[Master Pirate] Moby Dick's daily life

Don't you think such a beard is very handsome?

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"White beard?" Looking up from the book, Marco looked at Fioli lying on the sofa, "What the hell..."

"Ahaha, Newgate seems to want to grow a beard, so ugly." Fioli put his legs on the armrest, "Marco, go and persuade your father, I am convinced anyway. When I was a child, he said casually, he He can still remember it until now, why is his memory not so good when he was told to drink less on weekdays."

"Speaking of which, I've been curious for a long time, Mr. Fiore." Marco, who has grown into a teenager, lived up to his childhood rebelliousness because of Fioli's teachings, and became polite, "Where are you and your father... "

"Shh..." Fiore raised his hand and made a secret gesture, "Ah, you'll know when you grow up."

"I'm not young anymore." This is the sentence I hate to hear the most.

"You are still young, and your mental age is also very young." Fioli turned his head and gave a warm smile, "Although Marco is very good, you are only 15 years old, and you are still very young. Recently, you Getting angry with Newgate, isn't it? This is not what a grown-up should do."

Marco pouted: "You think too much, Mr. Fioli."

"Didn't lose your temper? Then explain that you have carefully prepared a birthday present for several years, but suddenly decided not to give it this year?" Fiore turned over and asked with interest, resting on his chin with one hand, "Don't say I don’t think it’s necessary~ This ship can no longer hold the ranks of the Pirates~”

"It hasn't been coated yet. It's too far from the great route to the new world." Marko said.

"Really?" Fioli stared at Marco, "Okay, baby, you say yes."

It's not that Marco didn't think about correcting Fioli calling himself 'baby', but after a long time, he found that correcting was useless, so he gave up.Anyway, she was one of the people he respected the most. To him, apart from the teacher and the deputy captain, Fiore was indeed more like his... mother.

If Fiore found out, he would definitely beat him to the ground for a few days.

Looking at the paper that Fioli handed over, Marco twitched the corner of his mouth to express his helplessness: "Cross flowers and hooks? Salvation and redemption? But if you print a skull, the whole meaning of the expression will change, right?"

"You're thinking too much, Newgate just thinks this pattern is cool. Ah, but it's really my idea to adjust the crossbones into a cross." Fioli twitched the corner of his mouth, "Marco, Thinking so much at such a young age, be careful of hair loss."

So, Marco thought about it in his mind: "Would it be bad if I don't get tattoos?"

"What nonsense are you thinking about, Marco!" Fioli laughed, "No one would care about such things, right? Newgate is the captain, so maybe he wants to get a tattoo, as for me? Adding a hook to the cross is the maximum! You are still young, don’t learn badly.”

"Your definition of being bad is really weird." Underage drinking is not considered bad, but tattoos?

"Anyway, it's like this. By the way, by the way, Newgate has secretly changed the route again." Marco, who has become the navigator on board, is now the one who decides the entire route.After all, Newgate was not in charge. Most of the work was handed over to Fioli, the deputy captain, and the deputy captain was also a casual person.

In the end, it fell on the navigator who had been on this ship for almost ten years.

"The nearest wine island... If all goes well, it will take a full fourteen days of sailing, what does father want to do!" Marco calculated in his mind, and then exploded, "Isn't the food on board just enough for four days? What? If you want to change the route, at least tell me, let me find an island where supplies are transferred!"

Fiore looked at the blond boy who exploded from the chair, and watched him jump up and down in front of the nautical chart, curled the corners of his mouth triumphantly, and then pressed down again: "Well, anyway, I've already told you, I'm going to teach you a lesson. That wayward father." After a pause, "Jiushima, it doesn't matter whether you go or not."

"Mr. Fioli, if you want to persuade father to drink less, go yourself." Marco gestured in front of the nautical chart with a ruler, "Besides, I don't believe that father has the ability to go through this door and take the eternal pointer from me." What!" He pointed at the door, which was no higher than Newgate's waist, "help the evildoers, don't come to trouble me."

Fiore whistled, picked up the book on the side and covered his face, as if he was going to sleep.Marco felt very helpless with such actions, calculated the position of the nearest island, turned around and pulled out the eternal pointer from the box behind him, and then went out to the cab.

"Little..." Fiore heard the sound of the door closing, "It's becoming less and less cute."

When Marco came out of the cockpit, he went straight to the deck with the Eternal Pointer in his hand, ready to accuse the guy who made such a willful behavior.As a result, it happened that the other crew members on the ship had finished replacing the pirate flag, and they were yelling that they would prepare a banquet at night.Seeing Marco approaching, he froze for a moment.

"Ku la la la la la la la la la la la la la, boy, why are you making such a bad face again?" Newgate looked at the blond boy who was walking over, and waved his hand to signal the others to leave, "I haven't done anything lately..." Saw it The eternal pointer in the hand of the blond boy, "Well, basically I didn't do anything to apologize to you."

"Father..." Marco drooped his eyelids, "Do you know that it takes fourteen days from here to Jiudao?"

"Oh? So it's so close!" Newgate laughed again.

"Near? The food on the boat is only enough for four days! If you want to go, just let me know, and I won't stop you from going. If there is no supply in the middle, do you still have to eat fish for ten days? I'm going to throw up! "Marco heard the meaning of Newgate's words, and instantly exploded, what is fourteen days so close?Co-author, you know you are far away and still want to go!

"Isn't there still you!" Newgate laughed, and put his hand on Marco's head, "You can definitely solve it!" Under the words, he had great trust in Marco's ability and believed in him. Must be able to fix the little things.After understanding what Newgate meant, Marco was certainly moved...

But he never backed down: "In short, Mr. Fiore said that Jiujima will not go."

"I'm the captain, ku la la la la la! That guy Fiore is really capricious!"

"Father, you are the only one who is not qualified to say this." Marco snorted, knowing that this matter was basically out of discussion. "By the way, the Pirate Flag has become very strange. That beard..."

"Oh, you think it's handsome too!" Newgate said triumphantly.

"No, I just want to say that you are sure, father, you can grow a beard with such an effect?" Marco, who didn't mean that at all, explained, "Although I know that the beard effect of Roger's Pirate Flag is even more strange, but father If you're here to compete with Roger..."

"How is it possible, Ku la la la la la la!" Newgate smiled so much, "Wouldn't it be cool to wait for your father to grow old, and the world will say about you, 'Look, that's dad with a white beard'? He raised his head and laughed, raised his hand and drank the wine gourd that was placed aside, then threw the gourd into the sea.