Rebirth of the One Piece: White Beard's Brother

"Hey, it's okay, Brother Zhutou, I'm here to save you!"

"Smelly old man! Lift your feet!!"

The little girl looked at the pig's trotters on Newster's body and said to Itia arrogantly.

"Ouch? What if I say no?"

Itia looked straight at the little one in front of him and asked with interest.

"No? Hey! Let's see!"

The little boy screamed strangely, and then made a crooked Bruce Lee move. Seeing that the old man in front of him was frightened by him, he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.

(Hehe, it seems that these tricks I learned from the captain are quite powerful~ This old man was frightened by me. Hehe, I must be so handsome now~)

After a while of secret joy, the little one then used a move called King Ba Fist!The little hand turned into a big windmill, trying to beat the old master in front of him to death with random punches!

But in Itia's eyes, everything was different. A little thing no longer as long as his calf was grinning in front of him, and he was also putting on such an ugly and nondescript posture, trying to hit him. Everything seemed so ugly. weird.

"Oh ho? Little one, you still want to hit me?"

"Hit you? nonono! I mean beat you!"

"Uh, don't you mean the same thing?"

"Of course it's different. The beating looks more impressive."

"Ah~haha."

The little boy took a step that he didn't recognize his relatives, and danced with the king's eight punches, punching it one after another, but it didn't hurt or itch.

However, after only two punches, the little one squatted on the ground holding his glutinous rice balls and started crying.

"X﹏Xwow, it hurts."

Crying is like constipation that has been clogged for ten years. Once you use Kaiselu, the Yangtze River flows eastward and there is no turning back~

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooh"

"Uh~burp, wow wow wow"

At this moment, the little girl's little body burst out with a unique energy. Her cry was like thunder, resounding through the sky, and she also burped in the middle!

Who would have thought that such a young body could make such a sharp and loud sound.

For a moment, even Itia was stunned and covered her ears.

"X﹏Xwow, grandma, it hurts."

The little girl was crying and rolling on the ground. After a while, her clothes and hair were covered with mud. The originally good little girl suddenly turned into a dog returning to the village during the New Year.

In the end, Itia couldn't stand it any longer, so she picked up the little guy and stopped her from rolling.

"Hey, hey, stop crying, stop crying."

"Wow~"

"Okay, okay, be good"

"Wow~"

Then Itia couldn't bear it any longer and directly covered the little one's mouth. Although the mouth was blocked, the sound was still extremely loud, which made Itia scramble to do anything.

The little one who was lifted up instinctively wanted to hit someone. However, he was afraid of the pain, so he could only continue to cry and flutter his hands a few times in protest.

"Can you please stop crying? I'm over 80 and I'm an old man. You little girl must respect your elders."

"No no no~"

"Stop, stop, stop, can I give you that pig head?"

"No no no~"

"No, you and I have given it back to you, and you're still crying?"

Itia transformed into a grandfather who deceived the little girl. However, no matter what Itia said, he could not stop her crying.

I blocked the mouth that was about to cry, but I couldn't block the voice that was already crying.

The final scene turned into an old man with white hair holding one hand and covering the little girl's mouth with the other, blowing his beard and staring. The audience was composed of three disabled people, five half-disabled people, and the sound of crying broadcasted all the time.