After the predecessor who was scumbaged by me took over the throne

The corners of Louis' lips were slightly drawn, his brows and eyes were slightly lowered, and he glanced in the direction of Lin Qiubai's room, then looked away, and carefully read the documents that required his own approval.

Lin Qiubai got up early in the morning, sitting at the big dining table downstairs, drinking milk in small sips, and there was a cushion on the bench beside him, eating on the cushion, holding the bottle and sucking silently with the nutrient solution inside.

Lin Qiubai glanced upstairs, since he went downstairs until now, there has been no movement upstairs.

He hasn't woken up yet. How late was he busy last night before he went to bed?

Lin Qiubai was thinking about it, and just as he was thinking, he heard a beep, and Louis came down from the upstairs.

"Are you busy at work?" Lin Qiubai asked Louis, handing him the milk beside him.

Louis took the milk from Lin Qiubai, "Not busy."

Lin Qiubai murmured in his heart, wasn't it you who stayed up in the middle of the night last night?

Lin Qiubai didn't continue this topic, he ate something quietly, and was about to drink the last half glass of milk when suddenly his terminal vibrated.

Hey.

Lin Qiubai opened the terminal and saw that it was the message sent to him by Mousse.

Mousse: I just watched your Xingwei, and I have a question for you.

Lin Qiubai: You ask.

Mousse: Why did you learn to fight?I took a look, and Earth, like the Galactic Empire, has no military service requirement.

Lin Qiubai: My family is quite rich on earth, you know that?

Mousse: I know!

Lin Qiubai: I was kidnapped when I was a child, and after I was rescued, my family found a teacher for me to teach me self-defense in fighting. I have never used it for many years, except the day before yesterday.

Mousse: So that's the case, I think I should learn it too!You were amazing that day!

Lin Qiubai: Hehe, it's just average, but I actually want to find a shooting club to learn guns.

When Mousse received Lin Qiubai's reply, he was stunned for a moment.

Guns, although they don’t usually use them, his father taught him. The nobles of the Galactic Empire may not be masters of guns, but they must know how to play guns, and he may have inherited his father’s talent. Shooting is not difficult for him , it can even be said to be simple.

Mousse: That's not difficult, didn't you learn it when you were on Earth?

Lin Qiubai: Guns are banned in China [Maomao Wronged]

When Mousse saw Lin Qiubai send a picture, he thought for a while and said: I can teach you, although my marksmanship is average, but I can teach you some basics!

Lin Qiubai: Good!

"Who are you talking to?"

Just as Lin Qiubai replied to Mousse's message, he heard Louis ask him.

"And Mousse, he said he could teach me how to play with a gun!" Lin Qiubai said excitedly. He really wanted to learn how to use a gun. Maybe men like it.

When he was on Earth, guns were banned in the country. Although he occasionally had the opportunity to touch real guys at the shooting range, his level was so bad that he could barely use a gun.

As soon as Lin Qiubai finished speaking, the communicator vibrated twice again. He was about to read the message from Mousse when the terminal in his hand was snatched away by Louis.

Lin Qiubai: "What are you doing?"

Louis raised his eyebrows, stopped Lin Qiubai with one hand, and glanced sideways at the message from Mousse.

Mousse: How about we make an appointment today?

With a cold face, Louis held Lin Qiubai's terminal and replied: I can teach him, don't bother you.

Seeing the message that popped up, Mousse knew it wasn't from Lin Qiu's white hair. He hesitated for a while, and was about to put down the terminal when the terminal in his hand rang.

After connecting to the communication, an angry voice came out from the communication.

"Why do you want to speak for that earthling on Xingwei?!"

Cousin Gracie's voice came from the terminal, asking angrily.

Mousse was stunned for a moment, and said softly: "Gracey, don't do this, what I said is only the truth, in fact, His Highness is really nice, if he hadn't rushed out to save me the day before yesterday, you might not have seen me .”

"But, but..."

On the other end of the communication, before Gracie could say anything, Mousse went on to say, "You just don't know him well. When you get to know him better, you will find that he is... um..."

"How should I say it?" Mousse thought for a while, but couldn't think of how to describe Lin Qiubai's feeling to him, and his voice paused slightly.

Gracie listened halfway, couldn't bear it anymore, hung up the communication directly, pushed the vase in the living room away with her hand, and with a bang, the vase was thrown on the ground.

He almost gritted his teeth in anger.

What he hates the most is Mousse's appearance as a nobleman, who is always more noble and elegant than anyone else, gentle, courteous and polite to everyone, it is extremely hypocritical!

It's like this on the surface, but I don't know how dark the inner thoughts of that noble son's skin really are!

I'm afraid he hates the guy from that little planet more than anyone else!

Just as Gracie was thinking, the terminal in her hand lit up, and a message popped up.

Gracie only glanced at it, and her face instantly became very ugly.

……

Lin Qiubai was robbed of the terminal by Louis, and finally snatched back his own terminal in the struggle. Seeing the hard message from Louis replying to Mousse: "What are you doing? Mousse can't teach me?"

Louis tapped Lin Qiubai's forehead lightly with his finger: "Is it because I, the youngest general in the Star Alliance, can't teach you? Or do you think he will be better than me?"

Lin Qiubai glanced at Louis, and whispered in his heart: Don't rely on the interstellar coalition forces not to publish the list, if I can't find it, then you're just bragging, and you're going to lose your head!

But he still didn't poke it in front of Louis. He was afraid that Louis would not get off the stage, so he changed the topic, "But you were busy last night until midnight, teaching me how to shoot... won't it delay your work?"

Louis' eyebrows and eyes were curved into a beautiful arc, and his tone was serious, "No delay."

**

In the royal private training ground.

The young man was holding an old-fashioned mechanical gun, which was suitable for practicing accuracy. Laser guns and the like were too lethal, and they were easy to damage the target, and the accuracy of marksmanship could not be seen.

aim.

shooting.

"boom!"

Accompanied by a gunshot.

The bullets shot out, in a flash——

Hit the bullseye!

"Ahhh! I hit the bull's-eye!" Lin Qiubai shouted to Louis who was resting on a chair not far away.

Since that day, Louis took him to the shooting range to practice guns for three whole days. I have to say that Lin Qiubai's talent in shooting is really average, and his learning progress is average. When he suddenly hit the bull's-eye, Lin Qiubai could not bear He couldn't help shouting excitedly to Louis who was training with him.

"..." Louis looked at the shooting range and was silent for a few seconds, pointed to the target in the shooting range, and reminded Lin Qiubai, "How about...you take a closer look..."

Hearing this, Lin Qiubai looked back at the target he had hit in the shooting range.

then.

His whole body was about to crack.

Depend on!

He hit the target of Louis next door!