Chapter 7: Chapter 7: Daily Life of the Whitebeard Pirates
It was almost dusk at this time. He finished his practice and opened his eyes. There was no one in the cabin. Safeng felt that the world in front of him had become brighter and clearer.
Safeng got out of bed and stretched his hands and feet. He found that his hands and feet were also flexible.
He knew that it was the true Qi that was nourishing his body. Because his body was still small, he could feel very sharp.
Just when Safeng was secretly delighted, a burst of laughter reached his ears. Safeng laughed heartily and ran towards the place where the laughter came from.
In fact, there was no need to think about where the laughter came from, because Safeng knew that at this time, there were so many laughs and no one in the cabin; that would only happen when everyone was having a party on the deck.
So he ran straight to the deck. Sure enough, everyone was eating, drinking, and having fun on the deck, with happy smiles on their faces.
Looking at these people, Safeng knew that these people were his relatives, although they came from all over the world and had no connection with each other.
But because of this man, the respected man sitting among the crowd, these people from all over the world have a connection, a relationship that is closer than some brothers, fathers, and sons, making them closely connected and inseparable.
Safeng knew that all this came from that domineering man, and it was because of him that everyone was happy.
Thinking of this, Safeng clenched his fists. If he wanted to keep these smiles, he had to become stronger, very strong, and then he could protect what he wanted to protect and not let it slip away from his hands because of his weakness.
After silently swearing in his heart, Safeng ran towards the crowd with a happy smile on his face because he saw Marco and Thatch had seen him and were waving at him.
"Safeng, are you feeling better? Are you okay?" Seeing Safeng coming, Thatch said immediately.
Before Safeng could answer, Marco said, "Look at little Safeng; he's so lively. How can he look like he's in trouble? Hehehe."
"Yeah, that's right, don't worry, Brother Thatch. Just like Brother Marco said, I'm fine now."
After saying that, he rolled up his sleeves to reveal his snow-white and tender arms and bulged his biceps, which didn't have any muscles.
When everyone saw Safeng's movements and compared them with his small body, they immediately burst into laughter, "Hahaha, Safeng-chan is so cute!"
"Yeah, yeah, he's so small, but he still wants to show off his muscles. My arms are thicker than his waist, hahahaha!" Jouz said with a big laugh.
"Hmph, stop looking down on others. When I grow up, I will surpass you all."
Safeng was very angry when he heard their teasing, but after a while he started laughing too. He found that it was very happy to be with these people.
They laughed heartily together on sunny days and made noises together in the free air, which enhanced their feelings for each other!
On this day, the weather was clear and cloudless. After practicing the true qi and the wind god leg, Safeng felt that his body would collapse if he continued to practice, so he stopped practicing.
These days, he practiced hard without missing a single minute, thinking about getting stronger every second, and kept his nerves tense.
Today was the seventh day that Safeng had practiced the cold wind and cold art to the peak of the first level.
Although he felt that he was not far from breaking through the second level, just a thin layer of paper, he just couldn't break through this layer of window paper no matter what he did.
Safeng opened his eyes and felt a swelling pain in his meridians. He knew that this was caused by his eagerness to break through the second level of the Cold Wind and Cold Art as soon as possible.
He suddenly remembered a sentence from school: work and rest. Safeng thought that he was too impatient. Some things can't be rushed.
Anyway, he is still young and can take it slowly. Dad will not have any problems now.
When Safeng was thinking about this, he suddenly felt that he was picked up by someone. When he came to his senses, he saw that his small body was stuck between a pair of strong arms.
Seeing this result, Safeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, because the person who held him in the arms was Qiao Zi, a burly man. Safeng knew that even if he struggled with all his strength, it would be useless.
How could his small arms twist over his thighs?
What's more, Qiao Zi's arms were thicker than his waist.
"Brother Jouzu, where are you taking me?"
Since he couldn't struggle free, Safeng had given up. These were the relatives of the Whitebeard Pirates.
If anyone else dared to treat him like this, he would do his best to tear off pieces of the other person's flesh even if he couldn't struggle free.
"Hehe, you look bored standing there alone. I'll take you to a fun place. Hehe," said Jouz without lowering his head.
"Fun places? Where is it? But I've been on the Moby Dick for such a long time, but I haven't had a good look around it. I've been to the restaurant deck, the training room, and the other three lines. Anyway, I can't break through for the time being, so I might as well go and have a good look around. Hehehe," Safeng thought secretly.
While Safeng was daydreaming, they had already arrived at the stern of the Moby Dick. There were already more than a dozen people there.
Seeing Safeng in Jouz's arms, they all teased, "Hey, isn't this Safeng-chan? Didn't you want to be more powerful than Captain Jouz? Why do you look like this? Hahahaha!
"Yeah, yeah, Safeng-chan, don't give in, damn it, hahahahahaha."
"Safeng-chan, you...hahahahahahahaha."
Safeng was so upset after hearing all these words. Now they had arrived at the place, so Jouz put Safeng down with a smile on his face.
As soon as Safeng came down, he yelled at the pirates who were still laughing, "Stop talking nonsense. Just wait until I grow up, and then I will slowly deal with you. Don't think that you are taller than me now. I will be stronger than you in the future."
After that, he ran angrily to the guardrail and looked at the sky in the distance.
"Hahaha, Safeng-chan, don't be angry. I'll give you this. Come fishing with us today."
After saying that, a pirate handed him a small fishing rod that was obviously newly made. Safeng looked at the fishing rod and felt very happy.
He felt the warmth from his family and the care from his loved ones.
Although he was very touched in his heart, he still said, "Don't think you can bribe me with a fishing rod and ask me to forgive you. Hmph."
Seeing Safeng's arrogant expression, the pirates laughed again.
After a while, Safeng, who was still stroking the fishing rod in his hand, suddenly looked up at Jouz with his big, innocent eyes and said, "Isn't this the fun place you mentioned, brother Jouz? Fishing?"
"What's with that expression on your face? What do you know, little brat? Fishing on the sea is the greatest joy because you never know what you're going to catch: a small fish or a big fish, a sea king, a whale, fragments of another ship, a boot, or a devil fruit. Every time you cast the rod is a manifestation of luck," said Jouz.
"It's really interesting to think about it this way. Ok, let's start fishing."
Safeng said without caring about anyone else. He excitedly sat on the guardrail with his small fishing rod and started fishing. The others smiled at each other, and each took their own fishing rod to start fishing.
During the quiet fishing, Safeng's mood of wanting to break through as soon as possible gradually calmed down.
Looking at the sea and his fishing rod quietly, he thought of Nie Feng's Bing Xin Jue.
At this time, his state of mind also matched the peaceful thoughts of Bing Xin Jue, so Safeng involuntarily practiced the first level of Bing Xin Jue. Without any obstacles, Safeng successfully practiced the first level of this mental method that he had been unable to find the door to.
Because of his self-restraint and practice of the first level of Bing Xin Jue, his Hanfeng Lengli Jue also successfully broke through to the second level.
There was no need to consolidate the second level of true energy, which was happily running through the meridians without any unstable foundation.
At this time, Safeng was very happy. He didn't expect that fishing could help him break through his cultivation.
He was secretly happy when the fishing rod in his hand suddenly moved. He pulled it, and a big fish weighing several hundred kilograms and 3 meters long rushed out of the sea. But even if the true energy in his body was still running, his body was too thin.
He pulled the fish out of the sea a little by exerting force suddenly, and the fish didn't react. But the fish also reacted immediately and swam hard and fast under the sea. The pulling force of a fish weighing several hundred kilograms was not something that a child of only 5 or 6 years old could hold.
When Safeng was about to be pulled under the sea by the fish, a strong arm grabbed Safeng's fishing rod and pulled the big fish weighing several hundred kilograms up with one force.
When the fish was pulled up, Safeng looked back and saw that it was indeed Jouz. "Brother Jouz, thank you hehehehe."
"Hahaha, good boy, you caught such a big fish on your first time fishing, not bad."
After saying that, Jouz patted Safeng's head and threw the fish into the fish tank on the Moby Dick.
"Safu-chan is very good."
"Safeng-chan is amazing. She caught such a big fish on her first try. It's incredible."
"..."
Then everyone continued fishing, and Safeng also returned to his position and continued fishing, recalling the feeling of the breakthrough just now.
In the evening, everyone had a banquet on the deck. When they heard that Safeng had caught such a big fish today, everyone gave Safeng a thumbs up.
Safeng was very happy to see this, and he kept clinking glasses with them while holding juice, with a constant smile on his face.