Pirate, I have a scientific training system

"I heard someone say that you cook for yourself every day now?"

Suddenly, Garp asked Ron. Although Garp was not here, Garp knew everything Ron did every day. After all, this was the child he brought here. Can Garp let him? Any surprises occur.

"Yes, Lieutenant General Garp."

Ron nodded, and then followed Garp into the house. He also opened the things Garp brought for him and took a look. After finding two big bags of senbei, Ron really didn't know whether he should cry. You should still laugh. Just because Garp is happy to eat this stuff doesn’t mean that everyone likes it.

This thing is just a snack, but Garp brought back so much, obviously he wanted Ron to use it as a meal.

"Aren't you afraid of poisoning yourself?"

Hearing Garp's surprised and confused tone, if Ron couldn't beat the opponent, he would have wanted to punch the opponent to death.

"Don't worry, Lieutenant General Garp, my food won't kill anyone."

"Oh, that's it. Then I'll be relieved. Otherwise, if you, a good prospect in the navy, died of food, you would really be blind."

After saying that, Garp picked up the senbei he bought for Ron and ate it by himself.

"Boy, I'm going to have dinner at your place tonight. Remember to make more when you cook tonight. I have a big appetite, and I can eat a pig."

"Isn't Lieutenant General Garp going to catch the pirates?"

"Have a rest. Even the horses on the grassland need to eat some grass before they can continue running."

Although Garp looked carefree now, Chen Mo still noticed the fatigue in his eyes, indicating that Garp had not had a good rest in the past half month. He was probably either catching pirates or on the way to catch them.

At this point in time, there are not as many pirate groups as there will be in the future big pirate group era, but the quality of these pirate groups is very high.

But most of them are the remnants of the Rocks Pirates. In the past, when they were under Rocks, these people couldn't make any big waves, but now that Rocks is dead, these people have begun to dominate the sea. .

And the strength of each person cannot be underestimated. Even Garp is more troublesome when facing them.

Each of the opponents was a ruthless master, and tens of thousands of civilians died at the hands of those people. Therefore, when encountering them, Garp would definitely hunt them down and kill them.

"Okay, then Lieutenant General Garp, let's go and rest first. I have cleaned every room, and I have not stayed in the master bedroom. I will call you after dinner."

"Ah."

Garp was indeed a little tired, so he walked directly into the master bedroom without saying anything. After a while, Garp's deafening snoring could be heard throughout the villa.

After resting for a while, Ron returned to the yard and started his daily exercise. A strict teacher makes a good disciple, and systematic punishment is the most severe teacher for Ron.

And it's still early, so there's no rush to make dinner, and it can also allow Lieutenant General Garp to rest a little longer.

"hu~hu~hu~"

The exercise lasted longer this time, probably more than two hours later. Now Ron has been able to slowly get used to this month's exercise plan, and his physical fitness has once again improved significantly. .

Looking at the sky, it was already getting late. Ron felt that he should cook all the things he had stored, otherwise he was afraid that he would not be full when he ate later.

For the sake of simplicity and convenience, Ron directly made a stew in a random pot. He originally wanted to wake up Garp, but Garp was automatically attracted by the aroma emanating from the pot.

"Hey, Ron, your skills are pretty good."

Looking at the fragrant food, Garp's eyes lit up. Ron's cooking skills indeed exceeded his expectations.

"But it doesn't look very good."

Looking at the presentation of the food, Garp also showed a disgusted expression.

"As long as it's delicious."

"There's nothing wrong with what you said."

Out of a large pot of food, Ron only ate two large bowls, and the rest went into Garp's stomach.

"Well, not bad, I will come back for dinner when I have time."

After touching his round belly, Garp said with a satisfied expression.

"Okay, I'm going back first. I still have some things to deal with. As I said before, if you need anything, come to me anytime."

"I understand, Lieutenant General Garp."

"Also, don't call me Lieutenant General Garp from now on, just call me grandpa."

Hearing what Garp said, Ron's heart warmed up, and a smile appeared on his serious face.

"Understood, old man."

"It's grandpa, not old man."

After Garp corrected him, he left.

"Cap."

But when Zefa just left the yard, he was stopped by a familiar voice, and Zefa slowly walked out of the darkness.

"Zefa!"

Seeing Zefa, there was a hint of surprise in Garp's tone. After all, he hadn't seen this old friend for a long time.

"Long time no see, how are you doing recently?"

Garp stepped forward and said hello to Zefa.

"It's still the same. There aren't many good prospects in the academy."

"Would you like to go have a drink together?"

Suddenly, Garp invited Zefa.

"Forget it, I have business to do tomorrow, and so do you. People who are always on the battlefield, don't think about drinking all the time."

"Haha, isn't it exciting to see you?"

He was scolded by the serious Zefa, and Garp did not show any resistance in his heart, because he knew that this was Zefa's concern for him.

"What's going on with that kid?"

Later, Zefa asked about his main destination this time.

"He is a kid I picked up on a pirate ship. He has good talent, is willing to work hard, and has high awareness. He is very suitable for becoming a navy, so I brought him back."

"is it?"

Zefa looked thoughtful.

"Why, are you interested in him?"

Garp raised his eyebrows and asked Zefa a little rudely.

"Well, I've been observing him these past few days, and I see a shadow of myself in him."

"No, he is different from you before."

"What's the difference?"

Zefa replied in surprise.

"His talent is much better than yours."

When Garp said this, he showed no mercy.

"Hahaha, your mouth is really damaged."

Zefa was not angry either, he laughed and cursed.

"But he is indeed a good prospect. If you want to accept him as your disciple, I think he is a very good choice."

Then, Garp spoke to Zefa seriously.

"Well, let me think about it."

Disciples and students are different. Zefa felt that he had to observe for a few more days.