[Comprehensive] Egg-laying is a philosophy

Eat people with short mouths.

Plants were thriving after Hecate magically dislodged the clouds and fog that had long hung over the castle.

The two have been busy for a long time, there is no accident, the lettuce can take root in front of the castle with peace of mind.

To express his gratitude, Mihawk made a sentence that he regretted very much.

"You stay here."

After all, it was already dark, and it was too far to fly back to Qun Island.And he came here to help himself, he felt understandable.

In Hecate's eyes, the cold-blooded eagle's eyes suddenly became sparkling.

"You are still very kind, then thank you."

She unceremoniously walked upstairs and occupied Mihawk's room.

"That's my room."

Hearing this, Hecate lay in the middle of the bed a little ashamed, "I'm sorry, because I saw that the beds in other rooms are very dirty and the mattresses are also very flat, so..."

She stared at Mihawk, "So please feel wronged and go to sleep in another room."

This trick is the best, from Rayleigh to Luo, the star eye attack that neither the old nor the young can resist.

Give me the bed obediently, Mihawk!

The man looked at her calmly, rolled up the quilt, wrapped it up and threw it out.

——“There is a sofa downstairs.”

It can be said to be very ruthless.

Hecate got up and wrapped the quilt tightly and went to the living room, at least it wouldn't be cold.

Fell asleep on the couch.

In the middle of the night, although Mihawk would not admit it, he woke up from the cold.

What a miscalculation without a spare quilt.

He never thought that the place where he lived would have guests.

unwise.

The owner of the castle (also the owner of the quilt) paced into the living room, looking at the dragon sleeping soundly on the sofa, the quilt had already been kicked aside.

...it's obviously useless at all.

Mihawk thought so, but still put the quilt back on her body and tucked it in, leaving only the silly drooling face of the magic dragon outside.

Unguarded guy.

If it wasn't for him, he would probably have been killed.

But so what to kill.

There are not many people who die in this sea, the weak eat the strong.

He interpreted his inexplicable concern as appreciation for the strength of the magic dragon.

Such a strong person will not die on small tricks.

Silver hair scattered around, like spider silk, unknowingly entangled people together.

Funny and weird woman.

It was the first time to see what she looked like carefully.

Forehead, eyebrows, eyes, nose, mouth.

The length is quite complete, he concluded, and it is also quite pleasing to the eye.

His fingers approached unconsciously, brushing away the broken hair sticking to her face.

Mihawk wiped the drool from the corner of her mouth with the corner of the quilt, and looked at it for a while.

She got up and went to the kitchen to make a cup of tea for herself, then sat on the single sofa opposite her and read a book.

The candlelight was flickering, but the night was not quiet.

From time to time, the ravings of the magic dragon came, "I am the strongest..."

The book in my hand has not been turned for a long time.

The owner didn't know what he was thinking, but he just sat there and didn't leave.

The first ray of sunlight broke through the curtains in the morning, Hecate opened his eyes, lay down and stretched.

I stared blankly at the ceiling, last night...

He was helping out with the farming at Hawkeye's house. This job was more tiring than fighting, and he didn't want to get up.

There was a burst of aroma from the kitchen, and she struggled to sit up, wondering if it was for her.

Yesterday's noodles were delicious anyway.

"Come over when you wake up."

Hecate jumped off the sofa and ran over barefoot, "What are you doing?"

"Omelette and bacon."

"Whoa~ I want twenty fried eggs, thanks Mihawk."

The title has changed from Hawkeye to Mihawk.

The man glanced at her, then at the egg basket that was about to bottom out, and Hecate attacked again with star eyes.

He sighed, "Up to you."

Just go buy it later.

After the meal, Hecate already considered Mihawk a friend.

Although cold-blooded and mean-spirited, he is also quite nice.

It was the first time for Hecate to eat other people's food for nothing, and he didn't even use himself to wash the dishes. Mihawk is still very hospitable.

He originally planned to send her back to Kinushima, but when he heard that Mihawk was going to work on the vegetable garden again, Hecate asked very worriedly, "I managed to make a living, are you really careful?"

Mihawk was lost in thought.

After working so hard for so long...if it still doesn't work, I'm really disappointed.

She had a flash of inspiration, "Well, if you invite me to dinner, I will help you take care of the vegetable garden until there is no problem before leaving."

"make a deal."

He agreed very quickly, and the man himself was a little surprised.

Hecate smiled and said, "So you're going to buy me a new mattress?"

He doesn't like being with people very much. Mihawk frowned, and began to regret his hasty promise.

After watching her for a while, I felt that it was not impossible to give it a try.

On the great route, on a certain island, two men and women in ordinary clothes in the market attracted everyone's attention.

reason?It may be too ordinary, and it does not match the appearance of the two of them.

A colorful T-shirt and beach pants, shoes are non-slip hole shoes.

Da Jianhao's cold face pulling was incompatible with this.

If it wasn't for Hecate, Hawkeye has been at sea for so many years, how could he encounter such a thing.

To repay the favor, Hecate, who decided to take on the role of gardener, boarded Mihawk's coffin boat and went to buy mattresses...and eggs.

When the sea is not always calm, when encountering a tsunami, everyone has their own way of dealing with it.

Mihawk, who was about to split the waves, was taken off the boat by Hecate, who was about to fly away, and lost all his property.

The two wore kelp, drifted to this unknown island, and bought local clothes.

Even so, Mihawk remained calm.

Hecate said guiltily, "I'm sorry."

It caused him to lose all his property. Fortunately, she kept the money close to her body, so the situation wasn't too bad.

The man glanced at the magic dragon wearing the same rose red T-shirt and emerald green pants, and the funny sunglasses on his face.

For the first time, he sighed.

so ugly.

Hecate felt even more guilty.

Thinking that the loss of property made it harder for Mihawk, who was not rich, she comforted, "It's okay, I still have money."

The Kingdom of Cody, the happy Liuyun Village, is famous for the shape of the sunset and Liuyun in the evening, and is a village that often receives tourists.

There is a powerful naval detachment stationed here, and the per capita happiness index is very high.

The owner of the souvenir shop often sees honeymooners coming here to buy things, and today this couple is really different.

The woman has a top-notch figure, protruding forward and backward, but the exaggerated sunflower glasses on her face can't see her face clearly at all, and her skin is quite fair.

The man is also white, like a vampire, his expression cannot be seen wearing sunglasses, but the exposed jaw line shows that he is a handsome man.

The owner was amazed, he looks so handsome.

"Honey, let me try growing a beard."

Interrupting the proprietress from admiring the beautiful boy, she scolded unceremoniously, "Do you think you have such a face!"

The two daughters tugged at Hawkeye's clothes, "Brother, are you a prince?"

Mihawk squatted on the ground, parallel to her, "I'm not."

"Oh, so are you a singer? A big star?"

He continued shaking his head.

The little girl shook her head in disappointment, leaving him with a back view, "That's a very hopeless little white-faced uncle."

The little white-faced uncle was still squatting on the spot, as if a crow flew over his head.

"Mihawk, help me choose, which one looks better?"

The man stood up and took a look, both of them were ugly, there was no choice.

She also saw what Mihawk meant, and tried hard to please, "It's a young child with a different style from yours, probably..."

Hecate tried to remember, "A shy, cute boy."

Mihawk chose the lion hat on the right.

She simply went to pay the bill.

The proprietress looked at him with reproachful eyes.

Mihawk couldn't help being confused, "What?"

"I said, brother, there is no reason to go out to buy things and let your girlfriend pay the bill."

That's not considerate enough.

"She's got all the money," he explained.

When Hecate heard this, he couldn't help being surprised, "Yeah, what's the matter?"

Then, under the admiring eyes of the boss and the expression of the boss's wife who was moved to cry, the little girl gave him a thumbs up, "Uncle is a good man!"

The two left in confusion.

Hecate suddenly thought of the pile of things in his hand, "Come with me to the Seagull Club, I want to send this back to Donghai."

Hope Ace likes it.

It just so happens that there is no place to put the mattress and ingredients, so let's send them away together.

At this time, the two guys who had never been poor did not realize that the money had been spent.

The so-called Seagull Society is the logistics service provided by the almighty Seagull Clan to humans.

"Under the sky, seagulls reach directly."

Not to mention that they have contracted the transportation of newspapers all over the world, they have also studied advanced logistics and distribution to ensure safety, but the price is also very high.

Hecate was standing at the door of the Seagull Club. The white seagull was wearing a postman's hat, patting hard on the price list at the door, and rattling non-stop.

A penny beats a good man, and she was very distressed.

Mihawk was blasted out together with a blank face.

A novel experience, I have experienced too much today.

Hecate walked away, deciding to make money first.

"Where to go."

She slapped her head, "I almost forgot you were there."

Hecate smiled and went back to tease him, "Let's go, arrest people and exchange money."

The world's number one swordsman, Hawkeye Mihawk, has received countless wealth as Shichibukai, and it has been a long time since he personally did it like he did when he was young, arresting people for money.

Hecate urged, "Hurry up and cut it, yours is the captain, it's very expensive!"

The man said sorry to his cherished little dagger in his heart.

Kill this fly, you have been wronged.

At the entrance of the naval station, a row of unconscious pirates lay neatly.

"This is……"

The troublesome newcomer with a bounty of 7000 million, and his entire crew, how could it suddenly happen?

"Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel! Here's a letter!"

"Bring it to me to see."

Xinzheng was flattering the corner of the torn newspaper, and the flying squirrel saw a familiar name.

"Half price for the whole group - Hecate."

What kind of life are you living outside... He put down the headache and called the headquarters with the phone bug.

"Hecate, no, the magic dragon has appeared in my jurisdiction."

After the report, he turned around and asked his subordinates, "Did you give me the money?"

The subordinate nodded with a guilty conscience, "Give it..."

In order to stabilize the dragon, they pretended not to notice it.The recent funds are a bit tight, and I guess I will be scolded.

Senior Brother Flying Squirrel, who was about to pay his junior sister with private money, looked at him approvingly, "Well done."

Men:?

For the newly bought medium-sized sailboat, Hecate moved mattresses, food (yes, he bought a lot besides eggs), and some strange things he bought because he had money.

Strength refused Mihawk's help.

Moving to the end, she suddenly thought, "This one is for warding off evil spirits, I brought it for you too."

"What did the man say it was?" Mihawk asked.

Hecate looked up at the thing in his hand seriously, "Spiritual stone! Pious people can get everything."

He looked at the two boulders held high by the woman, and deeply doubted her IQ.

No matter how you look at it, it is a slightly larger stone on the side of the road, with moss growing on it.

So dirty.

The magic dragon kept stuffing it into his arms, "I asked the master to consecrate it for me, bless the vegetables to grow healthily, and put them back in the garden."

It's hard to give up.Mihawk's bright blue T-shirt with a cartoon cloud pattern was rubbed into a pattern. He hugged the boulder, walked to the boat step by step, and shut himself up quietly.

Just when he thought things couldn't get worse, the red-haired pirates showed up at the door of his house, and greeted him as they walked into the castle, "Excuse me—"

Mihawk finally realized the seriousness of the situation.

The captain of the Red Hair Pirates is a thick-skinned guy, even with the crew.

After defeating the housekeeper baboons, I went around the vegetable garden and looked around.

Finally waited until Hecate came back.

Shanks asked strangely, "Hawkeye? Why are you here? Why are you dressed like this?"

Others have the same idea, basically dressed as medieval zombies, no, how can a delicate man become a beach boy?

The man looked stern, "This is where I live."

The red hair knocked on the palm of his hand, "So that's how it is..." He pushed the door and entered the room without any worries, "Then excuse me~"

"Excuse me—" These are the three main forces.

"Thank you, Brother Hawkeye—" This is a fan of Hawkeye.

"Miss Hecate, come in quickly too—" This is a newcomer.

One by one filed in.

Mihawk stood at the end of the crowd, and Hecate asked as he walked forward, "How did you find it?"

The owner of the house, Mihawk, was left alone outside the door with a dignified expression.

——I have to find a way to get rid of this group of thick-skinned, familiar people.

Shanks, who followed the life card, arrived at Kraigana Island at the same time as Hecate and Mihawk.

God knows how he arrived at the castle without getting lost. Anyway, a large group of people poured into Mihawk's warm and solitary life.

Hecate took out the newly bought wine and shared it, and he planned to drink it with Mihawk.

Speaking of Mihawk, he was facing Shanks' observation, "What are you wearing?"

The man didn't even move his eyebrows, "Clothes."

It can be called a topic terminator.

The chat didn't end because the other party was Shanks.

"I've never seen you dressed like this. By the way, why are you with Hecate?"

Mihawk glanced at her indifferently, and Hecate took the initiative to explain, "I'll help him grow vegetables."

Everyone was secretly startled, knowing that the great swordsman had too many things that were inconsistent with his personality, would they be silenced?Will be silenced!

Shanks had a strange brain circuit, "You can also grow vegetables!"

He praised, "You guys are amazing, so can you eat now?"

The woman said proudly, "Under my care, the first batch of dishes will be ready in a week."

Seeing her expression like this, Mihawk's solemn (?) mood eased somewhat.

The corner of his mouth raised slightly, and he asked politely, "When are you leaving?"

Everyone's backs froze, only the captain laughed and patted him on the shoulder, "What's the matter~ Come here, let's drink together and never go home!"

"No, I don't want to..."

Hecate seconded, "If you don't get drunk, you don't go home!"

Seeing her happy look, Mihawk shut up.

"Great, if it wasn't for Hecate, he would never have let us stay." Shanks toasted with her, "It's the first time I've come to the place where Hawkeye lives."

The woman tilted her head, "The Mihawks are very kind."

Counting since we met, he helped her with medicine, cooked for her (the kind that doesn’t need to wash dishes), and gave her the quilt. She lost Mihawk’s money and boat, and he was not angry. !

Everyone waved their hands together, "No, no, it's impossible, it's impossible."

Hecate reluctantly went to Mihawk.

Except for sitting on the single sofa at the beginning, there was no one in sight.

She followed the smell all the way to the terrace, and finally saw him.

Facing the moonlight, Mihawk changed into his usual black and white pajamas, a low table, a velvet chair, a goblet, and red wine of an unknown year. He frowned impatiently when he found someone looking for him.

is her.

The man wanted to invite her to sit down, but found that everything in his house was singular, so he turned his head away again, took a sip of his wine, and enjoyed the quiet night under the moonlight.

Hecate came up to him, leaning against the railing and asked him if he had heard the story of the wolves.

Mihawk honestly shook his head.

"The pack of wolves that will transform when they see the moonlight, and issue a command to the moon to assemble."

"Mihawk looks like a wolf," she said with a grin, smacking her mouth and making woo-woo noises.

The man chuckled, "You look like a dog."

With long white hair, likes and dislikes are hung on the face, when you sleep, you will get drooling, as long as you give them food, your relationship with others will become better...

Mihawk unexpectedly discovered that he was really looking at her often.

Why is the line of sight always drawn to her?

Just thinking about it, Hecate held up the wine bottle and asked loudly, "I'm saying you're handsome, what do you mean I look like a dog! Besides, why are you hiding here drinking while you're the owner? Don't you like being with everyone?"

"It's noisy." He said succinctly.

She tilted her head, "Me? But this is the fun!"

Mihawk took a deep look at her, "I mean the red-haired ones."

"But aren't all pirates like this? I'm also very noisy. Are you angry?"

"you can."

"Why am I an exception?" Hecate asked strangely.

Another problem.

The man thought for a long time before saying, "I don't know."

She shrugged and didn't really care.

More important than this is... grabbing the wrist of the lone wolf under the moon, "Let's go, let's drink together!"

The magic dragon pushed open the door, and the warm yellow candlelight shone on her cheeks. Hecate looked back at him and smiled, "The banquet is supposed to be lively."

After only being stunned for a moment, he was dragged into the crowd.

Careless.Mihawk thought so.

Not long after Hecate left, Shanks asked, "Did you see where Hecate went?"

Only then did everyone realize, "When did Miss Hecate leave?"

"How did the boss find out that she was gone?"

At this time, Beckman replied calmly, "Go out."

Shanks got up to look for him, but was taunted by Jesus, "How old is Hecate, besides, this is Hawkeye's family, how can someone come to harm her?"

Everyone nodded in unison, "I can't beat her either."

Lajilu held a plate of peanuts in a friendly manner, "Sit down, boss."

Shanks looked at the door hesitantly, "I'd better go and have a look..."

Hawkeye wasn't there either.

Beckman sneered, "Why, don't you want her to be alone with others?"

Why do you look at yourself like a fortune teller, Beckman lit a cigarette, "It's all written on your face, jealousy."

"Jealous?" Shanks didn't seem to understand these two words, "Why should I be jealous of her?"

Everyone rolled their eyes in unison, "Maybe you got the wrong partner, you must be jealous of Hawkeye."

Shanks looked puzzled.

"You still want to introduce people to Hawkeye, I really convinced you."

Jesus Bu shook his head again and again, "What kind of hobby is making trouble for yourself?"

"Aren't they playing very well?"

Shanks smiled a little melancholy, it would be nice if he was with him.

Jesus Bu hit the nail on the head, "If you play for a while, there may be little dragons."

Someone managed to hold up a smiling face, "Isn't that fulfilling Hecate's dream? Very good..."

"Do you like her?" Beckman asked.

Shanks decisively denied, "Impossible."

Everyone asked, "Why?"

He scratched his head anxiously, "We are ordinary friends, a partnership, and it's pure and simple. I don't see any difference between her and Bucky!"

"Sleeping on the same bed, would ordinary friends do such a thing?" Beckman added, "I rarely hear other names in the past you mentioned, all of them are Hecate, Hecate, then Guy, that guy's."

"Just a partner?"

Shanks fell into deep thought, "Sure enough, I have an unusual relationship with Hecate..."

Jesus Bu nodded in relief, and finally got the hang of it.

He smiled and compared to V, "We are buddies!"

Everyone broke down and shouted, "You'll be like this for the rest of your life—"

During the quarrel, Shanks was beaten non-stop, and he was lying on the ground, unable to see his expression.

"What are you playing so lively?" Hecate returned.

Behind him dragged Hawkeye who had just disappeared.

Shanks got up and patted him, "You bastard, why did you leave us and go away, this is a banquet!"

Hawkeye's face was full of lovelessness.

Hecate ran to the crowd to play sumo. She thought the siege of Shanks was a sumo match.

Swinging around everyone who was taller and stronger than her, and even carrying Lagilu and another heavyweight at the same time, she had a good laugh.

It's more like a puppy when it's rambunctious.Mihawk thought.

"She's interesting." Shanks sat beside him and handed him a drink.

Mihawk took it and nodded, "There are always unexpected moves."

"That's right!" Shanks smiled and told him interesting stories about Hecate, and Mihawk listened quietly.

It was the first time I saw Hawkeye with such a serious expression.

If it was normal, he would have been far away.

"As soon as she was beaten to lie down, she went to propose to someone, and Luet ran away in fright."

Shanks also stopped while talking, "Marriage seems to be an obsession for Hecate."

Mihawk was drinking, and was a little surprised to see his expression.

"You don't want her to marry?"

Only then did Shanks come back to his senses, "Huh? I don't care what she does, I just think it's too bad for people to be deceived. If someone with strong strength and good character likes her, I have no problem."

The more he talked, the more he felt that among the people related to Hecate, only Marco and Mihawk seemed to meet the conditions.

But the word has been spoken...

"Do you want me to marry her?" Mihawk asked.

"Huh?" Shanks was dumbfounded.

It should be... very hopeful, I told everyone on the boat before.

Mihawk is not only good to Hecate, but also helps him take care of her, better than Marco... eh?Marco seems to be able to do it too?

Marco... Marco... Shanks thought tangledly, he doesn't deserve it!

That guy is a doctor. The doctor is not good. He must love patients more. How could he take good care of Hecate.

He forcibly accepted the charge.

Namihawk... is a swordsman.Shanks glanced at Griffin, no, no, no, Hawkeye is his most admired opponent, this time Hecate is not good enough for him.

That's right, Hecate is not very good, and he has a bad personality.

She is not for you!

When the words came to his lips, Shanks anxiously thought of several additions, "That guy likes gold very much, the very expensive kind! Knowing her would cost him everything."

Mihawk nodded, let's look for it somewhere.

Seeing that he was not afraid at all, Shanks said again, "That guy always orders me to do things. When we practiced together before, I cleaned the deck and the bowl for her."

"I made a note of it, and I won't let her brush it."

Why are you so nice, Hawkeye!Are you this set up?

Shanks shouted anxiously, "Actually——Hecate's farts stink!"

Hecate, who challenged the bottle-stacking Arhat, stood up to No. 12, and was shocked by this sentence, all the bottles on the floor fell to the ground, and the success fell short!

She immediately aimed at Shanks and flew a bottle, "You fart!"

After being beaten, Shanks seemed to have caught some evidence, and smiled at Mihawk in surprise, "Look, she still has a bad temper."

Fortunately, Hecate was too busy stacking wine bottles for Arhat to bother him.

At this moment, the eagle-like eyes of the man seemed to be able to see the deepest part of the heart. Mihawk stared at him and asked, "You don't want me to like her."

It's an affirmative tone.

Shanks was silent.

There is no excuse.

As a man, Hawkeye really fit Hecate's courtship criteria perfectly.

And that guy Hecate is quite likable, should I say it or not.

Ruined.

Mihawk looked at him for a while, "It seems that whether it's swordsmanship or what, we are all opponents."

Without waiting for Shanks' self-deceiving rebuttal, he dropped another sentence, "I'll try."

"Try what?...Like her?" Shanks panicked, and started running the train with his mouth full, "That's Hecate, who farts stinky! You have to think clearly! Don't be fooled by appearance!"

Mihawk replied affirmatively, "It's more than [-]% at this stage."

For him, it was already an unimaginable accident.

She really has magic.

It's impossible to take your eyes off her.

Just being with her is always going to be rich.

To try a lot of... what should be a waste of time and even some humiliating little things, but not bored at all.

And I look forward to living with her.

Falling in love and getting married were things he had never considered.

But since Hecate never tires of it, it's interesting to think about it.

Just be with her.

Obviously this fidgeting fellow in front of him is a formidable enemy.

The time of acquaintance, the degree of familiarity.

but……

Mihawk smiled provocatively, "I'll give it a try."

He repeated it again.

Try to see if you can understand what this mysterious thing like love is.

Also try to see if I can defeat you and take her away.

To Be Continued.

The author has something to say: Uncle Ying’s mental journey: An interesting woman who successfully attracted my attention—I don’t hate you appearing by my side—You look pretty pleasing to the eye—Novelty experience +1—You are the exception— — "I'll give it a try."

Mihawk is also an alternative straight ball player!In fact, Shanks has been enlightened for a long time, he just doesn't want to admit it, the elephant in the room?It's kind of like that.

Marco?He has already finished the strategy of Murloc Island, and he doesn't know when he will be able to go there.

Because of the next chapter, I arranged for Sanwuhai Shura field (satisfied smile)

See you on Monday~~