Madara's Journey of Pirates

While the two of them were still discussing, Madara, who was cooking in the kitchen, suddenly trembled, and suddenly felt a sense of trouble in his heart.

Madara's brows frowned immediately, this feeling, could it be...

"Madara~big~human~"

Just when Madara started to analyze, Hancock rushed in with a thick stack of books in his arms.

Hearing this familiar voice, Madara's face twitched immediately, and even the handle of the pot in his hand trembled slightly.

Sure enough, the most troublesome guy appeared.

With Hancock's arrival, Madara instantly put on a straight face, pretending to be in a bad mood, hoping to curb Hancock's various behaviors.

However, the various extreme behaviors of the other party in his imagination did not appear.

After Hancock greeted him, he sat down next to Gion and chatted with the guys on the sofa without saying a word.

Only then did Madara heave a sigh of relief, um, today Hancock is much more well-behaved, and he didn't act like a demon.

Holding the idea that he was cooking more meals for one person anyway, Madara calmed down again and started cooking.

Soon, the doorbell rang again.

"spot."

"Excuse me, Madara-sama."

However, the arrival of Barrett and Wei Na made Madara's heart tighten, and a sense of vigilance welled up in his heart.

Madara ignored the greetings of the two, but instead gave the sick dog lying on the sofa a meaningful look.

Looking at the terminally ill appearance of the other party, Madara fell into deep thought again.

No, no, this style of living and dying is not something a dog can do.

Gion may die with his eyes closed, but Gouzi always leaves a way out for himself when he dies.

Thinking of this, Madara finally suppressed his vigilance, and silently took out a few more ingredients from the storage scroll.

Just as the kitchen was in full swing, the wind chimes suddenly rang.

"Hahahaha, Mr. Madara, I am not late."

It was at the moment of Jinbei's arrival that Madara wanted to turn around and give an answer.

But at the same time, Hancock, who hadn't acted like a monster the whole time, suddenly made a move.

He reached out to take the book that Gion handed over with a smirk, and read it in a somewhat exaggerated tone.

"In this vast sea, the name Uchiha Madara is no different from a god."

"The real gods love the world, so the name of Uchiha came into being and challenged the cruel world government."

"That incomparable strength, that gentleness that goes deep into the bone marrow..."

Madara was only stunned for a moment, and then his figure appeared in front of everyone in an instant, grabbed the book, and at the same time put the spatula on Gouzi's neck, and said to Hancock expressionlessly.

"If you dare to speak again, I will castrate this guy."

Gouzi only felt that his crotch was cold, so he hurriedly tightened his legs, and looked at Hancock as if he wanted to ask for help, but the words from the other party's mouth made his eyes lose focus.

At this time, Hancock didn't care about the dog's three-inch treasure at all, but looked at Madara Uchiha wearing an apron and holding a spatula in front of him like a nympho.

Or, in Gion's eyes, Madara's current state is a slovenly old man.

However, in the same state, in Hancock's eyes, he couldn't see any flaws. Regarding Madara's threat, Hancock said with some admiration.

"That's still really an honor for it."

Madara was taken aback by this shocking answer, and immediately stood there in a daze.

Gouzi:! ! !

Before it had time to say more, it immediately began to struggle violently, ignoring the sense of powerlessness brought about by the salamander venom, it just wanted to keep its territory-occupied artifact.

Damn!This is different from what you said!It is obvious that a group of people did it together, so why should I only kill myself?

md pets have no human rights, right?

Someone here swears that as long as I can get out of this heart-wrenching family with my crotch, the first thing I will do after I go out is to legislate for thousands of pet cats and dogs in the world to protect their eggs! !

What it never expected was that its three-quarters dog leg that belonged to Gion suddenly chose to rebel, and was firmly held by Gion.

Gouzi looked back in horror, only to see the insidious smile on Gion's face at the moment that belonged to the Admiral of the Navy.

"I tell you to hang around in front of my mother without wearing pants every day, leave the eggs for me, you stinky dog!"

"Fuck! I didn't mean it! I'm a dog, and a dog can't wipe my butt. If you wear trousers on a horse and pull your trouser pockets, let me go! Let go!!"

"Aba Aba."

"I'll go to your uncle's dragon. I have never heard of the principle of dog eggs nourishing the kidney. There are tigers, elephants, elks, and donkeys. Why do you have to miss me?!"

Gion doesn't care about you, and immediately pushed the dog down on the sofa with hands and feet, and yelled at Hancock.

"Hancock! Come and help, we will eunuch your father!"

Hancock:  …

Would you like to hear what you are saying?

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After playing around for a while, Gion finally threw the dog to the ground in disgust.

And Gouzi was no longer struggling indiscriminately, lying on the ground and panting violently.

As for those two puppies, whoever wants them, anyway, it's useless to keep them, should I say it or not, this little boy Gion is really energetic, he is too tired from riding a horse, let's rest for a while and then talk about it.

At this time, Madara had already prepared the meal, and stretched out her finger to lightly tap on the coffee table.

The tea table, which was originally stable and stable, was suddenly extended by more than twice, just enough to accommodate these people present.

Seeing this, Jinbe and Hancock immediately got up and went to the kitchen to help.

Barrett and the old man leaned back on the sofa to wait for their meal, and by the way, pushed down Wei Na who was about to get up to help you.

Madara didn't say anything about Barrett's behavior. Instead, he reached out and rubbed his temples, and said to Gion who was lazily slumped on the sofa.

"Get up and get to work."

Gion turned his head to one side when he heard the words, and kept mumbling.

"Tch, Gion who drank the salamander venom doesn't want to talk to the stinky dad who didn't drink it."

The veins on Madara's forehead throbbed violently again, but just as he was about to explode, he was stopped by the cheerful Jinbe.

"Sir, there are no outsiders here, and it's the same for anyone who does these housework, so let her rest."

Madara sighed helplessly, secretly lamenting the misfortune of the family.

Looking at the square Gion swinging on the sofa with bare feet, and looking at the people in the room, he finally couldn't hold back and yelled at Gion.

"Get up! Sit down!"

Following Madara's scolding, Gion pouted and sat up reluctantly.

When the food was set, everyone looked at Madara and waited for the order to serve.

But Madara said something expressionless before announcing the meal.

"I'm dying."