"Pirates" are busy watering and feeding fire fists

Question: How does it feel to roll around on a big bed over three meters high?

Answer: Xiaoyingcao rolled herself into a circle abruptly, and then came to the conclusion that this might be Aunt Giant's bed.

She felt that she didn't even need a bed, just sleeping on a big fluffy pillow was enough...

As for why such a conclusion is drawn - the creamy white flannel pillowcase printed with a cherry peach heart, and the blue and white navy bedding with the same pattern are the evidence (not).

In addition, the black and white cow-patterned water cups randomly placed on the table not far away, the slightly floating black fluffy seat back cushion, and the leather duck and teddy bear she accidentally spotted in the storage box just now...

Aunt Giant!

No, Miss Giant!

It's just that these things, why did she feel more and more familiar the more she looked at them?

Clutching her little head, she rolled around on the big bed for a few more times, Xiaoyingcao couldn't figure out what to do in the end, and finally had to feel 12 points of unhappiness, pouting her pink mouth bitterly from the corner of the bed. climb up.Grabbing the side of the long quilt that was piled up behind him, he strode forward vigorously with his short legs.

Naturally, what he thought in his heart was to drag the quilt back to the pillow first, and then hug it and sleep beautifully.

She desperately needs the healing of the hairy and smashed! >///

It's just that the little guy obviously misjudged the height of Xiaotuaner, and the extra-long length of the [-]m quilt...

From being tripped, to continuing to roll forward, to being entangled in the quilt, and successfully reaching the little firefly grass where the pillow is, it is already a tuanzi grass that has wrapped itself in thirty layers.

Reluctantly sticking out a short arm from the heavy quilt, Tuanzicao tried hard to send out a distress signal by patting the pillow.

...Well, this is a good way to call for help.

After all, the solid bed that could have been used for pillow fights by the original owner almost collapsed.

The Marshal of the Warring States Period who was sleeping peacefully on the lower floor opened his eyes sharply, and got out of the bed the moment he regained consciousness, and directly appeared at the door of his second bedroom on the second floor, raised his hand and pushed the door and walked in.

Not only saved the little guy who was struggling to breathe, but also kept this room full of memories in time.

Marshal of the Warring States Period secretly wiped away bitter tears. The place where his Miguo lived was almost demolished. quq

Seeing the little guy's suffocated cheeks blushing, his eyes filled with mist due to lack of oxygen, he was already a grandpa-level Sengoku, and he shamefully diverted his attention, visible to the naked eye... blushing.

oh!How could such a cute little guy be the great-granddaughter of that bad old man Garp!

oh!How could such a cute little guy make that bad old man Garp mislead him!

Quickly drew up the 'Garp isolation policy one, two, three' in his mind, Marshal of the Warring States Period happily touched her little furry head several times before Xiaoyingcao recovered, and even calmly rubbed the bump Daimao smoothed, and then gently hugged her to his lap.

Turning around, he picked up the photo album that was open on the desk case, and placed it in front of her.

On the one hand, it is natural to distract the little guy's attention, lest she really cry.On the other hand, it is probably because he has always wanted to find someone in his heart to accompany him to recall the past time.

Subconsciously, he lightened his fingers, and carefully flipped the album back to the home page.When I went out to perform a mission, I accidentally met a dirty little blond boy and started to tell the story. I just brought him home and helped him take a bath, and then decided to adopt him for various reasons...

When the new father took office, he didn't know how to get along with the other party at first. Almost inattentively, the child disappeared and was found every time in the wardrobe, bookcase or some dark and narrow corner.

After adopting for half a year, he really let the boy feel at ease, like a normal child, who can cry and laugh and help with housework, although the result is terrible.

Cough, of course I would chat with him with a blushing shy face, be shy and act coquettishly, ask him about homework, and even say 'be careful' and 'welcome back' to him when I go out in the morning and come home in the evening.

At that time, he was secretly looking forward to the day when he could hear him call himself 'Father' instead of calling himself Lieutenant General of the Warring States like a subordinate...

.........

…………

The soft tone full of longing, like the deep tone of a cello, makes people unable to help but fall into it.Little Yingcao also fell into a deep sleep in the story he told, her soft little face was once on Zhan Guo's arm, trembling slightly with her even breathing.

I don't know if she will see the person she feels familiar in the album in her dream.

Maybe she should dream of her father?

Well, when will her father, who got lost at home, come to pick her up?

Convinced of Kuzan Shushu's casually fabricated excuse of "getting lost", Xiao Yingcao felt a little pity for her father's ability to recognize the way in her heart.

hum~

Little Yingcao will wait for you obediently for a few days! ~

On the other hand, after experiencing one after another battle on the Chambord Islands until the record pointer was filled, a certain young man hastily left the island and went to the Mermaid Island under the sea, excitedly pointing at the strange lantern fish in the deep sea. , I finally remembered an important thing.

Difficult to say...

The spades looked at their captain with inexplicable faces. One moment they were excitedly running from the bow to the stern, but the next moment they froze in place as if they were suddenly forcibly frozen, and cold sweat began to break out from their foreheads. , the right arm was slowly raised more like a slow-motion playback, and finally stopped at the top of the head, repeatedly touching and touching the air layer above the head.

Seeing his stupid behavior, the Spades suddenly had a not-so-good guess in their hearts.The little air in the bubble film froze for a while, and the only active person present was the captain who was turning around in circles and tossing around in a panic.

"…………???"

"Ah, it's really gone!!"

Then he was almost packed by the spades and threw bubbles to feed the fish.

If he hadn't eaten a devil fruit, it is estimated that his little friends would really let him swim back to the island to find someone.

"Hey." I don't know how many times I sighed.

When they arrived at Mermaid Island, the whole boat exuded a strong sense of depression, and the faint resentment made the prow of the Trojan Horse, which is normally sunny, look terrible, as if they would be cursed if they looked at each other.

This hell-like scene shocked all the murloc guards at the gate of the island to tremble, covering their eyes in a hurry.

He was put on the island without any investigation·Possessed with resentment·False cruelty·Spades:………True·Weakness.jpg

Little Yingcao clicked her mouth in her sleep.

"A...Abba..."

"Uh...um...lost..."

"So stupid...＝ω＝"

The author has something to say: the last three dimensions have been busy.

Count the comments on the previous chapter:

Ace → was abducted.

Red dog → was abducted.

Xiaoyingcao→Abducted→Grandpa Garp and Qinghuang who chased after him may be behind, as well as Ace, Spade Duanzi and Iska who learned the news later.

Cora, who rolled into a black ball in the pure land → was abducted.

Whitebeard who waited on the Moby Dick, but no one came to provoke him: ...

Marshal of the Warring States Period who devoted himself to reviewing the four documents at the Navy Headquarters: ...

Good show end. ←←

It can be seen from this that the one who kidnapped the grass father is the winner in life.

Cora: Wait!That pile of things was bought by foster father!

Ace: I'm probably just a passer-by.

Bai Guo: I may have a label of 'No matter what I write, I write Cora'.

Cora: Then I'll be in charge, right?

Ginkgo: Good! ! !

Ace: Wait no! ! !