One Piece Tulip Family

Nami’s hometown, Cocosia Village, is an inconspicuous small village in the East China Sea. There are several similar villages near Cocosia Village. The people here are mainly engaged in farming and fishing, and most of the time they are self-sufficient.

However, not far from Cocosia Village, there is still a fairly prosperous town named Chloe, which serves as the trade center of several nearby villages. People from many surrounding villages will come here to exchange supplies and buy necessary necessities.

"Cheese is on sale, freshly baked cheese, let's take a look."

"Sweet melon seeds, sell melon seeds."

"Fresh sea fish, just caught fish, come and have a look."

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At this time, on a street in the small town of Chloe, there were cries of hawking one after another. Vendors in various small stalls warmly greeted the guests, but one of the small stalls was quiet.

This is a small stall selling fruits. The long shelves are full of boxes of fresh oranges, bright in color and attractive in fragrance. However, the strange thing is that the boy who sells oranges is ashamed to solicit customers.

Looking at the enthusiastic greetings from the vendors around him, the boy swallowed hard, and finally mustered up the courage to say hello, "Oranges for sale, sweet and sour oranges..."

Maybe it's stage fright, maybe it's shyness, but his voice is so small that only he can hear it, and there's even a hint of vibrato.

"Hahaha, I'm so laughing young master, I didn't expect Satan to make a fool of himself sometimes."

There was a burst of joyful laughter from the boy's side. You heard me right, the one who laughed was the wrong view, and the boy who sold the oranges was obviously Satan.

It turns out that Nami and Nuo Qigao's adoptive mother, Bermel, was originally a naval soldier. Her comrades in arms were all killed in a battle, and she herself lost the belief in living.

On the battlefield filled with gunfire and gunpowder, the little Nuo Qigao hugged Nami tightly, with an innocent smile on his face, and that scene deeply touched Bermer's heart.

So Bermer strengthened his courage to live, retired from the navy, took Nuoqigao and Nami back to his hometown of Cocosia Village, adopted the pair of battlefield orphans who showed innocent smiles on the battlefield, and devoted all his love to them like a mother.

In order to make a living, Bermer took care of an orange orchard, relying on the harvest of the orange orchard as a source of income, and because of a bad cold, Anilu had to recuperate at Bermer's house for a period of time, and Satan, who had nothing to do, volunteered to take on the heavy responsibility of selling oranges.

However, when he really started selling oranges at the stall, Satan realized that the job was not as easy as he imagined. He couldn't even greet the customers in the first step.

"Don't laugh at Brother Satan."

A crisp sound like a silver bell sounded, and Nami beside Satan flicked the head of the evil view.

Afterwards, the sensible Namirala pulled Satan's sleeve, and said with a sweet smile on her face, "Brother Satan, I'm here to greet the guests. You are responsible for helping the guests pack oranges, okay?"

Then Nami held a yellow-orange orange in each hand and stood on the bench. She took a sip of the faint fragrance of the orange, with an intoxicated expression on her face, waving the orange in her hand to greet passers-by: "Sell oranges, sell oranges, fresh big oranges..."

The crisp child's voice is like fairy music, injecting a stream of freshness into the noisy street. From time to time, guests are attracted by Nami's voice to pick fresh oranges.

Looking at Nami bouncing around on the small stool waving oranges and trying to attract customers, for some reason, Satan felt a sour taste brewing in his eyes, as if he couldn't help but shed tears.

Finally, he still rubbed his eyes, raised his head, showed a warm smile and packed the oranges for each customer who was picking oranges. Even the evil view, who was always out of tune, waved his wings and flew around to help, and the business of the orange stand was getting better and better.

At this time, three or four gangsters dressed in fancy clothes came from the street, each walking unsteadily, grabbing various snacks from the stalls on both sides of the street from time to time, eating a few mouthfuls and then throwing them away.

Maybe it was because they were afraid of causing trouble, or maybe they didn't want to argue with the gangsters. The small traders dared not speak out against the actions of the gangsters, and could only watch them walk away arrogantly.

Soon, these guys approached Nami's orange stand, and were attracted by Nami's crisp voice.

"Go away, go away, go away."

A turkey-headed thug pushed and shoved the customers in front of the orange stand aside, clearing a way for the leader of the red-haired thug.

"What are you doing? Why do you crowd out other guests?"

Seeing that the guests she worked so hard to attract were squeezed away by a few villains, Nami asked angrily, with her hips akimbo.

"Guests? Where are the guests? Aren't we the guests?"

Hongmao pretended to be waving his hands, casually grabbed an orange from the small stall, brought it up to his nose and sniffed it, then smashed it to the ground with a slap, and said with a smirk, "Little sister, the orange you sell is stinky."

"Nonsense, Bermer's oranges are the best."

Hearing that the other party slandered her orange, Nami became a little angry, and retorted loudly with her eyes wide open.

"Hey, hey, everyone, look, it's really disgusting that someone is selling stinky oranges."

Hong Mao grabbed two more oranges and threw them on the ground, with a reckless expression on his face.

"I said, have you guys had enough trouble?"

Satan's cold voice sounded, and his heart was burning with anger. If he didn't want to kill in front of little Nami, fearing to frighten her, Satan would have broken the necks of these three bastards the moment they spoke.

"It's none of your business, little sister, you have to give me an explanation." The red hair ignored Satan's questioning and reached out to grab Nami.

"Who dares to bully my daughter?"

Before Satan could make a move, a heroic woman rushed over like a gust of wind, grabbed Hongmao's wrist, and threw him flying with a beautiful over-the-shoulder throw, hitting the ground hard.

At the same time, she was not polite to the other two gangsters. First, she grabbed one gangster's shoulder, twisted it easily, and removed his arm. At the same time, she elbowed the other gangster's stomach, knocking him out with one blow.

The woman who knocked down a few gangsters in twos and twos turned around and looked at Nami, showing a hearty smile.

She was wearing a plaid shirt, had red hair, a cigarette dangling from her mouth, and the slightly raised corners of her mouth looked like a bad girl. She was Nami and Nuo Qigao's adoptive mother, and Satan's savior Bermel.