One Piece: My Son is Garp

After half an hour, Kizaru got a fish.

He made the fire and grilled the fish by himself, without Chen Qingtian's help.

Chen Qingtian wanted to help several times, but Huang Yuan refused.

How can there be any reason to let the teacher do the work when the disciple is doing the work? He also asked Chen Qingtian if the teacher regarded him as a disciple, and did he think that his grilling skills were not good?

The finished product appeared soon, and Kizaru smiled and said to Chen Qingtian: "Teacher, eat grilled fish."

This disciple specially prepared it for you. Others do not have this blessing.

There is no one else that Kizaru can please except his parents.

"You go ahead and eat it, you worked too hard baking it."

"No, teacher, you eat."

"Cousin, you should eat. Teacher is not hungry."

"Teacher, don't you give me face?"

The problem has escalated to a matter of face, and Huang Yuan must ask Chen Qingtian to eat grilled fish.

As for Chen Qingtian, looking at the black coal, there was no sign of grilled fish.

A certain person’s skill in grilling fish is really hard to describe.

Chen Qingtian reminded him several times that the grilled fish should be turned over because it was burnt, but Huang Yuan remained unmoved.

On the contrary, I think Chen Qingtian is meddlesome. He grills fish and doesn't like others to compete with him.

"Come, cousin, my cousin will feed you."

Taking over the grilled fish, Chen Qingtian made a reversal.

You said I wouldn't give you face, grilled fish, I took it.

Now it's my turn to feed you, do you dare not to eat?

Kizaru: "??"

Unexpectedly, his move would come back to him.

He wanted to cry and talk.

When fish reaches your mouth, you cannot but eat it.

Huang Yuan looked at Chen Qingtian aggrievedly.

Close your eyes and open your mouth.

"Gollum."

Swallow without chewing.

Kizaru didn't dare. He didn't want to try the taste of his grilled fish.

A piece of black charcoal, if eaten, is equal to not eaten.

He forced a smile and praised: "It's delicious, teacher, please eat it quickly, it's delicious."

Chen Qingtian held up the grilled fish and did not dare to move.

Damn it, you're a werewolf.

You can tell it's dark cuisine at first glance, but you actually said it was delicious. In order to get back at me, you didn't even have a conscience.

A terrible man who learned to deceive people at a young age.

"Really delicious?"

Kizaru nodded firmly and affirmed: "It's delicious."

Chen Qingtian asked again: "Are you sure it tastes good?"

"Teacher, am I not worthy of your trust?" Kizaru opened his eyes and lied: "It's absolutely delicious. I have never eaten such delicious grilled fish in my life."

Some people can really tell lies with their eyes open.

Your sister, where is your conscience?

Can you be a normal person?

We are masters and disciples, not enemies.

You traitor, do you want to kill the teacher?

"Since it tastes good, then go ahead and eat more."

"You are too weak. You need to replenish your body. Don't be moved. You're welcome. This is what a teacher should do."

"It is the duty of every teacher to care for his students."

Standing on a moral high ground and looking at Kizaru,

Do you dare to refuse my teacher’s kindness?

Kizaru didn't expect Chen Qingtian to be so shameless and find such excuses.

Simply.

He must have tricked people a lot in the past.

This person is not a good person.

Two people fighting for wits and courage pushed each other.

I refuse to eat grilled fish to the death.

Without him, it would be too unpalatable.

"Teacher, no, this is a disciple's filial piety to you. How can a disciple eat it? If word spreads, what will outsiders say about the disciple?"

"Teacher, do you want your disciple to be accused of being unfilial?"

O filial son, you are a filial son who is my teacher.

For the sake of reputation, I am willing to let the teacher eat this kind of food.

Two masters pitted each other.

You dig a hole, I'll bury you.

Even if they are evenly matched, there is no winner or loser.

Chen Qingtian said: "Cousin, eat, cousin will feed you."

If it's not soft, then it's hard.

We are tough and can bully you.

"You, teacher, you can't."

A piece of barbecue was stuffed into Kizaru's mouth.

He can't stop eating.

Can't resist.

Chen Qingtian continued to feed, but Huang Yuan refused to open his mouth.

"Come on, eat more."

"You're welcome, you are still young and need the teacher to feed you."

"Go on, have another bite."

"Very good, you are great."

Just like feeding a child, take a bite and praise once.

Every compliment gave Kizaru great satisfaction.

He didn't want to eat, so Chen Qingtian forced him to eat.

Brutal force is enough to break through anything.

One fish, finished.

Kizaru, aggrieved, hid in the corner and kept picking at his throat.

After spitting out part of it, he still wanted to continue dunking.

It's so miserable like that.

"vomit."

"Fuck you, you forced yourself to feed me."

"Ah."

If you are weak and cannot defeat you, you will only suffer.

Who told you to be weak and deserve to be bullied?

Kizaru wanted to cry, his sister was unreasonable.

A reckless man, a truly reckless man.

"Teacher, how could you do this to me?"

I am your dear disciple, how could you...

The more I think about it, the more I feel wronged.

My own thoughts finally fulfilled myself.

He shouldn't have asked for that grilled fish, he should have thrown it away.

You deserve to shoot yourself in the foot.

Chen Qingtian ignored his shouting, "Whatever you want, I'll grill the fish myself."

During this period, he went to catch a few fish and made enough food and clothing by himself.

Relying on others is hopeless.

"It's better for me to do it myself. It's unreliable to rely on others."

"My dear cousin, don't you think so?"

Kizaru didn't want to talk to Chen Qingtian, so he buried his head and dug at his throat.

If you can't spit it out, you have to give up.

Returning to his original position, he said resentfully: "Teacher, can you be gentler to me next time."

"Am I not gentle?"

Kizaru: "??" What do you think?

Open my mouth and force it inside.

If you don't eat, beat me. Do you call this gentleness?

Be gentle, you winter melon tofu.

Chen Qingtian smiled and said: "My dear cousin, my cousin is very gentle to you. Do you know how I treated children before?"

Raise your fists and clench them tightly.

One punch, hitting the ground.

The hard ground was cracked with cracks, like spider webs.

"Gollum."

Kizaru, was frightened.

What a terrifying fist, what a powerful force.

If this punch hits him, it will explode instantly.

"Have you seen that I beat people like this before? Do you think my cousin is gentle to you?"

Kizaru nodded numbly, he didn't dare to say no.

That ground is the best outcome.

If you dare to refute, you will soon experience the feeling of being punched.

"My dear cousin, my cousin is doing this for your own good. He is training your survival ability and also your mental endurance."

"Don't blame your cousin."

Kizaru said perfunctorily: "How dare you?"

"Come on, eat it."

A burnt grilled fish was placed in front of him. Chen Qingtian disliked it and threw it to Kizaru if he didn't want it.

Kizaru didn't want to take it, he wanted to eat another one.

"Teacher, I can just eat this small one."

Chen Qingtian raised his eyebrows, but Kizaru didn't dare to move. He took his hand back and started eating the big grilled fish.

"Eat it. My little cousin can just eat it by himself. You are still young and you need to supplement your nutrition. How can you eat small ones?"

Buddha said: I will not go to hell who will go to hell.

Leave the bad things to me.

Who told me to be your cousin and part-time teacher?