is enough for a peaceful old age, and then find a small branch to live comfortably.

No one wants to die, and no one wants to fight, neither the navy, nor the…

dream?Heh... people with dreams are indeed precious, but in this turbulent world, most people's dreams are just to keep themselves alive... that's all.

"Do you want to report it?" Anna tilted her head and looked at Joey's side face seriously.

Joey sighed, slowly closed his eyes and shook his head, and said, "No need..."

He looked up at the gradually darkening sky, and his body fell backwards...

Speechless all night...

The next morning, Anna woke up from her sleep.

She dreamed again that her father was lying in a pool of blood...

After a moment of stiff body, Anna came back to her senses. She sat up from the ground and combed her messy hair with her hands.

Then he turned his head to look at the faintly rising sun, took a deep breath, rubbed his face with both hands, and got up from the ground.

"Let's start making breakfast..."

Open the fridge door, take the ingredients out, place them on a cutting board to cut, chop…

goo goo goo...

The fresh water in the pot was boiling, and Anna put in the prepared ingredients one by one, then closed the lid...

"Good morning..." Rossi yawned as he passed by...

After washing up briefly, Rossi staggered to the refrigerator.

He opened the refrigerator door, took out a bottle of spirits from inside, pulled out the stopper with his teeth, and took a sip for himself.

The spirit collides with the mouth, producing a chemical reaction called "spicy".

Rossi swallowed the strong wine in his mouth, took the bottle in his hand, and walked to the beach.

Looking at the blue sea, he took a deep breath and said firmly, "Exercising is an urgent task."

"The return of life is inevitable."

Putting down the wine bottle, after doing a few warm-up exercises taught by Joey, he shouted, "Burn! My youth!"

"are you crazy!"

Joey's angry scolding came from afar...

Rossi shrank her neck and whispered, "Youth will never yield."

Run-up, take-off, somersaults in the air, and plunge into the sea...

Anna shook her head helplessly, walked to the refrigerator, opened the middle shelf of the refrigerator, and took out all the fruits inside.

"I'm leaving here soon, and I don't need any ingredients anymore. I'll cut you all into pieces and make a salad..."

"Peel the apples first, then the pears, then the bananas, then the dragon fruit, and then the pineapple."

"Pineapple?" Anna looked at the patterned fruit in her hand, and several question marks popped up in her head.

Where's my pineapple?
She looked at the fruit carefully, and asked in surprise, "Devil fruit?"

"Good morning, Anna." Joey's eyes were bloodshot, and he passed by Anna weakly.

That idiot, let's see how I deal with him in the future...

"...Morning...Joy." Anna looked up, she quickly lifted the devil fruit, and said, "Joy, look at this."

"What?" Joey scratched his butt and looked over in annoyance.

Suddenly, his eyeballs protruded, his voice curved, and he said in horror, "Devil Fruit?!"

(End of this chapter)

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