Shuo Yu suddenly felt a little embarrassed facing the gazes of several people. In fact, he really didn't want to show off, he was just a little cautious. After all, he spent several nights under the moonlight making this thing, dismantling it and studying it, and it took him several times to make it. The discarded stuff filled two large boxes.
Ayi touched it with his hand out of curiosity. To be honest, he had only seen a few real tanks, let alone a small tank like Shuoyu that he could hold in his hand. He touched the smooth surface with care and praised it without hesitation.
"Wow, this, this is pretty good. I didn't expect you could do this."
Fanla turned his head to the other side. He didn't want to look or touch. He suddenly found that the scenery around him was really nice and especially beautiful!
Silasila was very excited and wanted to take it in his hands to have a look, but Shuoyu dodged him. He was afraid that his leader's hands would be damaged again. Their leader's hands were like Wreck-It Ralph. When he returned, he could give those failed products to him to play with.
After being rejected, Si La Si La didn't get angry but just withdrew his hand in dismay, smiled and looked at the tank barrel with his eyes, and asked curiously,
"Can this one also fire?"
"Yes."
Shuoyu also demonstrated to them how it was operated, and then a very accurate shell shot into Si La Si La's left eyelid. Fortunately, Shuoyu's shells were made of glass, otherwise their leader would have become a "one-eyed dragon" from now on.
On the way to Zenda, they also met Milong who was walking on the road with a small bag. He had just come to Jiqipo in the morning to say goodbye again. He wanted to go home. His trip to the west bank made him stick to his wife even more. In the past, it was an exaggeration to say that he went home every few days, but now it was true.
Shuo Yu was holding a tank model in his hand and greeted him when he passed by, but he didn't mean to let him get on the bus. After all, the bus was already crowded enough. The annoying little guy even threw something at Mi Long to attract his attention.
Si La Si La honked Kang Ya's horn frantically to make the big black-faced man turn his head around.
Finally, Milong, who was walking on the side of the road, couldn't help but pay attention to this group of people. He turned his head as if he suddenly remembered something and started to chase after Shuoyu and his group's car. He shouted as he chased, not even caring about the luggage on his back falling to the ground, and was about to catch up with Meng Fan.
"What's up, you idiot? Hurry up and take your dad back! He's so annoying!"
Shuo Yu heard what Milong was yelling and immediately told Kang Ya to drive faster, leaving him with nothing to eat. He twisted his body and waved to Milong behind him, "The goods have been shipped, and they are not returnable! Milong!"
"What is he saying?" Fanla twisted his body and looked at Milong who was getting farther and farther away from the back of the car. He was a little confused. The car was driving too fast and he didn't understand what Milong was shouting.
"Hahaha! Chase, chase!" Silasila, who was sitting in the front, heard it clearly. With a gun in one hand, he turned around and laughed at Milong's silly look as he chased their car.
"Take your father back, he's too annoying, Meng Fanle--! I really can't stand him--!" Mi Long was still running after their car regardless, muttering that he was annoying his father, while Shuo Yu was laughing secretly in the car.
"No, Milong, what did you say?" Fanla leaned back to ask, but was greeted by a piece of stone that Milong had picked up from somewhere, which hit him on the neck.
Ayi, who didn't hear clearly, was also laughing.
Only a guy like Milong can chase a four-wheeled car with human legs.
Kang Ya was also laughing when she saw him like this in the rearview mirror. Finally, they saw Mi Long squatting on the side of the road and completely unable to catch up with them, and they laughed loudly with great joy.
"No, did anyone hear what he said clearly?" The person asking was Fanla, because he was very sure that he heard Milong calling his name, but he didn't hear the specific words. The person he asked was Ayi,
"No, I didn't hear it clearly either. I can't even speak clearly with my Northeastern accent." Ayi was a little embarrassed, but the smile on his face still didn't fade.
Shuo Yu was annoyed by the guy looking back and rubbed his head. He had just cut his hair a few days ago, and now was the time when his head was the cleanest, exuding the fragrance of jasmine, which was very suitable for meeting people.
"Oh my god, you really have a good dad!"
"What does it have to do with my dad?"
"Don't you know what kind of person your father is? You have lived with him for twenty years, so you should know him best, right?" Shuo Yu looked at Fanla's turned face and spoke slowly and meaningfully.
Fanla stopped talking, turned his head around, lowered his head, and unconsciously fiddled with the tank model in Shuoyu's hand.
The jeep stopped on the street of Zenda. The city was now filled with a tense atmosphere, simply because of the information that Yu Xiaoqing had spread. They were finally going to fight a war, and they were ready to go. This was Zenda today.
Shuoyu looked at Milong's home not far away, a place that all the old cannon fodders were familiar with.
"Get out of the car!" Silasila leaned his arm against the car door without even turning his head.
Shuo Yu received the order and quickly pulled Fanla beside him to jump out of the car. During the process, he also received Fanla's insignificant struggle. He stretched out his hand and waved goodbye to Si La Si La and the others. Meng Fanle looked at their leader and Banxian'er beside him in confusion.
"No, I'm not getting off the bus. Aren't we going to the division headquarters?"
Si La Si La glanced at him and gave him a look that looked like a fool.
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