The next day, a glimmer of morning light rose slowly over the horizon.

It was still that fixed time, almost hazy, when Fauxy woke up.

Looking at the other bed lying flat, with a round belly facing the sky, legs crossed and wings in a large shape, blinking and snoring Donald Duck, Faulcy left the room lightly.

Breathing in the crisp air, Foxy came to the playground and began to practice.

Shaving, moon steps, finger guns, and basic cultivation are the same.

Almost an hour later, there were more sailors jogging in the morning, and when they saw Foxy holding three two-thousand-pound barbells doing push-ups, all the sailors opened their mouths slightly with a look of hell.

You must know that a two-thousand-pound barbell is one ton, how old is Foxie, just a teenager, he actually carries a three-ton weight to practice, and the speed of doing push-ups is not ordinarily fast.

Next, Fukxi's various cultivation beyond the limits of ordinary people made them swallow their saliva non-stop.

Especially when one index finger bears their own weight plus a ton of barbells, the impact makes them feel that their usual training tasks are children's housework.

Just when Foxy was selfless and cultivating, a pair of big feet appeared in front of Foxy.

Sweating, Foxy kicked off the barbell with both feet, and with a slight force on his index finger, he somersaulted in the air and stood firm, looking at the figure in front of him and panting slightly.

Dressed in a lilac striped suit and dark blue shirt, with mohican hair and dark purple hair, he wears a major general's justice coat.

It looks a little serious.

"You're a student of Teacher Zefa!"

The flying squirrel looked at Foxie, his originally somewhat serious face softened slightly.

Because this kind of cultivation beyond the limit made him feel familiar, plus last night a second lieutenant said that a cadet from the Naval Academy knew it.

Foxy felt that this guy was a little familiar, and the rank on his chest turned out to be Major General.

"I've seen the Major General."

Saluting, Foxy already remembered who this man was and replied, "Yes." ”

"Since you are a student of Teacher Zefa, then I should be your senior brother, from the last class."

Seeing that Faulksi was stunned for a moment, the flying squirrel continued to speak, "My name is Flying Squirrel, you may not have heard my name. ”

"I've heard it, and Mr. Zefa has mentioned it a few times."

"Really?"

Faulsey nodded, though Zefa didn't mention it once.

"What's your name?"

"Foxie."

"Foxie? You're the one who went out for an internship and met a world destroyer? ”

The flying squirrel didn't think about it at first, but then he was slightly surprised.

Strictly speaking, he didn't know Foxie, only because the world destroyers knew about it in passing.

"If there's no other Foxy in the academy, then I'm that Foxie."

Foxy grinned.

"It's good to be alive."

The flying squirrel didn't ask too much, but patted Foxy on the shoulder.

"Teacher Zefa and they will come here in a few days, and if you have any questions during this time, you can come to me."

"Okay."

Faulsey nodded.

"You keep cultivating! I won't bother you. ”

With that, the flying squirrel left, apparently out on patrol.

Looking at the back of the flying squirrel leaving, Foxy frowned slightly, now the flying squirrel is only a rear admiral, but behind him is the mainstay of the navy, not only has strong strength but also has very rich combat experience.

is a veteran lieutenant admiral of the future of the Navy.

Because of the lack of appearances, Faulksey is not very clear about these people, at most he can remember a few names.

But one cannot ignore their strength and important position in the navy.

Fukexi didn't think too much about it, and returned to his room after continuing to practice for an hour.

Looking at Donald Duck, who was still sleeping, Foxy shook his head and slapped him awake.

"Quack.. Quack..."

Sitting up suddenly, Donald Duck was still a little confused, still so stupid.

"Pack up and take you out for a walk."

As soon as he heard that he was out for a walk, Donald Duck got up, and his originally sleepy-eyed look suddenly became radiant.

It wasn't long before one man and one duck left the branch and entered the center of Rogue Town.

Now the town of Rogue is very lively, with a lot of people coming and going.

Among them, there are the most vicious pirates, and there are disputes when there are many of them, and Fauxy has seen three fights after walking through a street.

Watching these Foxy coldly, he and Donald Duck came to the square in the central area, and as expected, this is where One Piece ended.

At this time, the execution table had been set up, and there was a pair of naval guards.

There are a lot of residents and outsiders wandering here.

After walking around, Foxy suddenly remembered something, but at that moment Donald Duck barked weakly.

"Quack..."

Flapping his belly with his wings, Donald Duck signaled that it was time for breakfast.

"What do you want to eat?"

Fauxy touched his stomach, and the latter cried out cooperatively.

Donald Duck blinked, as if thinking.

As soon as he saw Donald Duck's stupid appearance, Faulsey knew that he couldn't think of it, after all, in Alabastan, he mostly ate some stolen toast, and some delicacies were impossible to taste.

It's pitiful to say.

"We're going to have udon for breakfast today."

Foxy looked around and found a noodle shop in front of him with udon flags, and there were quite a few customers.

"Quack, quack."

Although I don't know what udon is, I can't stop Donald Duck from swallowing his saliva.

"Let's go!"

Then one man and one duck came to the front of the shop, and there happened to be a table on the street.

"Boss, let's have twenty bowls of udon noodles first, and I want them to be spicy."

Faulksie beckoned, and the words he said attracted the attention of many ordinary people.

Twenty bowls of tooth beating first? Do you know that a bowl of udon noodles here is equivalent to a medium rice cooker, twenty bowls? Can a little imp finish eating?

"Are you sure?"

The boss looked at Foxy with some strange eyes, and most of his eyes were on Donald Duck.

Because at this time, Donald Duck sat on a stool like a human, with his wings on the table staring at the soup pot in front of the boss, and kept swallowing saliva in his throat.

"Don't worry, there's money."

Bailey, who robbed the rich and helped the poor last time, still has tens of thousands, which is enough to eat.

"Okay."

Retracting his gaze, it would be an idiot not to do business, and the boss immediately got busy.

Because there are more and more people in Rogue Town, the restaurant business in each street is particularly hot, and all the bosses' families have come to help, and there are four or five helpers.

Among them was a young boy of eight or nine years old.

The boy was bringing liquor or juice to the tables.

It's not surprising that eating noodles and drinking alcohol early in the morning is not new.

Faulcy was amused to see Donald Duck staring at the juice on the counter in the store, looking eager to wear it.

"Here's three glasses of juice."

"Okay."

The little boy smiled sweetly and walked out with three glasses of juice.

"This cup is for you."

Picking up two glasses of juice, Foxy saved the last one for the little boy.

After hesitating, the little boy smiled at Foxie, very innocent.

After thanking him, the little boy continued to busy.

This is life, simple and ordinary.

"Drink!"

Faulsey placed two glasses of juice in front of Donald Duck and continued, "There's still to be after drinking. ”

"Quack."

Rejoicingly, Donald Duck bit the straw and began to drink, and his big round eyes turned into crescents.