The Fate of the Gunman

The Fate of the Spearman Chapter 174

Chapter 30 Raising a Cat?

The breakfast is the same as before, but 8 million is a bit dull. I have to say that Tiger’s cooking skills have made her a little uncomfortable with these “big meals” during this period, which also led to her usual breakfast. It does not seem to be attractive.

At this moment, the middle-aged man sitting on the main seat also discovered his daughter's'abnormality'.

"What's wrong? Hundred."

"Nothing, father."

Although he knew that his daughter was definitely telling a lie, the middle-aged man did not continue to inquire because he knew that his daughter was in a very delicate period at this time-puberty.

As a person who has grown up from this age, he knows very well that the children of this period are very subtle in their psychology. Once they are not handled well, they can easily cause estrangement. He used to have a period of conflict with his father during this period, so he I am very concerned about the relationship with my daughter during this period.

'Step by step will only cause conflicts between the two sides, it is better to give the other party enough trust and let it play.'

This is how the man handles it, but it doesn't mean that he ignored his daughter. It can even be said that he cares more than before.

As one of the directors of "Xiong Ying", he will get a report from the school about the news about his daughter every once in a while; the most important task of whether he is a maid or a bodyguard at home is to pay attention to whether his daughter is strange When his daughter was out, although he would not send someone to follow him wisely, he directly told his daughter that there would be a bodyguard in the dark, and his daughter also understood this...

There is no doubt that his handling is perfect, and his daughter is growing up healthy, but recently the maid and bodyguard at home have reflected a strange thing to him.

"Hundred, I heard the maid at home say, it seems that they sometimes hear the cat barking? The house is coming... a wild cat?"

When the middle-aged man asked this sentence, he found that his daughter paused strangely for a few tenths of a second. If it is an ordinary person, it may have been ignored, but the middle-aged man does not. He controls 8 million homes. Observing others has almost become instinct, even for daughters.

But he just smiled about this. After all, he doesn't hate animals, and...this is also a good opportunity.

"If you like it, just raise those cute little things~ But what I want to tell you is that if you want to keep pets, you must be responsible for them instead of temporary interest. Generally, the life span of pets is only a few. Years, maybe not a long time for us, but for pets, it is a lifetime, so remember, when you are ready to hug them, you sign a'contract' with them, and you are the one who takes care of them Responsibility, because they have entrusted their life to you!"

Unlike adults who only know how to talk, middle-aged men are better at integrating some truths into daily communication. For example, it sounds like he is talking about pets, but he is actually telling his daughter about responsibilities. The importance of.

"I see, father."

Seeing his daughter’s well-behaved appearance, the middle-aged man couldn’t help but nodded in satisfaction, and then he stopped saying anything. Too many things would be offensive, so he said another. thing.

"I remember the'Xiongying High School Sports Festival' should start soon, right?"

"Yes, father."

He was very excited when he said that before the incident was changed, the middle-aged man also smiled.

"It looks like you have confidence in this sports festival?"

"Yeah! My goal this time is to win the championship!"

Seeing the strong self-confidence emerging from his daughter, the smile on the man's face is getting bigger and bigger, his age is no longer young, and the complete rise of the'professional hero' is born out of Oulumite At first, it is reasonable to say that his successful businessman should pay more attention to his "present" than those so-called "heroes", but he is different, he cares more about his own "treasures".

For him, the goal of his hard work is to make his daughter's life better, and whether the other party is willing to inherit her position depends on her own choice. If she wants to, it will be the next job of the 8 million family. Patriarch, if she doesn't want to, then let her live the life she wants. As for the company?Just find someone special to take care of it. If it doesn't work, you can also train your grandson or granddaughter. Anyway, he is still strong and physically strong, and it doesn't matter if he works for another twenty years.

"That's really great. The next time I go to discuss business with other people, I can proudly tell them that I am the father of the champion of'Xiongying High School Sports Festival'!! Haha~!"

"father……"

His father's smile made Eight Million Hundred, who was still a little excited, look a little shy, but he nodded.

"I will work hard!"

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After breakfast, Eight Million Hundred was ready to go to school as usual, but the difference was that she took a detour to the small woods behind her house this time.

"Yo~! Good morning~ Do you want two grilled fish?"

At this time, on the branches of the tallest trees in the grove, a man was sitting on the tree house greeting him and her.

When she heard the other party’s words, Eight Million Hundred’s stomach screamed twice, which made her a little bit embarrassed, but she still climbed to the tree house. Not surprisingly, Tiger was wearing a chef’s hat at work. 'Here, and beside it lies Aru and Jack.

"Meow~~"

After seeing 8 million hundred tigers say hello, he continued his work. Unlike the usual laziness, he is very serious in his'work'.

"No matter how many times I look at it, I feel strange that such a tree house has not been discovered."

"Haha~ I said it a long time ago, this is a little trick that a certain druid taught me~ It's basically useless for people with higher perception, but it's not bad to lie to ordinary people."

At this time, Lancer was sitting on the edge of the tree house with his legs constantly dangling in the air, holding his hands behind his back and looking at the leaves above his head with a happy smile, then he turned his head and looked at the one who was already sitting next to her. Eight million hundred.

"By the way, how are you preparing?"

"Alright..."

Different from the self-confidence in front of her father, she will inevitably be "modest" in front of Lancer. As the time learning spearmanship with Lancer gets longer and longer, she also understands how deep Lancer's strength is. At the end, it is also an extremely ordinary'thorn', but it feels like two worlds.

But seeing the unconfident expression of Eight Million Hundred, Lancer suddenly reached out and rubbed her head.

"Be more confident~ You have studied with me for almost a month anyway, if you lose to someone other than Hong Jiao Dong, it will make me very shameless~"

Eight million hundred, who was a little blushing because of the messy big hands on her head, had a stiff expression when she heard the name "Boom Jiao Frozen". If you say who is her biggest enemy in this competition, look at her. It came as'Booming Frozen', the opponent's strength was undoubtedly revealed during the joint training for this period of time, and the terrifying freezing air was really eye-catching.

I don't know if it's because they are also Lancer's disciples. I always have a strange competitive spirit for my "classmate" 8 million. It seems that I want to prove that he is better than the other in front of Lancer.

"Even if it's classmate Boom, I won't lose! Mr. Lancer, please look forward to it!!"

Looking at the eight million-hundred expressions, Lancer just smiled and said nothing.

As Lancer said before, Eight Million Hundred and Boom Jelly belong to two completely different styles. If Boom Jong is the kind of magician that outputs explosions, then 8 Million Hundred is a bard with mellow oil. All-rounder, she will always be able to play her role, but in terms of combat... There is no doubt that it is still worse than the specializing in combat.

But even so, he didn't say much. After all, as long as the ending of the battle doesn't come out, no one knows what the final ending will be. This is also the fascinating part of the battle.

"Then work hard!"

"You don't need to say that I will too!"

The flushed-faced Eight Million Bai took away Lancer's messy hand on his head before moving to Tiger's side. At this time, Tiger looked at Eight Million Bai’s red cheeks and twisted his head in confusion. , But then handed the first fish to the other party. It was obvious that Tiger also knew that 8 million had something to leave in the morning.

"Mr. Tiger's fish is really delicious!!"

As if venting something, Eight Million Hundred couldn't help but yelled it out, and Tiger was satisfied with the outspoken praise from the other party.

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Looking at the back of Eight Million Hundred, Lancer smiled and turned his eyes on his'panel'.

"Task: Efforts of the disciples"

"Mission Requirements: Booming Joke and 8 Million Hundred Sports Festival Ranking"

"Task Reward: Depends on performance"