Livestreaming the Hunt

Because Dongfang Miao’s surname is a double surname, it does appear to be more formal than usual.

But because she was two years older than Wang Kui, she couldn't call her a nickname directly like her girlfriend, sister, and he felt that something was wrong.

"Oh mom, you can call it whatever you like, so don't worry about it..."

Dongfang Miao hurriedly refuted his mother, crying without tears.

"What does it mean to worry about people? I'm worrying about you! Girls are not gentle at all, and I always study fencing and shooting every day. I should really let your dad talk about you another day!"

Ye Mu's beautiful eyes glared at her daughter.

Dongfang Miao fainted as soon as he lifted his father out, and immediately bowed his head to eat.

Wang Kui understood it. It seemed that the woman's father was indeed very strict, which made her look like a gentle and good girl at home.

"It's okay for girls to like guns. I think those female soldiers in the army are also very brave!"

The old man grumbled for his granddaughter.

"Hmm!"

Hearing his grandfather's approval, Dongfang Miao hurriedly raised his head and nodded like a chicken eating rice.

"Dad, Miao Miao is not a soldier, she dances swords and guns every day, how can boys like it!"

Ye Mu belongs to the kind of traditional woman, but when the conversation turned, she looked at Wang Kui gently and smiled: "By the way, Wang Kui, do you have a girlfriend now?"

"Uh...no."

Wang Kui swallowed the meat in his mouth and answered truthfully.

Not to mention, the chefs arranged by the army for the old man are really good. Although the pot meat is not as authentic as the Northeast, it is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. It is quite delicious.

"Oh, no wonder..."

Hearing this answer, Ye Mu's beautiful eyes became more bendy, "Miaomiao grows so big. I have never seen any boy she invited to be a guest at home in such anxious manner. You are the first one, and you also specially asked me. Wu Ma, said you may not be used to Shanghai cuisine, so you should cook more Northeastern cuisine."

When Dongfang Second heard it, his delicate eyebrows like a willow leaf raised lightly, and he reacted: "No, mom, isn't it Grandpa and you who invited Wang Kui? You made me sure..."

She didn't wait for her to finish speaking.

Ye Mu swept over with a "death gaze", and she suddenly closed her mouth like a dumb.

The old man laughed and said nothing.

"Thank you Grandpa and Auntie for the hospitality!"

Wang Kui followed with a thank you.

However, although it was the old man and Ye Mu who invited him, it was Dongfang Miao who asked the back chef to cook more northeastern dishes.

The two had only eaten twice, one Shanghai food and one Thai food. Wang Kui was generally interested.

"Thanks!"

Wang Kui leaned over and said quietly.

Dongfang Miao paused when she heard it, her ears and temples were covered with blue silk, a little dizzy, but soon, she turned her head and gave him a cool look, as if to say, I am good at observation, right?

Come down for a meal.

Ye's mother asked Wang Kui a lot about future plans, and the old man also told a lot of interesting things from his childhood.

For example, when she was eight years old, because her sister was bullied, Miao Miao insisted on a single duel with her, but she was finally hammered.

Maybe from that time, she likes sports and fitness, fencing and shooting.

The Dongfang Second Family was a little different from what Wang Kui had imagined.

Although there are some rules of the big family, they are not as written in the novel. They look down on their life experience, ask how many houses, what car to drive, and wait for all kinds of pretending to be forced to face plots.

Alas, life really doesn't have so many things of pretending to be pigs and eating tigers!

After a meal.

Because he had to fly to Yanjing at night, Wang Kui simply sat for a while before leaving.

Ye Mu urged Dongfang Miao to go out to see him off, and strongly urged him to come over for dinner when he has time.

"Did my mother scare you today? I'm sorry..."

In the villa area, next to the public parking space, Dongfang Miao sent to the car to apologize for Ye Mu.

"How come, Auntie is so cute."

Wang Kui didn’t care about this. At this time, he suddenly thought, “If you have time, can you help me feed the dogs at my house? I’m going to Somalia in the next week...”

Yang Ce has been very busy these days because of the foundation and the talks about islands.

Ding Yiyi's girl hasn't arrived yet.

"Somali? Fighting pirates? It must be interesting..."

When Dongfang Miao heard these three words, he thought of the thrilling naval battle scenes in his mind, "No problem, you can do it boldly, leave the logistics to me, and get to know your good helper by the way!!"

"Thank you, when you enter the door, show the key and shake it. They all know each other and won't bite."

Wang Kui took out the key from his pocket and handed it to Dongfang Miao.

Then the two touched their fists, waved their hands, and left.

In the court.

Dongfang Xian picked up a bowl of tea and took a sip, "What do you think of this kid?"

"From the perspective of temperament, the character is upright and capable of fighting. Like Miaomiao, it focuses on strengthening the waist, abdomen, core and thighs, and takes the explosive route, but it is much stronger than Miaomiao, that is, there are a few more in the eyes. The murderous aura is a bit heavy."

Behind him, the guard Zhao Shanyue, who had been waiting next to the old man, answered truthfully.

He was originally an elite soldier of the special police corps of the Modu Garrison. This is a special elite with only two troops in the country. He has practiced martial arts for 13 years and has performed special tasks for four years. Later, he was transferred to Dongfang Xian and has been serving as a private guard.

"Hunter, which blade does not stain blood..."

Dongfang Xian admires Wang Kui very much, "Did you not be a thorny head when you were in the SWAT team? It's okay for young people to be aggressive, but if you are against him, how sure are you?"

"If it is bare hands, 80%."

Zhao Shanyue seemed very confident.

"Hahaha...I don't think so..."

Unexpectedly, Dongfang Xian smiled and shook his head, and sighed, "It's not a good thing to be able to hang around at 722 for two years... Next time he comes back, you two can help."

Hand in hand, is to practice.

Leaving the military compound ~www.ltnovel.com~ Wang Kui first went to pick up Zhao Zhongheng and beat him up. After avenging Dazun and Batu, the two began to pack their equipment and passports, and took the flight that night. Yenching.

Arrived at Kyoto International Airport, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

At the domestic exit, a "young uncle" wearing a blue T-shirt, white casual shorts, a strong figure, a combed back, handsome facial features, and a little blue scum, holding a "welcome hero Wang Kui to Beijing" in his hand. The embarrassing brand of Jiang Chen was the one who came to pick up the plane.

have to say.

This guy is obviously not young, he is also more than 30 years old, but he is full of breath in the second.

As soon as they met, they gave Wang Kui a big hug, "I finally waited for you, my hero!"

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