She quickly stood up to check, and as soon as she opened the bag, she burst into laughter with excitement, "Good stuff! Good stuff, I didn't expect him to bring it here."
As she had guessed, it was indeed a high-tech pistol. She counted the bullets and found that there were still ten rounds. She took it, looked at it, played with it, and pretended to aim it accurately, but of course she didn't fire it.
Insured.
The excitement in her eyes made Xiaochun extremely confused, but looking at this weird thing, she became even more curious.
"Miss, what is this?"[
"Gun! Pistol."
"Gun? Miss, you really know how to joke." What Xiaochun was thinking of was the kind of long-spear gun used for martial arts training, like the Yang family gun. And this little thing didn't look like a gun at all.
There is no spearhead or long stick.
"Hehe,..." Bihe stopped explaining, and Xiaochun couldn't understand the explanation. However, with this gun, her life was a little safer. After all, she had something practical to defend herself from.
After playing for a while, Bihe gradually lost her original interest, so she put the gun away and habitually placed it within easy reach. Originally, she could practice her skills and regain her modern skills. However,
She was so lazy that she didn't want to move. Recovering her physical fitness and level couldn't be done in a short time, and it was quite hard and required training every day.
Living here, she is pampered, loved and protected by Qing'er. She very "accepts her fate" and behaves like a eldest lady. She sleeps until she wakes up naturally every day and is so comfortable and leisurely. It is she who is here
Dream life in modern times.
Gain something and lose something. Lazy people also have their weaknesses. Even a person with a weak body and a little bit of martial arts foundation can't fight. Regarding this, she knows it better than anyone else.
Come to think of it, people have some habits that are hard to change.
It had been two years since she had a gun on her body. At this time, she closed her eyes and touched the gun out of habit. She felt a long-lost but familiar feeling. This kind of thing had never left a meter away from her before.
I also take it with me when I go into the shower room.