Then. . . .

Help my girlfriend pick up the package, go out to eat, and then play roller skating together.

I haven't touched this thing for more than ten years. Although she seems to be the same, but my girlfriend can skateboard and go to the ice rink, and I. . . . .

autistic.

Then I went to take a shower, came back to code, and then chatted for a while.

I found myself thinking farts.

Sorry, everyone.

I will try my best to write more manuscripts in the future.

By the way, by the way, the first shift for disciples, the second shift for deacons, and so on.

The time for adding more may be uncertain, because I have to attend classes, study, exercise, and build a perfect body.

You don’t know, after being nourished by love, I became fat all over, almost leaving only the vest line. My six-pack abs were missing, and then my girlfriend laughed at me for being fat.

I am 120 catties.

I am a little over 170 people, and I weigh 120 catties.

Obviously this guy is fatter, although the weight is the same.

So I basically do push-ups every day, about [-] to [-] in one breath, mainly to exercise the chest muscles, and then do the inner thigh exercises, and abdominal crunches, mainly because the floor tiles in the school dormitory are a bit disgusting, so I do it every day Before push-ups, I have to scan them all. There is no yoga mat yet, and some things have to be done on the bed, which is a bit inconvenient.

so. . . . . .

Sorry, dear readers, your old Arthur kowtowed to you here.

Really sorry.

Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang.

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It took Ivankov a moment to calm down and accept the truth.

This period of time probably passed like this.

Hals: Eat, look at this sand sculpture and don’t know what it’s doing

Ivankov: His eyes were wide open, and he said something unclear, like "This guy is obviously a child, why is he calmer than me?"

Hals: Continue to eat, I am a little hungry, and I will grab some rations by the way

"Calm down, there are still things that shock you, calm down."

"Tell me, what's the matter."

Ivankov calmed down and crossed his legs.

A very serious expression.

"The son of the dragon is actually my younger brother, but he is not relative."

"His name is Monkey D. Luffy."

"Dragon, dragon, dragon, son of the dragon?"

No, don't be so shocked, I already said it in the previous chapter.

"Is it you, you, you, your brother?"

"Well, calm down, I said, let you calm down, hey, you."

"Then what's your situation?"

"I'm an orphan. My family provoked pirates and escaped from the island. Then I ran into another group of pirates. The pirates robbed us, but before we were robbed much, the navy appeared. "

"Then you were taken away by the navy? Garp took a fancy to your talent and your hatred for pirates, so he accepted you as his grandson?"

"That's not true. Those marines went after the pirates, and they didn't care about us at all. Then we encountered a storm, and I was the only one who survived. I survived for a few days on a deserted island, and then encountered Mr. Garp, being adopted as a grandson by the old man is the next plot, but my stupid brother keeps saying that I am the man who is going to be the One Piece."

"But it feels weird, don't you think?"

"After all, his brother has a son who is the One Piece. It's really weird."

"No, you may not understand this stalk very well."

"What the hell?"

Ivankov obviously didn't know what the stem was, and looked at Hals curiously.

"Nothing, in fact, that is to say, you are the man who is going to be the Pirate King. At this time, a Pirate King suddenly popped up and said, I am the Pirate King, you can be my man, or something like that."

Ivankov listened.

A little shocked, and still a little bit unresponsive.

"Also, there is still this kind of operation."

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