: Section 145: Not a Good Master

"However, I have to remind you in advance that the gun was given to you, but there are not many bullets. I made a total of 20. I used seven guns in the previous test, just gave You used one more for your performance, and there are twelve others, all of which are in your gun. Unless it is a life-saving, try to save a little as much as possible. Don't play it in a few clicks. Come and find me again."
Wield a little fist, auspicious warnings.
Xuanyuan looked at her calmly and suddenly understood the real intention behind the gift.
She wants to protect him.
Use her best skills to put the most powerful weapon on him. Although she can't follow him from time to time, it is undoubtedly safer to have such a domineering and mysterious'dark weapon'. [
"Within a hundred steps, you can use it to kill people's lives, provided that your marksmanship is so good that you can make a hundred shots." She can teach, she has no reservations.
Jixiang is naturally not a good teacher.
She can do it but can't tell.
How much Xuanyuan Yao can understand depends on his understanding.
The bullets were not easy to manufacture. He didn't have the conditions at all, so he practiced them.
Perhaps, taking the time, she should do more to give him away, at least to ensure that Xuanyuan Yao uses it skillfully.
"Little Vixen, thank you." Xuanyuan tried to keep the voice calm, but the trembling voice still vented his true mood.
He was not excited because he had such unheard of ‘magic soldiers’.
His identity has grown up in the rare treasures since he was a child, and even strange things can't make him excited and uncontrollable.
It is really. . . It was auspicious thoughts that moved him involuntarily.
She once promised personally that she would do her best to protect him. At that time, a playful sentence was auspiciously carried out to the end today.