The so-called feng shui turns, probably so

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The Marco in Ace's memory, except for the label of resourcefulness and decision-making, probably looks like he can't wake up.In the rare photos on the boat, Marco is already in that ever-changing look, which gives Ace the illusion that he has always been like this.

Until he succeeds in pranking, and gives Marco the reverse fruit - he meets a brat.

The bear child was subdued by his father in the end, but it is not so much a uniform as the bear boy stopped his hand when he saw his father: "Hey," the bear boy said with an unruly expression, "Human traffickers, these are all Did you abduct it?"

The words that are rude and swearing, if not for the people present to see this is the degenerated appearance of the captain of the first team Marco, I am afraid that this brat who was rude to their father would be beaten to death on the spot. pig head.However, it is the childish version of the invisible vice-captain on board who is calling out now.

Whitebeard looked familiar, looked at the young version of Marco, and laughed loudly.This kind of joy reached its peak when I saw the cub raised his hand to cover his ears with a look of disgust: "I suddenly saw it, and I really miss it."

"Isn't it?" Ace heard the meaning behind his father's words, "Marco was like this when he was a child?"

"It's much more thorny than when you first got on the boat." The old man entered the restaurant with a smile, "But after such a reckless dismissal, the later Mark is cuter." The love of animals, but as a parent, I still hope that my children will be born in the greenhouse.

At least between adventure and safety, a qualified father still hopes that his children are safe.

"Who are these people?" The cub pointed at a group of onlookers with a dirty face, like a child questioning his cheating father.Ace is not the only one who has such an association. In fact, the unconcealable hostility in the cub's words made the crew members who were suppressed by Marco in the past laugh uncontrollably.

The exaggerated ones even covered their stomachs and their legs cramped.

"Your future brother," Whitebeard admitted without being cowardly at all, as if he didn't remember that there was a rebellious son in the past who ran away from home because he was dissatisfied that he was no longer the only one. Planting fruit, time has come to the future. At this time, you are already a middle-aged man."

The cub stared at the white beard, his half-sized eyes narrowed into a slit: "Middle-aged bald like you?"

...The dining room was silent for two seconds, and everyone's eyes drifted to the top of the old man's head inadvertently.Speaking of which, the old man did have curly blonde hair in his early years, but one day he suddenly put on a turban.They really don't know what hairstyle is now.

The cub's sharp words really made their imagination run wild.

White Beard didn't get angry, as if he wasn't the one who was targeted like this: "I have a middle-aged photo of you here, do you want to see it?" He said, pointing to the corridor outside, "Although you didn't talk to me You are also bald, but except for a tuft of hair on the top of your head, everything else is gone."

If he didn't feel the sudden childishness of Whitebeard at this moment, the people present would be considered Whitebeard's sons in vain.Just looking at the bald father who was arguing with the cubs about who is the bald man, everyone turned around silently and left the place that was about to turn into a Shura field.

The play is certainly good-looking, but it must be ordered to settle accounts for both parties afterwards, isn't it?

So when the two childish ghosts were arguing about hair volume, only Ace was left watching in the entire restaurant.As for little Lujiu, she was led by Harta early and went to play on the deck. It is better not to involve innocent children in the affairs of adults.

Although the main purpose is to avoid the question of who gave birth to Xiao Lujiu in this Shura field, which they still have no solution to.After all, according to what Joz and Bista said, Marco, who got up early, is really the perfect interpretation of the prickly head.

Unaware that he was being talked about behind his back, the cub's attention finally shifted from the hair dispute to the living room where Ace was left alone: ​​"This is your son too?" He was satisfied with the departure of the others, So the one left now became his handle.

"Except for my son, he is also your man." White Beard emphasized this childishly, and then saw the cub's half-closed eyes suddenly widen, staring at Ace as if he saw a monster.Immediately afterwards, he turned back as if avoiding the plague, his face was full of surprise.

"You asked me to marry him?" It was like seeing a ghost, and the dissatisfaction and hostility towards the white beard on his face were much less.

"The man you choose has nothing to do with me!" Whitebeard sneered, indicating that he would not take the blame.The eldest son he relied on the most and the younger son he loved the most got mixed up or something, and he wanted to know how these two people with completely different personalities got together.

"Is he twenty?" The cub's lethality, seriously, is indistinguishable. "When I can fall in love, he is a sperm, right? Why don't I learn something better when I grow up? Learn these nonsense things from you?" It can also be said that he dislikes White Beard very much.

Compared to Ace's shock, Whitebeard had already understood the cub's character.Looking at the size in front of him, I'm afraid that the rebellious period has come, and he began to recruit children on a large scale again, making the cubs feel abandoned: "I'm raising a son, you are looking for a man, and you learned to be bad, don't Push your father on me."

Espen thought that the cub would continue to argue with Whitebeard after hearing these words, but he didn't want the cub to turn around, abandon Whitebeard who was sitting there strutting, and came to him: "Are you a nobleman? "

I don't understand why the other party asked such a question, but since I asked Ace, I answered honestly: "No."

"Very rich?"

"No."

"Is there anything special about it?"

"Emmmm..." Ace thought for two seconds, "Does eating a devil fruit count?"

He seems to have said something wrong, and the face that originally only had two dislikes towards him turned into a very strong face in an instant.Looking at him, in addition to disgust, there is also disgust and dissatisfaction: "I think my taste in the future is worrying."

"You said he has good looks." At this time, White Beard didn't think it was a big deal and poured oil on him, "Although I think you want to say that he has good looks, but since you said he has good looks, Okay, that's Yan Hao." Looking at the majesty of the captain in Japan, now facing the prickly-headed cub, he seems to have returned to his youth, leading the crew and a prickly-headed kid, roaming the sea.

Ace twitched the corner of his mouth, and was about to speak, but saw the cub holding his chin and looking at him seriously, and nodded.

"Makes sense."

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Thank you NiNi for the grenade

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