Chapter 145: Vegetables can dance

Of course, Little Whitebeard didn't know why the man in front of him was slandering him, but he couldn't find the beard he wanted, and he had to be watched like a monkey by a bunch of people. There was no reason to be upset.

"Squirt!"

What are you looking at?

Little Whitebeard waved his slightly weak fist, as if he wanted to give Dean some color.

Kana was immediately happy.

It has grown so big and has never seen such an arrogant monster.

After kicking Dean's shoulder, Kana grabbed the condensed balloon and dropped it from the air onto the wooden table.

After there was no visual error caused by altitude, Little Whitebeard noticed the gap between Kana and himself.

Seeing the Shadow Doll, which was estimated to be more than twice his own size, gradually approaching, Little Whitebeard took a strategic step back, a drop of cold sweat forming on his forehead.

Ronan and Lucy were also anxious.

"Sir, you..."

Dean made a comforting gesture, telling the brother and sister not to worry.

"Don't worry, Kana has some sense."

As soon as he finished speaking, Kana opened her claws, and black energy gathered between her claws to form a shadow ball the size of a melon seed kernel.

Before Little Whitebeard had the consciousness to dodge, the shadow ball came quickly and bounced towards its head.

"Squirt!"

The shadow ball hit the red heart, and the little white beard fell to the table with a "snap".

Looking at the defenseless little white beard, Kana scratched the back of her head and was a little surprised.

It thought that this little cub wouldn't be too strong, but it didn't expect that it would be so weak.

A shadow ball as big as a melon seed can be bounced like this. I'm afraid even the tool fish... not even the bullshit mirror can't hit it.

Lucy felt distressed and helped up Little Whitebeard, who was unable to stand still, and cast a condemning look at Dean.

Is this what you call measured?

Dean, who was forced to bully the younger ones, cleared his throat in embarrassment and reached out to hold Kana's head.

This little guy came here specifically to tear him down today. If he continues to let it go unchecked, he will be kicked out soon.

Dean could only skip this link and get straight to the point: "Kana did use very little force. The reason why the mustache had such a big reaction was because it was already in a very weak state. "

"And if I read it correctly, this state has been going on for some time since its birth."

When it came to business, his voice suddenly became stern.

"Now that you have bred new monsters, you can also be called breeders."

"You are not aware of this little guy's current state, are you?"

As soon as these words came out, the brother and sister were stunned at first, and then they became a little panicked, as if the guess they least wanted to believe was verified.

"We thought it was because of the early childhood period..."

They hurriedly got together and examined Little Whitebeard.

Seeing the children at a loss, Dean sighed, reached out and took off his hat.

"Still remember me?"

"Brother Dean?"

Looking at the familiar faces exposed under the hats, the two children immediately shouted in surprise.

"it's me."

Dean took out a nutritional supplement originally prepared for Kana from the inner pocket of his coat and handed it to Ronan.

"Feed it. It will replenish your strength."

Ronan thanked her gratefully, and without any doubt, asked his sister to raise her little white-bearded head and carefully feed the potion.

After drinking a tube of potion, the little white beard squeaked, his mood calmed down a lot, and the crescent beard that stood up quickly softened.