I Don’t Want to Be a General, I Choose Buddhism

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Five days later, Swallow Island.

Ah~~

Ian, who was lying on the hospital bed, opened his mouth, and Gion couldn't help but give Ian a blank look, and then picked up a spoon and fed him nutritious porridge.

Yan chewed for a while, his eyes lit up slightly, and he praised. It tastes really good, Gion, the chefs on your battleship are good at cooking.

Gion blushed slightly, and her slender legs changed their movements unnaturally to ease the shyness in her heart, while speaking calmly on the surface.

I cooked it.

You cooked it?

At this moment, Yaen, who was showing a bit of sickness and beauty, had a bright and pleasant smile on his face when he heard the words, which made Gion a little stunned.

If that's the case, then I'll have to drink more, I can't waste Gion's heart.

I don't have any intentions, I'm just idle and bored, so I cook some porridge to pass the time. Gion replied calmly.

That's great, Gion. I didn't expect that your kendo level is so high, and your cooking skills are so good. If anyone marries you in the future, they will be very happy.

It was obviously a slightly exaggerated words, but from the mouth of the handsome man in front of him who was wearing glasses and half leaning on the hospital bed, Gion not only didn't feel disgusted, but felt unusually sincere.

No way... Gion retorted weakly.

And Yaen smiled, and at the same time, he was admiring the beautiful scenery in front of him like a scroll.

The heroic and charming female swordsman, under the sunshine outside the window, with strands of hair scattered on her beautiful face, sits beside the hospital bed and carefully feeds the patient with a spoon.

The cutest thing is that there are still many gray and black marks left by the smoke on Gion's face, which shows the mess of cooking, but on the surface, he looks like he can do nothing.

Suddenly, Ian couldn't help but smile slightly.

Pfft~

What are you laughing at? Gion asked a little puzzled, but also shy and annoyed.

Ion shook his head and said. No, I just didn't expect our Swallow Island date to start in this way.

Hearing this, Gion couldn't help saying with a bit of guilt on his face.

It's my fault. I didn't take into account that Doflamingo might attack you, which caused your serious injury.

Ahem...

Yan coughed a few times weakly, then raised his volume a little, and said righteously.

No, it's not your fault. As a navy, it's impossible for me to notice the existence of the Don Quixote family when I passed Mignon Island but turn a blind eye. This is not an act of justice.

Immediately, the admiration in Gion's eyes towards Yan became more and more intense.

Afterwards, in a harmonious and warm atmosphere, Gion successfully completed the feeding, and then left the ward to pack up the tableware.

And among the inconspicuous canaries standing by the window, after a sound-insulating barrier was opened to envelop the ward, a calm female voice resounded from inside the canary.

Brother Yan, when you plan for the wedding, remember to set a table in the castle.

...

yan.

Immediately, Yan quickly explained and said.

Robin, don't you understand that Gion is spying on me? With that kind of injury, it stands to reason that I can't move at this time, so I have no choice but to do so.

I think Brother Yan is enjoying it. Robin's voice sounded.

Immediately, the corner of Yan's mouth couldn't help twitching, and he couldn't help reflecting in his heart. Is it so obvious?

After all, Ian can't be blamed for this.

Since the military doctor suggested that Yaen needed to rest, it was naturally inconvenient to stay in the battleship, so Yaen was placed by Lieutenant General He in Swallow Island not far from Mignon Island to recuperate.

Moreover, it was also arranged for Gion to stay in Swallow Island to take care of Yan.

Since then, Yan has spent several days under the care of the mature and beautiful big sister, with all his clothes and hands,

The lazy days when the meal came and the mouth opened.

Although this kind of corrupt life is what Ian despises the most, but Ian can try to enjoy it when he has no choice but to resist.

Of course, if Yann is not in a state of pretending to be sick, he can give full play to his subjective initiative and expand the form of care, which will be more perfect.

And after getting along with each other in the past few days, Yan found that Gion...is not bad!

If Ian's perfect wife candidate score is 100 points, then Gion can score at least 90 points, which is enough to be included in Ian's target candidates for pursuing a partner.

If Gion's cooking skills can be better, put a little less salt in the porridge.

And Gion's strength can go up two or three levels, not to mention being promoted to the position of general, it would be even better if he also won the title of The Strongest Female Swordsman in the Sea.

In this regard, Corazon, who is also in the castle, covered in bandages, struggling to drink porridge with a spoon, and needs to maintain the silent fruit to avoid being heard by Gion outside the ward, suddenly felt The nutritious porridge in the bowl is no longer fragrant.

Mr. Corazon, how about I feed you? Luo who was at the side took the initiative to ask.

No, no need, why can't you even drink porridge as a man? Corazon said while forcefully stuffing the spoon into his mouth.

Looking at Corazon's difficult and uncomfortable expression, Luo couldn't help feeling a little distressed, and immediately took the initiative to speak to Yan through the castle.

Mr. Yan, Mr. Corazon's injury needs to be replaced. Can I go to the town to buy it?

Yann thought for a while, and agreed. After all, Corazon's injury is also very serious, and treatment is also necessary.

However, although Luo, except for the Don Quixote family, neither the navy nor the world government knew of his existence, but for the sake of caution, Yan still asked Xiaojin to take him to the town to buy wound medicine.

By the way, brother Yan...

Just when Xiao Jin was about to go to the pharmacy in the town, Robin did not forget to remind Yandao.

The warship heading to Judiciary Island has been stranded at the border of the North Sea for a few days. The Navy Headquarters will soon be unable to hide it. You need to make a decision quickly.

Ion nodded, indicating clearly.

But now how to get to the warship containing a large number of devil fruit captives has become a problem.

Mainly, how should Ion get rid of Gion?

Yan didn't know if it was because of his own charm that Gion seemed to take special care of him and had a good impression of him.

Similar to the practice of letting Gion actively feed, in the beginning, Ian actually wanted to use this method to annoy Gion and let her leave voluntarily.

Unexpectedly, that female swordsman who is heroic on the battlefield and has a violent temper silently agreed.