One Piece: My Son is Garp

Time, entering the evening.

After the hot sun dissipated, Chen Qingtian looked at Garp's son with a smile. He trained very hard and did not have any evil thoughts.

"977"

"978"

Pump your fist once and shout out.

The voice became louder and louder, and Garp seemed to want to tell Chen Qingtian that I am about to complete the task, and you can't restrict me after that. I need to rest.

Sweating like rain, that's what he was talking about.

The day's training came to an end.

The task given by the system was a little low, 1000 times, which was not difficult for Garp.

People in the One Piece world generally have relatively high physical fitness. Their physical fitness, body recovery, and various coefficients are not comparable to humans on earth.

Look at how old Garp is. He punched so many times, and he was already sweating a little.

"999"

"1000"

With the last punch, Garp fell.

Unable to hold on, he lay on the ground, trembling all over.

Tiredness, hunger and thirst all came rushing back.

He was gasping for air, so tired that his legs and hands were not his own.

I feel disabled, what should I do?

"I can't move, I'm disabled." Garp said, "1000 times, I'm so tired, I want to take a night's rest."

This was meant for Chen Qingtian.

I, Monkey D. Karp, have finished my training.

You, Meng Qi and Qingtian, can no longer avenge you publicly and privately.

Chen Qingtian chuckled. He pulled Garp up, held his hands and said, "Very good, the task was completed well. Under dad's hard work and supervision, you finally took the first step."

"Here, first of all, I want to thank you for my silent contribution. Without my contribution, there would be no first step for you."

"Dad has had a hard day. You go and cook for dad. Remember, there are vegetables and meat, three vegetables and one soup, no one should be missing."

"Go."

Garp pointed at Chen Qingtian, trembling all over.

Never seen such a brazen person.

He was obviously the one who trained him, so why did the credit go to his father.

The words are high-sounding and righteous. It is unreasonable to punish oneself from a high moral point.

"I."

Chen Qingtian immediately said: "What am I? If I don't do it quickly, can't you see that I'm hungry?"

"Do you want to starve me to death?"

As soon as these words came out, Garp was speechless and choked.

I can't defeat my father, I can't defeat him.

I have no capital to resist.

Go ahead and cook.

Turning around, Garp's eyes were red and uncomfortable, and he endured it.

"Garp, you are a man, you can't cry."

If possible, I would like to walk upside down so that tears will not flow down.

Chen Qingtian was satisfied with his son's attitude and put away the stick. Today's care was so strong that his son was moved to tears.

"Sure enough, I am an excellent father."

system:……

"Ding, the mission is completed, do you want to receive it?"

Chen Qingtian didn't say anything about receiving it, didn't say anything, and let me feel it myself.

The experience, tips, and methods of practicing the Sixth Form of the Navy - Iron Block all filled Chen Qingtian's head.

After spending a quarter of an hour to understand, Chen Qingtian raised his hand and hit his chest with a stick.

"Iron block."

His chest became hard, like a piece of iron.

The stick smashed down.

"Crack."

The arm-sized stick was broken.

Look at the chest again, nothing wrong.

The power of the iron block is terrifying.

His operation was seen by Garp who came out, and he wanted to stop him.

As a result, I saw that the stick was broken.

He personally experienced the hardness of the stick and remembered it deeply.

"The stick is broken... broken?"

Touch your chest. When the stick comes down, you must at least lie down.

Garp turned around and went back to cook. He couldn't beat him. He couldn't beat him, so let him go for now.

After a month of training, I will deal with him harshly.

When the time comes, he will succeed in cultivation and he will not be able to beat his father if he doesn't believe it.

"Oh my, what a fragile stick."

system:……

The products produced by the system are all high-quality products.

"Another stick is needed."

There are not many things on the mountain, but a lot of sticks.

In the evening, the meal is ready.

requirements met.

Chen Qingtian asked his son to explain to him what he had done.

Garp pointed at his masterpiece and said with a smile: "Father, three dishes and one soup are completed. This is mushroom soup, vegetarian stir-fried mushrooms, mushroom stir-fried mushrooms, and mushroom stir-fried meat. My son worked hard to develop it. How amazing."

"sharp."

have a bite.

Forget it, I give up eating vegetables, I still eat.

"You should eat more vegetables. You are still young and need to grow up."

"Come on, eat more, you're welcome."

I wish I could give them all to my son. Garp was so moved that his eyes filled with tears. My father was so kind to me.

From now on, he must honor his father well.

The moment the dish entered his mouth, he fell silent.

Spit it out and dry your lips.

Tried second dish, failed.

The third one failed.

Mushroom soup, so salty.

Three dishes and one soup declared failure.

Not for human consumption.

And, why are your mushrooms colored?

“Where do you pick your mushrooms?”

Karp pointed outside: "Under the tree, I saw that they are beautiful in color. I think they must be delicious."

Chen Qingtian: "..."

The son of a dog is determined to frame his father.

Hey, give me a kick.

A punch and kick.

Chen Qingtian felt relieved after his son vomited out everything he had eaten.

Garp asked resentfully: "Father, why did you hit me?"

Chen Qingtian pointed at the mushrooms: "My son, Garp, don't you know that brightly colored mushrooms are basically poisonous?"

Cap shook his head.

"If you eat it, dad can't save you."

Garp lowered his head and said with fear: "Thank you, father."

"You're welcome."

If the son cares so much about his father, how can the father not educate his son well?

The scene of a loving father and a filial son was staged in the room.

"Ding, in order to train your son's survival ability, as a father, you must educate him yourself."

"How can young people in the new era not understand the challenges of survival?"

"Mission: Three days of extreme challenge, learn survival skills, and be rewarded with the Navy Type [-] finger gun."

The legendary nine meals in three days?

My son is going to start a survival challenge?

Go ahead, the system is crueler than me, but I like it.

System: I love you deeply.

This meal is destined to be extraordinary.

In the days that followed, every time Garp thought about this meal, he thought of a night and his unbearable past.

From then on, Karp never cooked for himself again.

into the night.

Inside the forest, hungry beasts come out to hunt.

The silent forest is full of danger.

Garp was about to rest, and was carried out by his father, all the way to the outside of the forest.

Inside is a dangerous place.

Especially at night.

The beast roared continuously, and he could feel the oppression coming from inside.

Garp struggled and said, "Let me go, Dad."

Good son, now I know how to be afraid and know how to call daddy.

Those who know the current affairs are handsome.

"My good son, my father is doing this for your own good. In order to train you in the way of self-survival, my father will bear the pain and let you go into the forest."

"My father is reluctant to let you go, but for your sake, my father is willing to let go."

"The eagle always spreads its wings and soars."

"Go ahead and conquer the forest."

"Go home in three days."

"Daddy will miss you, son."

My son, Garp, go and challenge.