She is about 1.80 meters tall, with almost the same long golden hair as Domino, but the color seems to be brighter.
Her figure is more curvy than it was two years ago. Although her skin is not as fair as Domino and Hancock's, it has a different kind of health.
As for those freckles on my face...
Perhaps it was because her facial features were too delicate, but the moment Vivian saw her, she was attracted by her clear and bright blue eyes, so much so that she completely ignored the existence of her freckles.
This is Ai Li, who is now 20 years old two years later.
At this moment, she was wearing a snow-white dress, like a doll, and she threw herself into Vivian's arms, tears rolling down her face uncontrollably.
"Vivian, you are finally back..."
"Aili... I'm sorry. In order to prevent the headquarters from discovering my identity two years ago, I had to leave you without saying goodbye."
Vivian reached out and patted Ai Li's shoulder, whispering comfortingly.
The next second, Ellie's father, Holderman, walked in with a machete in his hand, pointing it directly at Vivian's head.
"You damn bastard, you've been gone for two years without any news! You made my daughter wait for you on the ship the whole time. Don't you take me, Holdman, your father, and the entire Whitebeard Pirates seriously?"
He swung the knife fiercely and was about to chop, but as soon as he raised the knife, Ai Li opened her arms and protected Vivian.
"I won't let you hurt him, Dad!"
"I'm helping you vent your anger, silly daughter. This guy has made you sad for such a long time. If you don't teach him a lesson, how can he treat you well in the future?"
However, Ai Li didn't hear a word of what he said. She just looked at Holdman firmly and continued, "Dad, if you dare to hurt him, I will sever the father-daughter relationship with you!"
Holderman: "..."
My daughter... wants to sever the father-daughter relationship with me
She was actually going to break off relations with the father who had raised her for twenty years just for a man? !
Hearing this, Holderman was petrified on the spot.
Why
He can't accept it!
This is a typical case of forgetting the father after having a man!
"Holdman, it's rare for us to get together again. I came all the way here and had a ship sail to the vicinity of the Navy Headquarters, not to let you quarrel and ruin the atmosphere like you are doing now." White Beard spoke up at this moment, interrupting the quarrel.
Seeing this, Holderman had no choice but to put away the knife in his hand, but he still glanced at Vivian with some resentment.
This damn kid...I must give him a taste of pain before he leaves!
He thought to himself.
"Gulala, let's eat first, and then have a couple of drinks after eating."
White Beard said this, reached out to pick up the fried rice on the table, and took two bites.
About five seconds later.
"puff!"
Rice grains immediately covered Marco's face.
Whitebeard seemed to have fainted. He pinched his throat and collapsed backwards on the bed.
“Dad!
!”
...
“Is that guy’s cooking really good?”
On the Whitebeard Pirate Ship, outside the kitchen door, a group of pirates, including many squad captains, were lying on the door frame, sticking their heads out, looking with curiosity at the back of Vivian who was busy in the kitchen.
"I don't know, but I feel like he seems to be very confident."
"Will the food you make be as unpalatable as what Captain Marco made?"
"Ah? I've been eating Captain Marco's food for three days. I'll definitely die if I eat it again."
"I don't want to eat anything Captain Marco makes anymore. I'm woken up by the smell in my mouth every night even though I rinse my mouth five times before going to bed..."
Everyone had sad faces, and painful memories instantly flooded into their minds.
However, before they finished speaking, Marco, who was also at the end of the crowd and was about to peek, sneered and revealed this expression: (╬▔皿▔)
The murderous aura instantly filled the cabin. Everyone couldn't help but shiver and turned their heads to look behind them.
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at the same time.
"There are so many people on the boat, how about making hot pot?" Vivian muttered to herself.
But he has made hot pot too many times, it would be hard to show off his cooking skills if he makes it again...
"How about making some spicy hot pot?"
Looking at the various ingredients piled up in the kitchen, Vivian's eyes immediately locked on the pile of bamboo sticks in the corner.
He then grinned, and under the gaze of all the pirates, he took out the Blood Demon and began to carve the pole frantically with extremely gorgeous knife skills.
About an hour later.
In the dining room inside the cabin, more than 500 main ship combatants sat around a dozen long tables. Smelling the strong aroma wafting from the kitchen, they couldn't help drooling for a moment.
There was no other way. They had been avoiding Marco's dark dishes for days and their stomachs were growling with hunger. Now they could finally have a normal meal, especially after smelling the unprecedented aroma. No one at the scene could sit still. They all stood up from their seats, holding plates or knives and forks in their hands, staring at the kitchen door.
The next second, when Vivian came out holding a cauldron that was two to three times bigger than a washbasin, the pirates looked like wolves seeing their prey, and their eyes suddenly flashed with a creepy red light.
"Don't be impatient. Wait until I tell you to move quickly."
Seeing this, Whitebeard, who was sitting at the front of the long table, coughed and spoke out to stop it.
As soon as those words fell, all the pirates who had been unable to contain their eagerness to try immediately returned to their seats. Each of them looked straight ahead, and their sitting postures became as straight as possible, like children in kindergarten listening to their teacher.
Vivian was also amazed at this.
Oh my god, it seems these guys listen to Whitebeard a lot.
This pirate group has really good discipline.
While sighing, he placed all the pots on the long table.
After all the dishes were served, everyone held a bowl in their hands, used the bowl to catch their saliva, and looked at the noodle soup covered with chili and coriander, their veins almost popping out.
After a long time.
"start!"
Whitebeard waved his hand.
Before he finished speaking, the entire restaurant instantly turned into an arena, and with Vivian staring in amazement, it was plunged into a fierce "melee".