The Beautiful Swordsman Came with a Barbecue Chapter 33

"Why is the recovery so slow this time? Do you want to avoid training?"

At dusk, two warships sailed. On Garp's dog-headed warship, Garp stuck a thick finger into his nostril and looked at the mummy wearing sunglasses lying on the reclining chair beside him.

Bogart on the side, with sweat on his face at this time, didn't dare to answer at all when he heard Karp's question, and hurriedly cast a look of help at Polsalino on the side.

Porusalino stretched out his hand to support his pair of brown sunshade mirrors and said, "The afterglow tonight is so dazzling~"

Although he didn't answer the question directly, it attracted Karp's attention. He turned his head to look at Porusalino and said, "Tell me, is there something wrong?"

As soon as these words came out, Polsalino didn't react, but Karp's forehead showed several drops of sweat. He thought of his old comrades Sengoku and Crane, Sora, and his son Drago.

If you beat Skyler well, where would you put your old face? No... How can you think about face at this time, what if the afternoon training interrupts Skyler's future?

Hearing the words, Polsalino put out his hand and patted on himself, pretending to be looking for something. Also, as an old smoker, Garp could see at a glance that Polsalino was looking for cigarettes.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that there seemed to be something in his pocket that he should not have, and he quickly took out the cigarettes and lighters belonging to Polsalino in his pocket.

Polsalino, who took over her cigarette and lighter, Mimi lit a sip on herself, and then said, "Don't worry, I was knocked out by your punch in the end, and now I can't eat or replenish my energy.

When she wakes up at night, she can eat something, but I don't know if Skyler sauce will leave any shadow~"

After listening to Polsalino's consolation, Karp breathed a sigh of relief just now, but when he heard the back, the breath came up again, because Skyler couldn't have an accident.

Skyler is now the naval benchmark that they are supposed to cultivate, and today, Karp also saw that Skyler has a talent that is worthy of being cultivated by a few people.

If he broke such a seedling, he would never forgive himself for the rest of his life. In a hurry, Garp hurriedly asked the cooks on the warship to make a fire and roast the meat, and the oven was on the deck.

At the same time, let the navy at the helm slow down the sailing speed, and try to return to Marin Vando only after Skyler wakes up. With the girl's physical resilience, as long as she wakes up and takes in enough nutrients, maybe on the way from the port to the crane's house Enough.

The effort paid off, stimulated by the aroma of barbecue, on the deck, the mummy lying on the reclining chair and wearing sunglasses moved a bit, and then the mummy raised her hand and slapped it in front of her.

The bandage covering the mouth and nose was torn off, and the mummy breathed greedily, enjoying the air full of the aroma of barbecue.

In fact, Skyler's injury was not that serious. Bandaging her into a mummy... Maybe it's just a medic's personal habit.

When Garp saw the girl's movements, he quickly directed Bogart and shouted, "Give her a drink!"

Bogart nodded and put the straw connected to the large wooden barrel to Skyler's mouth. Skyler's head was still drowsy, but he bit the straw accurately, and then sipped vigorously.

A bucket of beverages were all emptied between breaths. This was the real inhalation of the storm. After drinking Skyler, who could be called a peerless drink, he felt so happy.

She rolled and rolled down from the reclining chair. Since her legs were tied together, after she stabilized her figure, she could only jump towards the source of the barbecue smell.

The cooking soldiers were very sensible, and without Garp's command, they quickly decomposed the roasted meat into a size suitable for the entrance.

On the side, the female medic who bandaged Skyler hurriedly fed Skyler.

This meal was the longest meal the girl had eaten since she came to this sea.

It's not just about the speed of the female soldier's feeding, but also because her appetite has never been better, and her appetite has never been higher.

"Hiccup~"

A long hiccup came out, and Skyler, with the help of the female soldier, returned to the reclining chair. Just as he lay down, the snotty snot bubble appeared.

Seeing this, the dozen or so cooking soldiers breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed their shoulders, elbows and wrists one after another. After Kap finished Skyler's meal, he also laughed and said:

"Ahaha~ After going back, everyone will bring 20 catties of sea animal meat back to reward their wives and children!!"

"Thank you Lieutenant General Karp!"

These cooks have followed Karp for a long time, and thanks to this reason, otherwise, this fast, precise, and large-scale barbecue skill would not have been practiced at all.

But soon the smiles on their faces froze, because Karp patted his stomach and said, "Just right, I'm hungry too, you guys can bake some more, it's hard work!"

"...Yes, Lieutenant General Karp~"

This answer made me a little weak, but Karp didn't care either. He seldom paid attention to these details. If he paid attention to everything, it would be very tiring.

After dinner, Karp decided that if he went to eat Amade meals in the future, he must call Polusalino for no other reason, because Polusalino can really say that his appetite is very small.

I don't know if it was because of the incompatible taste or what, so I broke two bananas, ate a small piece of barbecue, and then sat on the side and started smoking again, as if smoking made me fuller.

Skyler's training ground was not far from Marin Vando. Even if he was instructed to reduce the speed~www.mtlnovel.com~, he arrived at Marin Vando's port before the afterglow had completely dissipated.

Garp, who had just finished eating the barbecue and was still smacking the taste, suddenly glared, because he saw a person he didn't really want to see now, and that was Vice Admiral Tsuru of the Navy Headquarters.

Before he could hide himself, his warship was docked. The crane below made a light leap, and the next moment, he gracefully stood on the deck of the dog-headed warship.

Crane glanced around, frowned slightly, and swept back and forth again, but still couldn't find Skyler, but Karp and Polsalino were clearly there.

Crane finally planned to take another look, and if she didn't find it, she would ask Cap and Polsalino, but just as she was about to speak, the mummy lying on the reclining chair caught her attention.

"The height is about the same...the body shape is the same...the glasses are also the same...the two very iconic sabres are placed next to them..."

Crane pondered in his heart, then looked at Karp and asked, "What happened to Skyler?"

Karp scratched his forehead, sweat kept flowing, and struggled to say, "Ahaha, Skyler went to bed after training. I'm afraid she will catch a cold..."

Crane didn't believe Garp's nonsense at all. He walked to the mummy's side and stretched out his right hand. Armamentous domineering condensed at her fingertips. With a light wave, the bandage was cut.

The bandages were loosened, and the expected scars did not appear. Except for the clothes that were dirty and worn, the Skylers had nothing to do.

Karp also glanced at it and breathed a sigh of relief. To say that this powerful resilience is really beneficial, he laughed again, his laughter was more stubborn than before, and said: "I'll just say it, You don't believe me haha~"

Chapter end