The strongest animal trainer in the universe

How wonderful is fate?

Take a look at Delingar, who rarely comes to the Haishan Forest Club to soak in the hot springs, and He Huizui's family of three will know...

At noon, he was having lunch with Hui most Hui Baichuan and his son.

He Jiu still sat across from the father and son.

He Jiu, who was still eating freely, just picked up a bowl of delicious chicken soup and put it into his mouth.

Then it sprayed all over the floor with a "poof!"

Hui Baichuan frowning: "..." Veins popped out.

Hui Zui frowning: "..." His face was covered with black lines.

When He Jiu saw Delingar appearing behind Hui Zui and Hui Baichuan, he blurted out before he could explain to the father and son why he suddenly spouted rice.

"uncle?!"

Looking at He Jiu's astonished expression, although I always feel that there are not so many coincidences in this world.

Hui Baichuan and Hui Zui still looked back...

……Then.

There is nothing after that.

"Why do you come here to soak in the hot spring? Hui Baichuan, aren't you busy with military affairs?"

Delingar loves Hui Zui, but he is completely at odds with Hui Baichuan and He Jiu.

As soon as he came up, he sneered at Hui Baichuan.

Wearing a chic bathrobe, Dringal's aristocratic demeanor has simply reached a new level.

Looking at Dringal, thinking about his mother.

Although I haven't seen Hui Zui's mother who dares to love and hate, but just looking at Dringal can also imagine how beautiful and amazing she is.

"It's rare for me to take a vacation, why? Do I still need your permission to go out to recuperate with Baichuan?"

He Jiu sat obediently in his seat and ate quietly with his head down.

It means that this kind of adult's Shura field, and his little friends can only come to eat quietly.

"He Jiu, shut up!"

Seeing where he ignored the unreserved He Jiu that he ate, Dringal's inertial provocation began like this.

"Uh……"

So he could only obediently swallow the food in his mouth, put down the chopsticks and shut up He Jiu...

He looked at Hui Baichuan on the opposite side with a pitiful face.

Then Hui Baichuan, who was protecting the calf, also lost his temper!

"What does other people's food have to do with you? Isn't your uncle a bit too lenient in his control of the world?"

Hui Baichuan, who was about to slap the table and stand up, stared at Dringar who was still standing there proudly with a cold face.

Seeing that an imminent battle is about to start.

He Jiu looked at the unresponsive Hui Zui and thought, "Hui Zui is really ruthless."Is it indifferent if my father is going to fight with my uncle? '

So I can't just watch the two seniors really fight in other people's hot spring leisure club.

He Jiu said in a low voice, "Uncle, have you eaten? Let's sit down and eat something?"

then……

The swaggering Dringar...

Actually just sitting next to He Jiu and Hui Baichuan face to face.

"Uncle, what do you want to eat? I'll give you something..."

It's rare for He Jiu, who is low-key and small, to take the initiative to ask.

Dringal grabbed the menu and ignored He Jiu.

A look of 'just what good dishes you can order', I don't know how arrogant it is.

Hui called the cleaning robot to clean up the vicinity of He Jiu, and then signaled He Jiu with his eyes to eat quietly.

The sudden accident just interrupted the originally harmonious family of three.

But in the end, the mouse finished its lunch relatively peacefully.

The rare leisure time has become a fateful family reunion.

Although Delingar rejects He Jiu very much in every sense, it is because of the reason why he is the most present.

There is no uncle who is too picky, but he is actually very pleasing to the eye.

The eldest son of Gao Leng Delin, who is enjoying leisure, sometimes looks at He Hui Zui He Hui Baichuan's reprimand to He Jiu, and actually wants to join in.

But after all, the uncle who is always a little bit at odds with Hui Baichuan can only watch his nephew and the person he hates be in harmony.

"May I start your massage?"

The senior technician standing next to Dringal asked in a low voice with shame.

"Click it."

Unhappy looking at Hui Baichuan's family playing in the distance... Finally, Mr. Delin didn't want to look at the crowd who seemed to have no place for him.

Close your eyes and want to enjoy your own time.

They even gave up on joining He Jiu and the others...

"Uncle...you have been pressing it for so long. Do you want to play cards with me? The three of us are only one person away~"

He Jiu whispered softly in Delingar's ear.

"..."

Dringar who closed his eyes but couldn't help frowning.

"How old are you, and you still play these boring things."

Deringar, who has an elegant taste, first despised He Jiu and their grades.

After that, he waved his hand slowly to signal the massage technician to stop.

"Let's go? Stand here...waiting for scolding?"

The uncle, who is used to being aloof, glared at He Jiu unhappily.

"Hey~ I know that Uncle has a lot~"

He Jiu followed behind the tall Dringal with a smile, and walked towards the Hui family father and son who were still sitting by the hot spring waiting for them.

"What are you playing? Pumping bombs?..."

Looking at the cards on the table and a row of dice.

"That's right! It's a rare occasion for uncle to come and relax and play some simple and naive games. This time, let's not compare anyone's higher IQ, is it purely luck?!"

He Jiu happily shuffled a brand-new deck of cards and rubbed them open.

This kind of game has no technical content at all, and it is completely a game of luck.

In fact, it is not liked by real celebrities like Dringar.

Everything likes to pursue grades and realms.

Whatever you do, you need to be able to show your extraordinary.

In He Jiu, Hui Zui, and Hui Baichuan, perhaps two men who are military officers may not be as particular as Delingar.

But sitting among the three, the noble son who had to do as the Romans did...

But still raised his eyebrows and participated without flinching.

"Uncle, let's make a deal first! If you are accidentally hit by a bomb, you will have a sticker on your face. We are all men, and we must not cheat!"

He Jiu looked at Dringar worriedly, and then he rolled his eyes naturally.

My heart is full of 'I, Delingar, have never seen the ups and downs and will lose to you group of rookies? '

While playing cards for a round, you have to pray to yourself, don't be so lucky to be bombed and the game just starts like this.

Everyone has about five or so cards in their hand.

What may appear in the playing cards is a string of seventeen numbers in four suits.

According to the points of the dice to decide who starts to draw the bomb first, and use the cards in your hand to suppress the bomb that the next player will draw one more round, so as to reduce the probability of being bombed.

This is a game of pure luck.

If someone has a big enough card in his hand, he can draw bombs less often.

Once the cards played in the hand match the bomb, it means that the bomb was blown up...

Then a note was pasted on the face in a horrible way.

"It's a joke... a small card like you can also dream of being bigger than me?!"

There was still a note on his face that hadn't been posted, and Dringal looked at Hui Baichuan, who had already had a face full of notes, proudly throwing out the cards in his hand to cover He Jiu's cards.

"Uncle! Even if you can overwhelm me, you may not be able to avoid the bomb?! After three laps, we will count the bombs! If you get bombed, you will lose!"

Only He Jiu was as clean as Delingar, with nothing on his face.

Even the forehead on one side has two notes stuck...

Obviously, Delingar, who was bound to compete with He Jiu, had to let He Jiu, a little bastard, have notes all over his face in order to feel at ease.

Hui Baichuan, who was sitting on the side with cards in his hand, was covered with notes, quite hesitant about what he was going to use to suppress Delingar?

The surprisingly unlucky father has completely ignored the matter of face now.

Whichever one you hold gives you the illusion of being bombed.

In the end, he threw out a two with great momentum!

"Cut... Hui Baichuan is such a small card for you? Hui Zui, you can beat your father with any one! I think he is the governor, except for his famous name. His luck is messed up!"

Your son went from being uneasy at the beginning to being proud later.

Prince Delin, who has always been somewhat interesting with Hui Baichuan, is evenly matched with Hui Baichuan in other aspects.

Today's unexpected 'battle situation', to some extent, completely shows that Hui Baichuan is not as good as himself.

Delingar, a man who seldom shows his proud and childish side to others, still couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth.

They looked carefully at the cards in front of each other.

Before turning over the three bombs in the center, the four big men who were originally as stable as mountains were also somewhat nervously staring at He Jiu's hand.

"Hahahaha! Uncle! You've been bombed! You've been bombed!"

Four pairs of eyes looked at the shining three, six, and seventeen.Dringar, who has always been lucky, was hit by two bombs this time.

And the most terrible thing is that the one who won this round is He Jiu.

So he watched He Jiu smirk and dangled the two white papers in his hands.

"Just hurry up and post it... What kind of image is that of you?"

Dringal glared at He Jiu in displeasure, but still urged him proudly.

Hui Baichuan on one side saw that Dringar was no longer as comfortable as a fish in water before, and then he couldn't help laughing.

"What's the matter? Mr. Delin is such a big businessman, if he loses, he will kill his family's children. Don't you feel embarrassed?"

In the matter of bickering with Delingar, although Hui Baichuan is a man who is not good at words, it seems that he has never lost.

"Pfft! Hahahahaha... Look at the three of you hahahaha..."

So in the audience, He Jiu was the only one who hadn't lost once.

Lying on his seat with his legs upturned, He Jiu just faced the three of them without saying that he could cover the sky with his hands, but at least he could call the wind and rain!The domineering presidents laughed wildly.

"..."

The three men who were staring at He Jiu held their breath, preparing to slap He Jiu hard in the face when He Jiu loses.

"Brat! It's not over yet, get up and continue!"

Hui Baichuan went to grab He Jiu, the little monkey's ear.

Hui Baichuan corrected his attitude, but he still couldn't help laughing non-stop at the three men who usually don't know how crazy they are.

"Laugh! What are you laughing at? Play your cards!"

Hui Baichuan, who was full of notes, didn't bother to continue embarrassing Delingar.

He Jiu, who was so lucky, was besieged by Delingar, his father and son together this time.

So, no matter what, I couldn't stand the calculation of the three together...

He Jiu finally lost a round.

"Hey, hey, hey... Hahahaha, you bastard, let me go! I only lost once, and I haven't blown up yet. You guys posted a bunch of shameless tricks for me!"

He Jiu was pushed by Hui Zuo's side, kicking his legs and shaking his hands, just to get rid of some extra notes.

"Brat, how lucky are you? It's been a whole afternoon and you've only lost once! Wouldn't it be fair to us not to put a face on you?!"

Hui Baichuan took advantage of his son's opportunity to press down on He Jiu, and pasted the notes on He Jiu's face one by one, with a proud expression on his face.

On the other hand, Dringal was happy to see Hui Baichuan's post, and finally he couldn't bear the itch and picked up the note on the other side and pasted it on He Jiu's forehead.

"Where is enough to post one?! Post all of them for this little slippery head!"

He Jiu wants to cry but has no tears, nor can he escape.

After finally getting up with the note that almost covered his face, the three cheating men had already left the hot spring.

A picture of 'I'm so tired and hungry, it's time to rest, I didn't do anything! ' expression.

He Jiu looked up, dumbfounded, and then he could only take off all the notes on his face and prepare to go foraging with his family.

"Dad, you wait for me even when you eat? Just run away after you're done playing tricks, you guys?!"

Leave a bunch of things waiting for the smart machines to clean up.

He Jiu exists between three men who were originally incompatible, but turned what should have been an embarrassing space into a warm and happy paradise.

He Jiu chased after the three without realizing it.

Even Dringal could no longer simply classify He Jiu as a stranger.