Chapter 38 Boy, I'm sleepy. I'm going to bed first.

"Boy, it seems that you are a little dissatisfied."

Kavi looked down and found a branch on the ground, picked it up and waved it.

"Just use this."

He looked at the angry Mihawk, "Come on, I'll show you if I'm right."

Mihawk was confused in anger. What did you mean? You want to fight me with a branch?

You underestimate me too much.

Mihawk felt insulted, blatantly insulted.

He swung the sword in his hand, strode forward, and attacked Kavi with one move after another.

However, all his movements seemed to be slowed down in Kavi's eyes.

Kavi could see the weaknesses of all the moves clearly. He picked up the branch in his hand and stabbed it out at random to block Mihawk's sword moves.

Mihawk attacked with attack after attack, but Kavi used the branch to break them all.

Then he swung the branch forward, and with a "clang", the sword in Mihawk's hand fell to the ground.

"The force is dispersed, the intention is obvious, and every move is full of flaws. Boy, do you believe it now?" Kavi retracted the still intact branch and said slowly.

Mihawk was stunned and stood there. His sword was knocked away by others. Was he still a swordsman? He began to question himself.

Why could this old man in front of me defeat me with just a branch? Is my swordsmanship really that bad?

No! It's not that my swordsmanship is bad! It's that the old man in front of me is too good at swordsmanship. He can see through my intentions at a glance and defeat me with just a branch.

Coming back to his senses, Mihawk strengthened his heart. As a swordsman, one must be strong inside. He can lose, but he cannot be depressed because of it.

He raised his head and looked at Kawi, "Senior, can you tell me how you did it?"

Kavi was surprised, "Wow, young man, you're not so arrogant anymore. I thought you could still continue to be stubborn."

Mihawk is a man who is devoted to pursuing the strongest swordsmanship. How could he fall here? A real man can bend and stretch!

"Ahem, it's actually very simple. Your strength is too dispersed, which increases the area of ​​force being applied to the attack, and reduces the power of your sword moves. Do you understand how to break through the surface with a single point?"

Mihawk was confused. No one taught me this? Do I need to learn so much to practice sword fighting? Isn't it enough to just practice swinging the sword?

Kavi saw that Mihawk didn't understand and didn't want to explain.

"Anyway, if you want to be as good as me, you have to practice."

Mihawk nodded after hearing this, "So, Senior, can you teach me?"

Mihawk is an example of someone who can bend and stretch in order to become stronger.

As long as I can become stronger, I don't care about my face.

Kavi also looked at Mihawk with admiration. He was scolding me two minutes ago, but now he asks me to teach him. Are you thinking too simply?

"Oh, should I teach you? It's not that I can't, but I'm a little hungry now." Kavi touched his stomach, indicating that he was very hungry. When people are hungry, they will not have the energy to do things, so they don't know whether they can teach well or not.

Mihawk frowned when he heard that, "Senior, please come in quickly. It's cold outside. I'll cook for you."

Even though I feel unhappy, I, Mihawk, endured it today in order to become stronger.

He quickly walked up and invited Kavi to his home.

Kavi naturally didn't hesitate to be polite. He strode into the castle and treated it as his own home.

Entering the castle, an elegant atmosphere came over. The interior was very neat and clean. It seemed that Mihawk was also a person who paid attention to hygiene. Kavi was very satisfied.

He came to the guest table and sat down, looking around.

"Boy, go cook. I'm hungry."

Mihawk was speechless. Is this my house or yours? Am I your servant?!

No matter what he thought, Mihawk still went to cook obediently.

After all, people have to bow their heads when they are under the eaves.

Besides, I still need his help.

After a while, Mihawk brought two grilled steaks and placed one in front of Kavi.

A bottle of red wine was opened and each person was poured a glass.

Full of ritual, Mihawk is not only obsessed with swordsmanship, but also very particular about food.

All in all, an elegant man.

Kavi picked up the steak, took a bite and found it tasted good, then he took a sip of red wine.

"Well, good wine!"

Mihawk is a boy who really knows how to enjoy life. He lives alone in such a big house and leads a decent life. There is no one to disturb him on the island, so it is quiet.

Tsk tsk, so envious.

"Hey, kid, this is not enough to fill the gaps between your teeth. No wonder you look so skinny. Go make some more."

Mihawk's face turned terribly dark when he heard that. Is that never going to happen? I haven't finished eating yet.

"What's wrong? Are you sick? You look so bad. Do you want me to take a look at you? I'm a pretty good doctor." Kavi looked at Mihawk and pretended to be concerned.

"no!"

Mihawk replied angrily, went back to the kitchen and started grilling steaks, this time he grilled ten steaks in one go.

Not full? I'll stuff you to death!

After a short while, ten sizzling steaks were ready.

Bring it to Kavi and put it down.

Kavi began to eat happily, a mouthful of meat and a sip of wine, how delicious!

After eating ten pieces of steak, Kavi finally felt comfortable and stretched.

"I'm sleepy. I'm going to rest first. You can take your time to clean up."

Kavi greeted and headed towards Mihawk's bedroom.

"Hey! That's my room! And you said you would teach me?!" Mihawk was so angry that he stood in front of Kavi to prevent him from moving forward.

Kavi waved his hand and pulled him away, "I'll teach you tomorrow. I'm sleepy now and I need to go to bed."

Kavi is a person who follows a healthy schedule so that he can live longer.

Mihawk tried to hold Kavi back and prevent him from entering his room, however, his strength was like that of a child in front of Kavi.

Dragged by Kavi to the bedroom, Kavi fell directly on Mihawk's private bed and fell into a deep sleep.

No matter how hard Mihawk pulled, nothing happened.

Mihawk was desperate, as if he had attracted a big daddy.

I couldn't win the argument or the fight, and I felt very frustrated.

I had no choice but to go back and clean up the dishes, then sleep in the living room with Hei Dao Ye for the night.

Since he had always lived alone and there was only one bed in the house, which was now occupied by Kavi, he could only spend the night in the living room.

Of course Kavi knew that there was only one bed, otherwise why would he occupy it? Wouldn't that mean he would have no place to rest?

As an old man, of course I can't sleep in the living room. Mihawk is still young. Young people should exercise more and endure more hardships. When they get old, they will find that it is better not to endure such hardships.

Kavi slept soundly and only woke up slowly the next morning.

I stretched and looked out the window. It was already getting light.

I got up and went to the living room, and found a breakfast on the table, which was obviously left for Kavi.

"This guy is pretty good."

Sit down and enjoy today's breakfast, like a master, relaxed and leisurely.