Ten minutes later.
Zoro and Sanji's ears had been twisted bright red, and each of them had a palm print on his face. With tears in their eyes, they squatted by the courtyard gate, repairing the door plaque with glue.
"There are so many pieces! How are we supposed to finish this?"
"It's your fault for insisting on cutting it to pieces with a knife."
"Then why don't you mention that you kicked it apart first!"
Just as they were about to start arguing again, Uncle Zeff casually glanced over from inside the house. The two brats instantly went pale with terror and buried their heads, working furiously.
"They seem to listen to you pretty well now, Uncle Zeff." Xia Nuo chuckled from across the room.
"You're too kind."
Koshiro brought over a tea tray and poured everyone a cup. Then he said apologetically, "I'm not the sort of person who can be fierce, while these two children are far too unruly. Most of the time, I can only rely on Mr. Zeff to discipline them."
Zeff did not reply. His attention had been completely captured by the mechanical leg Xia Nuo had just taken out. After turning it over in his hands for a while, he clicked his tongue in amazement and said, "What incredible craftsmanship. I can't understand how it was made at all... Lord Xianuo, can this really heal my leg?"
"Why don't we try it now?"
Xia Nuo lifted his teacup with great interest.
He also wanted to see whether this mechanical leg, which had once belonged to the budget warrior, could really restore Zeff to his peak condition.
"All right!"
Zeff had been waiting for those words. Unable to restrain himself, he grabbed the mechanical leg with one hand, seized his own wooden leg with