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    ¡°It¡¯s okay to compete with Li Jinfang in digging pits, and it¡¯s not impossible to compete in other competitions, but when it comes to fighting, Liang Dong is not stupid.

    So Liang Dong said seriously: "Stop competing in fighting, let's compete in cooking!"

    Having said this, I can¡¯t continue.

    We have a good relationship, but after losing for a while, Li Jinfang was still very annoyed, so he said angrily: "Just wait, I will find some time to practice and find out the feeling. You will be the loser next time!"

    Liang Dong laughed three times happily, and then said: "Okay, I'll wait for you."

    Gao Yang clapped his hands and said: "Okay, okay, the mouse is completely victorious, let's do it next. Rebrov's big deal is settled."

    Everyone¡¯s eyes were on Rebrov. Rebrov looked at himself up and down and said with a puzzled look on his face: ¡°What¡¯s the big deal?¡±

    "You need a formal nickname. I called you here just to give you a nickname. Do you have any favorite animals?"

    Rebrov thought for a moment, and then he said with a blank expression: "I really don't have any favorite animals."

    It is not easy to deliberately come up with a nickname. Nicknames are originally derived from something or some characteristics. For example, the ram is because of the homophony of the name Gao Yang, and the skunk is because of Raphael.  Grolev, the big dog, was sprayed by a skunk because he was originally called a loyal dog and later evolved into a big dog.

    Everyone's nicknames for people like Satan have their origins and are appropriate. But as for Rebrov, he has no characteristics and no events worthy of his nickname, so he can only give him a nickname for the sake of it.  Just arrange a random animal name for him.

    But when a group of people were racking their brains to give Rebrov a nickname, Rebrov suddenly said: "What do you think of the wild duck?"

    Gao Yang immediately nodded and said: "A wild duck is fine, why a wild duck?"

    Rebrov smiled slightly and said in a deep voice: "My father likes hunting very much. My father took me hunting when I was very young. He used to hunt in the upper reaches of the Dnieper River, but you know Chel  After the Nobyl explosion, the Dnieper River could no longer be visited, and then he went to the Desna River Basin once to hunt wild ducks.¡±

    With a heartfelt smile on his face, Rebrov said with fascination: "The first time my father took me hunting was on the left bank of the Desna River. There are many swamps where wild ducks are very popular.  Well, it was my father and one of his comrades. We went to the Desna River, drove there, and then put on very high leather pants and entered the swamp. You know leather pants, right? Or water pants."

    Rebrov spoke in very detailed, unnecessary detail, but no one who knew Rebrov interrupted him.

    Gao Yang nodded and said, "I know about water pants."

    Rebrov said with a smile: "I was twelve years old at the time, and my father gave me a 16-gauge shotgun. The shotgun was very light and had very little recoil. We entered the swamp together, and then we started looking for wild ducks.  Then I saw a wild duck, very big! It had a green head and was very beautiful! I walked in the front and my father saw it before I saw it, and then I immediately shot and shot the wild duck!"

    Rebrov gestured with his hands and said loudly: "That wild duck is so big! It's really so big! I was so excited after I shot the wild duck, so I started running towards the wild duck. My father shouted  They asked me to stop, but I still ran to the duck and picked it up."

    Rebrov suddenly laughed loudly, and then he gasped: "I was too short at the time, and the place we went to was a swamp. Do you remember? It was all mud and water, and I got stuck in my waders.  The water kept sinking in the muddy water. The water reached my neck. Water got into my waders. I was stuck there and couldn't move. But I still held the mallard in one hand and the shotgun in the other, shouting with joy.  .¡±

    After taking a few breaths, Rebrov stopped laughing, stretched out his hand to wipe the tears from his eyes, and continued to smile: "My father and his comrades had to go into the mud to get me out, and my father fell  I fell down, and then his comrades also fell down. When they dug me out, the three of us were covered in mud, and the shotgun also got water in, so the hunting had to end early, and then the three of us returned to the car covered in mud.  When we were driving home, we lived in my father¡¯s dormitory at that time. Many people saw us soaked, but my father would say to everyone he saw"

    Rebrov raised his hand as if holding something, and said loudly: "Look, this is the wild duck my son shot. He hit it with one shot. How fat! Such a big wild duck is  Rarely seen!¡±

      Rebrov put down his hand, spread it out and smiled: "The three of us were covered in mud, but my father was like a proud general until we got home and was scolded by my mother."

    After laughing again for a few times, Rebrov let out a long sigh, exhaled, and said: "If I can, I will call it wild duck. Now I find that I quite like this animal."

    Rebrov's father was from Ivan the Great. He chose to be loyal to Ivan the Great and was killed in the war between Ivan the Great and Dejo Mather. Then Gao Yang found Rebrov and arranged for their mother and son.  Gao Yang, who had been looking for artillerymen, let Rebrov join his group after discovering that Rebrov was an excellent artillery officer.

    Rebrov¡¯s experience is very simple. His father cannot be said to be a good person. From a normal perspective, an officer who colludes with arms dealers cannot be considered a good person.

    However, none of this prevents Rebrov from loving his father, nor does it prevent Rebrov from missing his father.

    No one would object to the nickname Rebrov said himself. Eileen smiled and said: "This nickname is quite good, yes, it is indeed quite good."

    Gao Yang also smiled and said: "Very good, your nickname will be Wild Duck from now on."

    There is no need for sympathy or any regrets, just accept the nickname Rebrov gave himself.

    At this time, Cui Bo said with a curious look on his face: "I just don't understand. Didn't you go hunting by the river? Why didn't you go to the river to wash yourself when you were covered in mud? Why do you have to carry it with you if you can't just wash it?  Mud go home?¡±

    Rebrov laughed and said: "You must have never hunted in a swamp. There is mud everywhere. Even puddles that look very clear will turn into muddy water when you enter them. If you want to find a suitable place, you might as well go home directly."  Woolen cloth."

    Gao Yang said speechlessly: "Rabbit, your perspective on the problem is very strange."

    Cui Bo said with a confused look: "What's wrong? I'm just curious! Don't you think it's strange that they come home covered in mud but don't wash up before going back?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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