"Then Shura is the same for you. You have come here step by step from hard training. Are you so superb in shooting skills today?"
Dr. Yu Ruiguang also thinks about Shura in the same way. I don't know if Shura has the same talent as the god of death.
"Yes, Dr. Yu Ruiguang, I probably experienced the same thing as Death God.
Although we each have our own different exercise methods in terms of details.
According to our own different physiques.
And there are different experiences, but in general, they are inseparable from those who endured hardships, or were cruel to themselves.
Or some difficult training, for ordinary people, many of them can't bear it.
But we have carried it through, it is a kind of mental exercise.
Think about the suffering of every killer's heart at that time, really think about it now.
It feels like I don't even know how I got here. "
Shura recalled the journey he had traveled at that time, and now he felt that the life he was living now was simply a different world.
Xiu Luo glanced at Mu Han gratefully, yes, the life he is living now is brought to him by this young man in front of him.
This young man looks cold and ruthless, but he has a living heart, anyone who knows Mu Han knows that.
Mu Han is very kind to his own people, but when it comes to treating some enemies, Mu Han is more ruthless than anyone else.
Shura glanced at the table, not knowing when the Moutai had been brought up, and then stood up.
"Boss, I salute you, you alone!"
While talking, Shura slowly poured a glass of wine for Mu Han.
Then he poured himself another glass.
After pouring the wine, Shura picked up his glass.
"Dad, thank you for letting me come and follow you to this Lakeri Island, um.
Thank you, boss, for your trust in me, so I won¡¯t say much else, I, Shura, do my best to respect you, boss, you can do whatever you want. "
After Shura finished speaking, he raised his head, raised his wine glass, and poured a glass of Moutai into his stomach.
He didn't realize what smell it was!
Mu Han watched Shura finish drinking without saying anything else, just picked up the full wine glass that fell in front of him, and then took a sip.
When it comes to drinking, Mu Han doesn't care too much about his drinking capacity, he doesn't know how much he can drink, and he hasn't been drunk so far.
This may have something to do with the system, but he doesn't care too much about the taste of wine.
What he likes is tasting tea, which feels more opinionated, and everyone's hobbies are different.
After Xiu Luo put down his wine glass, he saw that the boss, Mu Han, also took a sip.
Then he picked up the bottle of Moutai again and bought it for the boss, then poured himself another glass, and finally returned to his own place.
After Shura toasted the boss, of course he didn't dare to lag behind.
Death saw that the boss's wine glass was still full, which was filled by Ronaldinho just now.
Then he unceremoniously picked up the bottle of Moutai and poured himself a glass. The bottle was still quite full, but it didn't flow out.
"Boss, Shura, the last thing I can do in my life is to say nice things.
In this way, I will not say my thanks to you, the boss. I also salute you with this glass of wine. "
After the god of death finished speaking, he also poured a full glass of Moutai into his mouth in one gulp.
But Shinigami is a little more thoughtful, and he didn't pour the whole glass of Moutai into his stomach like Silla did.
Didn't taste any taste, but the god of death kept some Moutai in his mouth, and the other part was blamed in your stomach.
But a part of him achieved it in his mouth, using the top of his tongue as taste buds, to slowly taste this special and precious Moutai.
certainly. On this Lekri Island, whether it is eating or drinking, especially this precious Moutai, it is a good wine that ordinary people cannot get on this planet.
It's too wasteful to pour it into the stomach in one gulp like Shura.
But Death God is also a glass of wine after all, he doesn't want to waste it, and then carefully taste the taste of this Moutai.
Mu Han also drank a cup when he saw the god of death, but from the expression at this time, Mu HanIt has already been seen that the god of death is more careful.
He is not like Shura. Pour a full glass of wine into your stomach and waste it.
Mu Han, it can be seen that the god of death is partly trying to taste the taste of this precious Moutai in his mouth.
"Yes, God of Death, can you taste the taste of this glass of wine?"
Mu Han, dare you say this, took a sip, and savored the taste of this regular Moutai in his mouth.
"That's right. This kind of wine has a mellow aroma that slides deep into the throat. It's really a good wine."
Reaper replied, so that he could taste the taste of this precious Moutai in his mouth.
"You guys, don't just focus on drinking, this dish is also good, and it's a delicacy that ordinary people can't taste.
Hurry up and eat, good wine and food, these are the life of the project. "
Dr. Yu Ruiguang said inside, and quickly picked up his own chopsticks to taste the delicacies on the nearby dish.
Dr. Yu Ruiguang doesn't drink much. But he also has the idea of ??having a drink with his boss, Mu Han.
At this time, the god of death has arrived for Mu Han and himself, with a full glass of Moutai.
Next, the eyes of the god of death drifted to Long Xiaoyun and Dr. Yu Ruiguang. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com