Mihawk, who heard the sound, looked curiously at the dumplings floating on the water in the pot.

There is no such thing as dumplings in Mihawk's hometown, so he is very curious about the dumplings in the pot.

(The customs of each sea area in the One Piece world are slightly different.)

"Huh~" Aizen took out all the dumplings, put them in cold water and shook them, then picked up two bowls and filled them up.

Aizen glanced at Mihawk, saw him staring at the dumpling in his hand curiously, and said angrily, "Go and get the chopsticks!"

"Hehe~"

Mihawk laughed a few times in embarrassment, then ran into the inner room.

Aizen followed him with two bowls of dumplings.

At this time, there were already three stir-fried dishes on the table, a plate of sweet and sour fish, a pot of chicken soup (not poisonous), and finally these two bowls of dumplings.

Aizen took out two bottles of wine from under the table and put them on the table with a bang.

"Let's not go home tonight if we don't get drunk~" Lan Ran looked at the table and shouted happily.

Seeing that Aizen was so happy today, the corners of Mihawk's mouth also rose, "Okay!"

Aizen looked down at his watch, there were still two hours until twelve o'clock.

Aizen looked at the dishes on the table in confusion, then at the watch, sighed and said, "Let's serve!"

Mihawk looked at this scene in bewilderment, wondering why Aizen had to wait until twelve o'clock.

Seeing Mihawk's suspicious eyes, Aizen said helplessly, "Eat..."

Aizen reluctantly picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth, um, it tastes good~

Of course, it’s not that twelve o’clock has any special meaning. Well, the only meaning may be that Aizen is used to staring at the TV and waiting for the countdown to the Spring Festival Gala at this time~

So it can only be said that it is Aizen's simple obsessive-compulsive disorder...

Mihawk immediately picked up a dumpling, bit it down, and the juice burst in his mouth instantly!

The delicacy kept hitting the tip of his tongue, and Mihawk narrowed his eyes happily.

After Lan Ran took two bites, she set her sights on the brightly lit houses outside the window, and her mood fluttered for a while.

"It's great, family reunion..."

………………

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Mihawk had already eaten and fell asleep. Aizen gently covered Mihawk with a quilt, and then tiptoed out.

Aizan didn't stop until he reached a jungle 200 meters away from the house.

Lanran leaned against a one-meter-thick tree, and slowly took out a phone bug with a special shape from his arms. Well, is the phone bug special enough to have purple hair~

Aizan took a deep breath and dialed the phone bug.

………………

At this time, Marine Headquarters, Marin Fandro

It's the Chinese New Year, and Marin Fando is also full of joy. Although he is not allowed to go home to visit his relatives, most of the navy soldiers still cherish this festival very much.

Chinese New Year decorations are hung everywhere, creating a peaceful atmosphere.

It was already late at night, and most of the people had gone back to sleep, so Marin Fando, who had dispersed from the crowd, was also a little quiet and deserted.

"Huh..." Zefa exhaled a puff of smoke, staring blankly at the photo on the desktop.

The office was so silent at this moment that Zefa could even hear his own heartbeat.

click!click!

The clock on the wall rang suddenly, and Zefa didn't even need to glance to know that it was twelve o'clock.

"Oh~" I don't know why he sighed, but Zefa just wanted to sigh.

'what happened?Obviously, for so long, I have spent the Chinese New Year alone...'

Because Zefa, as the admiral of the navy, can't leave the headquarters without authorization at this important juncture, so every time he goes back to accompany Fina and Rancher, it is a vacation after the New Year.

Just when Zefa was wondering why he was like this, the phone bug in the drawer suddenly rang.

Hearing this voice, Zefa was obviously stunned for a moment, then hurriedly opened the drawer, carefully took out the phone,

Click, Zefa gently picked up the microphone,

A young voice came from the microphone, "Aren't you asleep yet? Old man..."

On the opposite side of the microphone, Lan Ran pursed her lips, thought for a long time, and decided to call him the old man...

Hearing this familiar voice, Zefa suddenly felt his eyes a little sore, but he suppressed the emotion and said in a normal tone as much as possible: "I'm still approving documents, what's wrong, brat..."

The moment he heard Zefa's voice, Aizen felt his chest was a little congested, and there seemed to be something blocked in his throat.

After a long while, Aizen said: "Go to bed early, staying up late will hurt your body..."

Hearing this, the muscles on Zefa's face twitched a little, "Why did you call me suddenly? Did something happen? Or did you encounter any difficulties?"

Blue Ran's hand clasped the tree trunk subconsciously, and said in a deep voice: "It's nothing, I just want to call you, and say happy Chinese New Year by the way..."

Hearing this, Zefa fell silent.

Aizen then said: "I'm fine, don't worry, you know my strength, ordinary pirates kill randomly, even stronger ones can deal with it."

"Okay... don't be too proud!"

Hearing Aizen's words, Zefa couldn't help laughing, but still reminded him in a deep voice.

"Understood, you should eat and drink at home, don't be too busy with work, you should retire at your age, staying up late is even more harmful to your body~" Lan Ran said in a rambling voice.

Hearing Aizen's chatter, Zefa pursed his mouth, and his eyes were moist.

"You just wait, when I go back, I will succeed the general, and I will drive you down immediately. When the time comes, you can honestly take care of yourself at home..."

"Okay...ok... brat, I'm waiting for that day!" Zefa said with a smile.

Aizen seems to have entered the state, and began to chatter,

"You don't know, old man. I met that bitch Charlotte Lingling yesterday. She actually wanted to be her husband, but I was so pissed off!"

"At that time, I had a fight with her. If she didn't run fast, I would definitely be able to arrest her!"

"She doesn't even think about whether she deserves it, the toad wants to eat swan meat..."

In the office, Zefa sat quietly on the chair with a gratified smile on his face, listening to Aizen's rambling...

In this way, Lan Ran babbled for several hours, confiding in one breath his experiences of the past few months.

During this period, Zefa only occasionally reprimanded a few words, "Don't be proud" and "It's always a good thing to be careful"...

In this way, the night gradually faded, and the sky in the distance that meets the sea level gradually revealed a fish-belly white.

Suddenly aware of the passage of time, Aizen immediately stopped chattering.

Hearing Aizen's voice disappear suddenly, Zefa said, "What's wrong?"

"Well...it's okay...old man, this time I've been talking for too long, you should go and rest quickly..." Aizen said.

"Well... you boy... you have to be well alone, and you will be back in a few months after the year..." Zefa's voice suddenly softened.

"In short... Be careful sailing for ten thousand years..."

"Understood, old man..." Lan Ran said with a smile.

"That's it, I'll hang up first, old man, see you in a few months~" Aizen said briskly. .

"Okay..." Zephyr said with a smile.

Click, the microphone was put down, and the phone was hung up.

Aizen stood quietly on the spot, staring blankly at the phone bug in his hand, and after a long while, slowly walked towards the wooden house.

Zefa took a deep breath, the smile on his face did not fade for a long time.

Zefa slowly packed up the files and walked out of the office.

Zefa who had just walked out of the office happened to meet Zhan Guo who came to the office building.

Zhan Guo looked at Zefa in surprise, "You came so early, Zefa?"

Zefa smiled and waved his hands, and walked towards the outside of the office building without looking back, "Warring States~ Tell the old man Kong that today is my day off, and I'm going home to rest~"

Warring States stared blankly at Zefa going away, his mind was full of question marks, "Ask for leave?! Zefa, who hasn't asked for leave for 800 years, asked for leave?!"

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