Pirates: Going out to sea? Cultivate to the Mahayana stage first

An Nuo asked: "You mean, as long as Nami agrees, it's fine?"

Nuoqi Gaoshen was afraid that he would go a step further, so he nodded quickly.

That's what you said.

After getting Nojigo's promise, Annuo was not in a hurry, thinking that Nami would come to her soon.

So he told Nojiko about his previous discussion with Nami about planting spiritual herbs.

This is undoubtedly a good thing for the villagers.

The relationship between the villagers in Kokoashi Village has always been very good. Annuo is willing to treat the villagers in this way, which is a very good thing to increase the favorability of the sisters Nochi, Gao and Nami.

There is no doubt that a salary of 100,000 Baileys a month is a loss-making business. You know, before, the money for buying the lives of each villager in the Arlong Pirates was 100,000 Baileys.

Why did Anno do this?

For things like this, Anno let Nami and Nojiko imagine them on their own.

Sure enough, after this was said, Noqigao's eyes changed again when she looked at An Nuo. She was a little annoyed and wondered why she pushed him away just now.

"Then, can I still call you sister in the future?" An Nuo's tone sounded a little lonely.

"You can scream if you want to. Can I still block your mouth?" Nojigao paused, her face was a little hot, and she didn't dare to stay here any longer. She was afraid that if she lost control and did something, Nami in her sleep...

An Nuo looked at her back and smiled.

They do have a bit of a tool-like feel to them.

However, I have also put my heart into it.

Walk out of the house.

An Nuo found a lot of seeds in a utility room, and then used spiritual energy to catalyze them. The spiritual herbs grown could then be used to make pills.

Before that, he had to find a blacksmith to build a furnace for refining the elixir.

There are no strict requirements, as long as it can withstand high temperatures of several thousand degrees.

Strictly speaking, his alchemy skills were not that advanced, but he only needed to refine the spiritual herbs into liquid medicine. With his powerful cultivation, he would be able to force the liquid medicine into a pill.

Pills should be quite popular in this world. He will try to open up the black market. To form a continuous industrial chain, he still needs help. Now is the early stage of entrepreneurship, and the villagers of Keko Yaxi Village are the best labor force.

It took two or three hours to complete the short-term planning.

Practicing dual cultivation with Namenino Chikao will stabilize your cultivation and keep your spiritual energy always abundant.

Secondly, he could start to pry the red-haired girl's girlfriend into submission and deal with Miss Makino. He already had a plan in mind.

The villagers were allowed to sow the spiritual seeds. Given the characteristics of the spiritual herbs, the first wave of maturity would come in two or three months.

The Navy probably received the news of the destruction of the Arlong Pirates in the past few days. While he was dating Miss Makino in his dream, he also had to look for Captain Hina of the Navy. She should have been in the East China Sea during this period.

.....

Near noon, when Nojigo came back, he saw Annuo holding a messenger gull in his hand.

The discussion between Nojigo and the villagers was actually over very quickly, but she thought it would be a bit awkward to be alone with An Nuo, so she delayed it until now.

I thought Nami should be up by now, but I didn't even see her shadow.

"Um, Nami hasn't woken up yet?"

Nojigo pursed her lips.

"You must have been too tired last night." An Nuo smiled and looked back at her.

In order to make Nami take the initiative to find Nojiko, he went all out last night. Nami rolled her eyes and begged for mercy several times during the process.

She has benefited greatly from dual cultivation.

Noqi Gao wanted to ask, "Aren't you tired?" She didn't really know much about the relationship between men and women, but she had heard from some villagers about the cows that could be damaged by plowing and the fields that could not be damaged by plowing.

If it's like this every night, will Nami be able to bear it?

Although she and Nami often quarreled, she was a complete sister control and advised: "Don't do that kind of thing too often, and you should take care of your health..."

An Nuo seemed to see through her, and he came forward and asked softly, "Sister, are you worried about Nami or me?"

Nojigo stepped back shyly: "You, can you be a little normal?" She couldn't stand these seductive words.

An Nuo stopped walking, holding the newspaper delivered by the gull in his hand: "Well, how about you do something for me?"

Noqi Gao breathed a sigh of relief and asked curiously, "What?"

An Nuo smiled mysteriously: "Help me get some paper for the newspaper, and then write some content."

Nojigao looked at the obedient and motionless newspaper gull in his hand with some curiosity: "Do you want it to help you deliver newspapers?"

An Nuo pinched her face and said, "Sister is so smart."

Nojiko didn't care about the hand that was playing tricks on his face, and couldn't help asking, "Why does it listen to you so much?"

Aren’t the messenger gulls seagulls domesticated by the World Government?

An Nuo touched the pigeon in his hand and said, "Do you want to learn? This move is called animal taming. If you want to learn, I will teach you."

Chapter 14 A short story after the rain

In the dream arranged by Annuo, the Arlong Pirates were killed by Nami herself, and she also saw the long-dead Bell-mère, as if she had returned to her carefree days before.

All her knots disappeared, and Nami's dream changed again. The man who changed her life appeared in the dream. She confided her deepest feelings to him in the dream, and it seemed that she had really given her whole heart to him.

The scenes in the dream were so realistic, as if I had experienced them myself.

I have indeed experienced it myself.

Nami woke up from her dream, her face flushed with drunkenness. She covered herself with the quilt, the smile on her lips never faded. She walked to the mirror and looked at herself. It was covered with traces left over from last night.

"This mule, why can't it stop..." She muttered to herself, recalling last night's memories in her mind, and she couldn't help but squeeze her legs together.

I don’t know how many times I’ve been through life and death.

Although that feeling is indeed a bit addictive, you will feel bloated if you eat too much.

However, Nami still paid attention to what Anno said before. She stretched out her hand, moved her body, and found that she was not actually very tired.

Moreover, his physical strength seemed to have improved compared to before. Nami couldn't help but be stunned when she saw that her punches made a sound of wind.

Is it really effective? What exactly is the power of his devil fruit? Nami couldn't help but feel curious.

Where is he now? Nami actually had some feelings when An Nuo woke up. It seemed that he had gotten up very early, and maybe he had already had dinner with Nokigo... Thinking of An Nuo being with Nokigo now, the smile on Nami's face suddenly froze, and a feeling of discomfort surged in her heart. She didn't even know what this feeling was.

Could it be the jealousy that the women in the village talked about?

The more Nami thought about it, the more unhappy she became. She was clearly the one who came here first, but Nokigo actually used such deceptive means to stay in the house with a clear conscience and let her listen to songs for the whole morning.

However, when she thought about what happened last night, she felt a little weak. If every day was like this, then... it would be okay to let Nokigo share some of the firepower.

This thought flashed through my mind.

Nami quickly put on her clothes, opened the door and went out.

The clock showed that it was already afternoon, and there was some food left on the table that just needed to be heated up. It looked like An Nuo and No Qi Gao had already eaten.

Nami blushed a little. She slept until the afternoon. She had already imagined what expression Nojigo would give her later.

Wait, where are they?

Nami swore that she had not deliberately looked for them, but she saw the two of them in the utility room. She slowed down her pace and poked her head out stealthily.

At this time, there was a messenger pigeon on An Nuo's shoulder, saying something. Noqigao held a pen in her hand and nodded from time to time, as if she was writing something according to An Nuo's words. Her pretty face was a little rosy at the moment, and she looked at An Nuo with watery eyes from time to time.

Nami couldn't understand the meaning of that look, but she always felt that it was full of affection.

Still hiding and peeking? I can't help it at all.

Nami deliberately made a loud noise and walked in from the door. Nokigo's pen shook for a moment, and then her eyes seemed to be engraved on the paper in front of her. An Nuo didn't feel guilty about being caught, and smiled at her: "Are you awake?"

Nami's eyes darted around his and Nokigo's faces, and she didn't seem to find anything fishy, ​​so she asked, "What are you doing?"

An Nuo walked over and held her hand, saying, "I'd like to ask you to write something for me."

"Why bother her so much?" Nami was a little dissatisfied: "If you have anything to say, you can tell me."

"Well...since you are still resting, I'd better let you have a good rest. Weren't you exhausted last night?"

Nami's face turned red all of a sudden. How could you say such a thing in front of others?

I glanced at Nojigo. She was still pretending to be dead, as if she didn't hear anything and was conscientiously completing her work.

Nami couldn't help but stepped forward to take a look: "What did you write..."

In the newspaper, Nuo Qigao wrote about recent events in the East China Sea. Most of them were similar to those reported in the East China Sea Daily, except that one section was crossed out and replaced with a story narrated by An Nuo.

When it comes to storytelling, Anno's imagination is not small at all. Didn't Red-Haired Shanks appear in the East China Sea recently? He is not without any factual basis.

The story is not very creative, just ordinary little things, such as the Red Hair Pirates went to a town and met a tavern owner. Then pirates attacked the town, the Red Hair Pirates attacked, and the tavern owner secretly fell in love with Red Hair Shanks.

That’s right, this is the pirated story of Makino and Red-Haired Shanks, but the difference is that this time the tavern proprietress took the initiative to say that she wanted to get on the ship, and Shanks did not refuse. Instead, he brought the proprietress to the ship.

The two sides fell in love with each other, and the proprietress became one of the pirates wandering on the sea for Shanks.

When the time comes, this report will be released to Windmill Village. Given the seclusion of information in that place, it will soon reach Makino's ears.

When the time comes, let's compare and see how Miss Makino will react. An Nuo is really looking forward to it.

Several newspaper articles have been written here. After explaining the ins and outs of the matter, the love story between Shanks and the proprietress is portrayed.

These newspapers are delivered to Windmill Village by trained pigeons, and the blows to Makino will come one after another.

Nami blushed as she read on, because the following content was really unbearable to watch.

Nami couldn't help but ask, "Annuo, why are you writing this?"

"This guy is the ungrateful man who abandoned my sister. If I have any news about him, I will naturally send it to her."

"You're lying..." Nojigao's face also turned red. He had become immune to An Nuo's lies.

Nami wanted to continue asking, but An Nuo pulled her away: "You're making it hard for me to continue writing."

Looking at their backs, Nojigo wanted to say that I couldn't continue writing if you were not here.

She sighed inwardly and looked to the side. Next to her, a tamed messenger pigeon was staring at her with its little eyes and tilted head.

Only the man and the bird were left staring at each other.