Xiao Rizi wanted to send someone to Dragon Kingdom to kill that bastard Yamashita, but his men couldn't even get into Dragon Kingdom; they were all detained on the spot and then deported.
Before the representative could continue his retaliation, the alliance's video conference started again, and this time, everyone was united against him!
"We've paid the money, we absolutely must see Han Fei!"
"If you can't let us see Han Fei, you must return the money to us!"
The representative of the small-day business roared, "I haven't received your money! Han Fei isn't even in our country! If you want your money, go to the Dragon Kingdom! If you want to see Han Fei, go to the Dragon Kingdom too!"
He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "Damn the Dragon Kingdom, they're always going against me!"
"We don't care. You said you captured Han Fei and that we have to pay to see him. We are ninjas who paid you. Now you either let us see him or give us our money back!"
"Yes, if you won't let us see Han Fei, then give us our money back!"
"You must choose one of these two options, otherwise this alliance doesn't need you!"
The representative of "Little Days" roared, "Aren't you afraid I'll go crazy? Then nobody will have an easy time!"
"A tiny country like this, what big trouble do you think you can cause? You're now against all of us. You should understand your own situation first!"
"You! You've gone too far!"
"We'll give you three days to return the money to us, or to let us see Han Fei!"
"Otherwise, we wouldn't be afraid of missing a small island on the map."
...
Han Fei was cooking in the kitchen when Han Chengshan had already pestered his fourth brother to tell him the whole story.
He wasn't satisfied with just hearing it once; he insisted on hearing it a second time.
Xiao Si gave him a cold look.
Han Chengshan pleaded pitifully with a bitter face, "Fourth brother, tell me more about it, it's so exciting! I only regret that I couldn't participate in it myself!"
"I knew you'd be a clingy person." With that, Xiao Si tossed over a voice recorder: "Listen to it as many times as you want, whatever."
Han Chengshan held the recording pen as if it were a treasure: "Xiao Si, when did you record this? You're so smart, you knew I wouldn't listen to it once."
"Tch!" Xiao Si rolled his eyes at him.
Xiaoqi washed her hands and eagerly awaited dinner, her eyes practically drooling as she stared at the kitchen.
"Little sister, are you very hungry?" Xiao Si asked, puzzled.
Xiao Liu waved his hand: "My sister isn't hungry, it's her pets that are hungry."
Xiao Si: "...When does the zoo open?"
To be honest, living in a house that's like a zoo every day is a little... smelly!
No matter how clean those animals are, they will inevitably still have a wild animal smell, which is hard to accept, especially for someone like Xiao Si who is a bit of a germaphobe and has a sensitive sense of smell.
"It should be finished soon, but I'm not really sure." Xiao Liu sighed. "Once the zoo opens, my sister might not be home anymore. She might even live in the zoo. It's really worrying."
"Then just go with me, bye-bye!" Han Chengshan chuckled mischievously. "You won't get to eat Grandpa's delicious food, you'll have to fight the big tiger for chicken legs instead!"
Xiao Liu stared at his third brother, who was holding a recording pen, with a dark expression. He narrowed his eyes dangerously, then suddenly reached out and snatched the recording pen away.
"Little Six, give it back to me!"
"Hmph! I'd like to see Third Brother and Big Tiger fighting over the recording pen!" Little Six shouted, "Big Cat!"
A large tiger named Big Cat charged forward with a roar.
"Big cat, here you go!" Xiao Liu threw the recorder at the big tiger.
The tiger leaped, snatched the prey in its mouth, and turned to run away.
Xiao Liu laughed loudly: "Third Brother, go! Fight the big tiger and take it back!"
Han Chengshan looked miserable: "Do you think I'm stupid?!"
Only a madman would try to steal from a tiger!
Why is this tiger so obedient to Xiao Liu? Isn't it Xiao Qi's pet?
Rather than fighting with the tiger for the recording pen, it's better to let Xiao Si record another one for him.
"Little Si, give me another one—"
"No way!" Xiao Si reached out and covered his mouth.
Han Chengshan was about to speak when he looked at him pitifully.
Xiao Si sighed: "You're so old, don't play the victim. All you want is a voice recorder, you don't need to re-record."
As he spoke, Xiao Si waved towards the direction of the big tiger: "Big cat, come here."
Under Han Chengshan's incredulous gaze, the big tiger actually came running over, its mouth still holding his recording pen. And it did hold it quite well, not damaging it at all, except for the drool dripping down, which was a bit disgusting.
Xiao Si's hand was near the tiger's mouth when Han Chengshan grabbed his hand anxiously: "Xiao Si, be careful it bites your hand off."
"Won't."
Xiao Si brushed Han Chengshan's hand away and approached the tiger's mouth, "Big cat, give it to me."
Big Cat glanced in Xiao Liu's direction, and seeing that he didn't object, it opened its mouth and spat the recording pen it was holding into Xiao Si's palm.
Xiao Si: "...Uh!"
It's a little sticky!
How disgusting!
Xiao Si tossed the hot potato to Han Chengshan and rushed to the bathroom.
Han Chengshan didn't mind the drool, wiped it clean with a tissue, and listened to it again with great pleasure.
When Xiao Si returned, Han Chengshan looked at his hands, which were washed until they were white, and asked curiously, "Why is that big tiger so obedient to you?"
Xiao Si explained, "You and your second sister spend most of your time at school, so you're not close to them. We usually live at home and feed them occasionally, so we naturally become close to them. Plus, with Xiao Qi feeding them, their intelligence is comparable to that of a ten-year-old child, so they won't harm us."
Xiao Liu nodded: "They have enough to eat and drink, and only when they're full and satisfied will they go crazy and hurt us, their providers."
Upon hearing this, Han Chengshan was eager to try: "Then I'll give it a shot!"
Han Chengshan ran back into the house, took out a bag of beef jerky, and shouted at the big tiger outside the door, "Big cat, come here, I'll give you something delicious to eat!"
The big tiger turned its head to look at him.
Han Chengshan exclaimed excitedly, "It's coming! It's coming! I'm finally a man who can tame a tiger!"
The big tiger snorted, its expression quite disdainful. It then turned its head back, facing Han Chengshan with its rear end, and flicked its two little tails as if it were trying its best to mock him.
Xiao Liu couldn't hold back and burst into laughter.
Xiao Si smiled politely and pushed up his glasses without lenses: "Third Brother, I've already told you, their intelligence is equivalent to that of a ten-year-old child, they can basically understand what you say."
Han Chengshan scratched his head in frustration. He had grown a buzz cut, and the way he scratched his head and sulked made him look like a bad person.
Xiaoqi couldn't wait any longer and peeked into the kitchen through the door.
Han Fei glanced at the small dot out of the corner of his eye and shook his head helplessly: "It'll be ready soon."
"How long will it take to be ready soon?"
Five minutes.
"Five minutes is 300 seconds. I'll count right here. When I reach 300, Grandpa, you have to get better!"
Han Fei: "..."
He turned back and looked at his little granddaughter with a helpless yet doting gaze, beckoning her and interrupting her counting.
Xiao Qi ran over, grabbed Han Fei's leg, and tried to look up at the food in the pot, but she was too short.
"Can you taste it for Grandpa? Is it too sweet or too salty?"
Xiaoqi, having been assigned a task, immediately forgot about counting and exclaimed excitedly in her childish voice, "Okay! Okay!"
Xiao Qi opened her little mouth, like a little swallow waiting to be fed.
Han Fei chuckled and picked up a piece of Kung Pao Chicken that had been cooked earlier and put it in her mouth.
Xiao Qi squinted her eyes, and seriously chewed and savored it: "A little bit sweet, a little bit salty, a little bit umami, it seems just right!"
Han Fei chuckled, "Okay, thank you, Xiao Qi, for helping Grandpa taste it."
"Grandpa, what number did I count to? I've forgotten!"
Let's count again.
"……Oh well."
Han Fei glanced at the sweet and sour pork ribs in the pot and estimated that they would be ready to be taken out of the pot once Xiao Qi counted to 300.
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