Pirates: Become invincible from capturing the Navy Goddess

Lin Qi's hearing was very good and he could vaguely hear the voices of two women in the grass in the distance.

"Brynn, you are indeed here tonight. Did your mother ask you to come?"

"Ah?! Sister, listen to my explanation."

Brynn was only 10 years old at this time, and she seemed to be in a hurry when faced with her sister's questioning.

"Tell me, does mom want you to take the opportunity to manipulate your husband's memory?"

Facing her sister's sharp beautiful eyes, little Bryn hesitated and hesitated, but in the end she was defeated.

"Then...then I can tell you, but you can't tell Mr. Lynch."

"Don't worry, I won't let my husband cause trouble for you. You are also my family." Garrett comforted her.

"Uh-huh."

Brynn organized her talk for a while and said timidly: "Mom said that Mr. Lynch would not be wary of children."

"She wants me. She wants me to find an opportunity to modify Mr. Lynch's memory when he lowers his guard."

As if she was afraid that Garrett would misunderstand, Brynn quickly added: "It's just a slight modification, which will only make Mr. Lynch more friendly to our Cake Island."

"Mom said, my ability is still very weak. Facing Master Lynch's memory, it is already the limit to be able to modify it a little."

"If I continue to modify it, not only will I be unable to do it, but Mr. Lynch will also recover the modified memory and notice it."

After saying that, Brynn held the corners of her clothes with her little hands, lowered her head nervously, and waited obediently for her sister's scolding.

The imagined blame did not come. Garrett gently stroked Brynn's light brown hair and said, "It's getting late. You should go back first. The Cake Island is currently lightly guarded. Remember not to run around at night."

"Sister, don't you blame me?" Little Bryn raised her head in confusion, her two little hands intertwined tangledly.

"Why should I blame you? You were just forced."

"Okay, don't let sister worry, go back quickly."

After seeing off Brynn, Garrett went straight to Lynch's room, gently opened the door, and whispered: "Husband, are you asleep? If not, I have something to tell you."

Lin Qi unfolded the quilt on the side, patted it and said, "Lie down here and say it."

"I heard the conversation between you and Brynn just now." Lynch held Garrett's pretty face and kissed it, "Thank you."

Between an old husband and wife, sometimes there is no need to say too many words, just a look is enough.

Just like now, Lin Qi understood that Garrett was on his side, and Garrett also understood that her husband seemed to have no intention of arguing with her mother about this little move for her sake.

"You...don't blame mom?"

"It's weird, of course it's weird." Lin Qi said softly, "You should know Lingling. She is a woman who does whatever it takes to achieve her goals. She would rather lose her husband and kill her children than she does. I would be surprised if she didn't do that tonight."

"Just for you, I am willing to forgive her this time."

"Husband..."

Garrett's eyes were full of spring water, and she gradually resembled a beautiful snake. Her curvy body wrapped around Lin Qi, and her charming face resembled the legendary vixen.

Garrett is like a woman like water. The fruit she eats can make her body as soft as a bone. It is as soft as a bone in the true sense.

Even in the kind of posture that only exists in fantasy, she can easily achieve it and satisfy all the fantasies of men.

As a person with superhuman butter fruit ability, he can secrete butter by himself when necessary.

Who can not love such a beauty in the world?

"Husband~ I learned something new from some married sisters, why don't we try it tonight."

"Oh? What have you learned?"

"Awei's Eighteenth Form." A blush appeared on Garrett's pretty face.

"What are they called: Dragon Crossing the River..."

"Hi~Okay, don't say any more."

After blocking Garrett's little mouth, if he continued to listen, Lin Qi might really be tempted to execute her on the spot.

"Not today. What if your mother sends someone else over later? I don't want to perform a live broadcast for others."

Lynch patted Garrett's perky buttocks and said, "Go and sleep with your little sister tonight. It's not too late to taste what you said after we get home."

"Okay then." Although she was very reluctant to give up, Garrett still got up obediently and pouted her small mouth that could almost catch the soy sauce bottle, "Then I want to kiss~"

"There's really nothing I can do about you." Lin Qi kissed her lovingly, and Garrett left with satisfaction.

"Oh, it's not in my own territory. It's still inconvenient after all."

Lin Qi looked at the night outside, feeling the heat in his heart, and quickly recited the Heart-Cleaning Mantra silently.

"The heart is like a green well, the sky is like water, and the mind is like the flying maple leaves of Songdao.

"The fragrance of Muto orchids outside the window is like the love of Iijima."

"Withered leaves, young oranges and pear gauze are thin, and fallen flowers fill the sky with sea wings."

"Butterflies dance across the western fields and soar thousands of miles away. Maria is reflected in the small lake, and warblers fly back to the small spring with colorful wings."

Later in the night, Tom Cat slipped in through the crack of the door like a thief, and was caught by Lynch.

"Why did you come back so late?"

Spreading his hands, Tom Cat held up a sign with a look of despair on his face: [Long Bread can't learn my cooking skills, and he won't let me go either alive or dead. 】

Tom Cat recalled the process of teaching his disciples and wiped the non-existent cold sweat from his head.

It's really difficult to teach a disciple. If it weren't for a hundred delicious hams, I would never accept another disciple again.

It doesn't understand. It's obviously the same raw materials and the same steps. He almost teaches the long bread step by step.

The result was that the soup he made was well received by everyone, and the soup made from long bread was poisoned and knocked out seven people.

The soup looks exactly the same on the surface, but it has different consequences after drinking it.

Tom swore he wasn't sneaking around.

After all, I am also a cat with professional ethics. If I accept the ham, I must teach him well.

"Then how did you find the opportunity to leave?"

Tom Cat was writing and drawing on the wooden sign. The picture showed a scene of people in the kitchen falling to the ground, and a skull was drawn on the soup in front of them.

[The people in the kitchen drank the soup from the baguette and were all poisoned and fell into a coma. Later, Baobao seemed to be crazy and dared to drink the soup he made. Then he also fainted and I came out. 】

Looking at the people lying on the board, Lynch twitched the corner of his mouth, "Well, it seems that Tom's cooking skills are really not something that ordinary people can learn."

Poor Baguette, this may be the greatest difficulty he will ever encounter in his career.

Hopefully he won't waver in his career.

The steps are obviously the same, and the ingredients are the same, except that the soup I made is poisonous. Which chef wouldn't go crazy?