From now on, I am Marshal Warring States

“It’s hard work, everyone, so busy to protect us Draco. Today is the first birthday of my youngest son, Don Quixote Rosinandi, and I have ordered a batch of special pastries for you to eat. ”

The Draco couple came over with many steaming pastries and distributed them to the busy officials one by one.

Guan Yuan took it with a flattered face, and one after another shocking horse fart spit out of his mouth unceremoniously.

“Ouch, Venerable Huo Ming Ancient Sage, you are too polite, how can you let the great world nobles Draco do this kind of thing, you can send a guard directly to send it.”

“Thank God, after eating the pastry you gave me, I only felt that my whole body strength was back.”

“Wow, is this the future Don Quixote Young Lord? He looks really talented, with the spirit of a Draco. ”

“Then don’t look at whose child it is, it is the blood of the descendants of the noble gods.”

“That’s right, I’m right, I said the wrong thing, the honorable Draco bloodline is a talent, that’s for sure.”

“Thank you, you two are the most kind among the Draco.”

“These eyes match the face of the young patriarch, it is really too vivid and expressive, his nose is sculptural and high, angular, and he must be a beautiful man when he grows up.”

“Wow, Madame is also so well maintained, it doesn’t look like she just gave birth at all.”

“……”

Someone took the pastry, just thanked it faintly, and then went back to get busy.

But the official yuan who has been crawling in the body / department for a long time, more are long-sleeved and good dancers, they all want to climb the high branches of the Draco people, climb up smoothly, so they are not stingy at all about the only remaining ink in their stomachs, how to exaggerate how to come.

The outside of the office building was completely covered by the sound of this group of officials.

Don Quixote and his wife had smiles on their faces, not showing special joy, but they did not show a look of disgust, and continued to deal with these officials.

“Don Quixote Ho Nago? I remember this guy was a very different Draco. ”

Sengoku Yuguang kept looking at the situation over there, and the curve of the corners of his mouth expanded more and more.

If you are really hungry, someone will bring food to eat, and you are still worried about how to enter the castle of the Draco, isn’t there a ready-made person?

Since you can’t sneak in by yourself, wouldn’t it be beautiful to find a Draco to bring in and explore it in an upright manner.

Seeing and hearing the domineering existence is the nemesis of all secrets, as long as it is not the time point when a large number of strange auras will come in when the quadrennial world government conference opens, and other times someone mixed in is very easy to be perceived and caught.

Of course, it may be lucky, no one opens the domineering scan when sneaking in, but the Warring States will not bet on this kind of unincongruous probability, once it is swept by the sight, then it will be personally shot by many high-end combat forces from Mary Joa, and even the five old stars.

At least today’s Warring States, it is not possible to deal with the five old stars at the same time, and there is no need to give up his current advantage as a naval admiral.

“I have to have a good relationship with Huo Mingu and his wife, it is best to be friends, so that it is more convenient for me to enter and investigate.”

Sengoku’s gaze skimmed over the two and cast on a three-year-old boy with short blonde hair and small sunglasses held by Huo Mingusheng.

Don Quixote Doflamingo.

That dress is very iconic, and a certain temperament on his face now has the appearance of posterity.

The one-year-old baby in the woman’s arms also knew the identity from their mouths.

Don Quixote Rosinandi, the owner of the Fruit of Silence ability in the original book, adopted son of the Warring States.

“Fruit of Silence, adopted son?”

Warring States’ eyes flashed slightly, and his expression was a little complicated.

The Fruit of Silence of the Superman Department is still in his mansion, which was the reward given by Steel Bone when he was promoted to lieutenant general.

And the adopted son, this makes him feel a little strange.

At this time, Huo Minggu Sheng also saw the Warring States who were basking in the sun on the recliner, he whispered to the official next to him, and when he got an answer, he walked over with his family.

“Hello, Admiral Buddha Sengoku, I am Draco Quixote Ho Nago, thank you for coming over to escort.”

With a gentle smile, Huo Nengusheng took the porcelain plate containing the pastries from the guards behind him and handed it to the Warring States.

Other Draco people are eager to face the sky and regard everyone as the color of ants, but Huo Minggu and his wife can be said to be outliers in the entire group.

The two of them were not influenced by the education that Draco was born superior to others, but were the only two closest to the modern idea of equality for everyone, believing that Draco were human beings like ordinary civilians, so they used honorifics for the general of Sengoku.

Sengoku put away the book, got up and took off the sunglasses without seeing outside, directly took the pastry, picked up a piece and put it in his mouth, and nodded: “Thank you, the taste is okay!” ”

“If you are satisfied, according to our family customs, can you please give a blessing to this child of Rosinandi?”

Sengoku has lived in the pirate world for forty years, and has also learned about the customs of some places on the way to war and run around the world.

Some families will hold a week after the child reaches the first birthday, some families will invite the priest/father to baptize, and some families will hold a first birthday banquet and invite relatives and friends to participate in it, so that they can give the child the most sincere greetings.

And it is obvious that the customs practiced by the ancient holy family of Ho Nin are the third.

“Blessings, yes!” Sengoku raised his eyebrows slightly and nodded in agreement.

“Thank you! Madam, bring the child over for the Warring States General to see. ”

Huo Mingusheng’s wife came over, first bent down slightly to express her gratitude to the Warring States, and then held the one-year-old child Luo Nandi in her arms in front of the Warring States and let him watch.

Rosinandi, who was just one year old, was biting his fingers, and when he saw the stranger of the Warring States, he was not shocked and rejoiced, and his chubby cheeks showed the most innocent smile, and he actually giggled.

A pair of small fat hands took the initiative to stretch out forward, asking the Warring States to hug.

When Huo Minggu and his wife saw this scene, their pupils widened!

“Madam, it seems that Luo Nandi likes the Warring States General very much.” Huo Minggu Sheng said in surprise.

“Yes, he used to cry when he saw anyone but us.” Sengoku-san, do you want to hug him? Madame was equally curious, but seeing the happy smile on Rosinandi’s face and the look of wanting to be hugged by the Warring States, she took the initiative to ask

Sengoku waved his hand and refused, just tilting his head slightly to look at Luo Nandi’s small face, while his brain was thinking.

To make friends with Huo Minggu, a Draco, you must first make him interested in him, or be willing to take the initiative to intersect with him.

Oil one’s tongue? Not to mention that I can’t do this kind of thing with my personality, let’s just say that as a Draco, he is absolutely used to hearing this kind of thing, and if he really endures nausea and saying it, it will only make him think less of me.

In this way, it is enough to maintain an attitude of equality and not humility.

So how do you get them to come to me and make friends?

Warring States’ broad and rough index finger slowly stroked Ronandi’s forehead, fleshy cheeks, small nose and small / mouth / chin, the experience of the two lives is crazy memories.

What is there that interests this guy who is alien to the lawless Draco race?

Money? Power? Min/Lord? Freely? Equal? Fair? Or do you say…

The pupils that had been lost in thought gradually converged, and finally focused on Rosinandi and Doflamingo who was watching him curiously.

Child!

Sengoku smiled.

“Over the years, I have seen all kinds of people and things at sea, and I have come to a conclusion.”

He gently patted Luo Nandi’s forehead with his palm and said slowly: “There are only three most important things in life, one is health, the other is happiness, and the third is kindness. ”

“I wish you a healthy body that is invincible to all diseases, so that you can live to the end of your life without disasters and diseases.”

“I wish you to be happy forever in the days of growth in the future, and you will not suffer from the sufferings, pains, sorrows, troubles of the world, all negative emotions will not affect your life, and you will live freely every day.”

Huo Minggusheng and his wife looked at each other, and the smiles on their faces this time were more sincere and soft.

This kind of greeting is the most suitable for parents to expect from their children.

The Sengoku spoke without stopping, and continued:

“I wish you to always be kind, not affected by the environment, become a good person, eat well and sleep peacefully every day.”

After Sengoku finished speaking, he touched the tip of his nose with the tip of Rosinandi’s, and said with a chuckle: “Don’t learn from your brother Doflamingo, he has been affected by the environment, and he will only become a big bad person who does nothing evil in the future.” ”

Huo Minggu and his wife breathed suffocated, and a smile fell on their faces.

“Sengoku General, what do you mean just now??”

“Oh, can’t you see it yet? Your eldest son Doflamingo is three years old, right? You should have heard the proverb that three years old looks big, and seven years old looks old, right? He has been affected by the environment in which he is located, and the evil thoughts in his heart have germinated earlier than the good thoughts. ”

Warring States got up and said in the most bland tone the facts that were difficult for Huo Nengusheng and his wife to accept.

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[The age of the previous chapter is wrong, just checked the information, Doflamingo at this time is 3 years old, 1 year old is his younger brother, has changed! ] 】

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