Waiting was a torment. The next day, after finishing work, Zhang Feng would check for updates on the old woman's posts every little while until nearly evening, when the lazy fellow finally uploaded the video.
I had lived on his farm for about two months, and this was my first time finishing work and receiving extra income from the host, ten One Hundred Thousand Rubles each.
Andrei took a sip of his drink and said, "It’s a coincidence that he’s from Huaxia, just like Anan. But he’s much stronger than you; he can snap a sheep's neck with one hand."
As the video played to this point, Zhang Feng saw a flurry of question marks on the screen, along with a stream of shocked and disbelieving comments.
His father had once faced off against a brown bear—a fully grown bear weighing over a hundred kilograms—and had killed it.
In the video, Anan was listening intently, while Dasha beside him munched on a chicken leg, her eyes wide open in astonishment; the show was truly captivating.
Zhang Feng, watching the video, couldn't believe it either. Then he thought to himself that if he had a gun, he could do it too.
Anan stammered, "Was it a shotgun?"
Andrei shook his head with admiration. "It was an old chainsaw from back in the day. At that time, none of us believed it, but the elders in the village confirmed it was true."
As he spoke, he gestured to his face and body: "Half of his left face was like this; his chest and back were covered in scars. It took an hour to rescue him before they could transfer him."
I really couldn’t imagine what it would look like for someone to take on a brown bear with a chainsaw.
Natasha couldn’t help but exclaim as she watched the little boy drop his chicken bone proudly: "Because you’re really good-looking, unlike my dad and brother; their faces are all hairy and ugly." He wanted to save his mother. At that time, they were chopping wood when a bear came out of the forest to eat them.
His father pulled his mother to run away, but she was scared and couldn’t run fast. His father told her to run ahead while he went to kill the bear. "You’re really good-looking, unlike my dad and brother; their faces are all hairy and ugly." That was impressive! I want to be like you when I grow up and protect the girl I like.
The little brat said this while looking at Lisa beside him, almost naming her directly, making Lisa's face turn red.
"Hahaha!"
Andrei reached out to pat the boy's head. "What if Peter's Lisa encounters danger?"
The boy pounded his chest confidently. "I’m not afraid! My family has guns and tanks. Whoever bullies Lisa will get run over by my tank!"
Little Guy started bragging about his father's wealth: "My family also has armored vehicles and machine guns; we even have rocket launchers! You’re really good-looking, unlike my dad and brother; their faces are all hairy and ugly." He often teaches me how to shoot and drive tanks.
Not long ago, my dad took people into the woods on the farm; they chased off a tiger and even caught a Little Tiger. We also have two brown bears guarding our house!
Hearing this made Zhang Feng feel uneasy. "Little Guy," he thought, "aren't you afraid your dad will beat you up for showing off?"
Lisa shyly looked at the boy. "Peter, can I come play at your house? I want to see your brown bears."
"I want to go too!"
"Me too!"
The other girls also wanted to go. The boy generously agreed, showing an attitude as if selling off his family's land didn’t hurt him at all.
As the video progress bar shrank, a black Menzhishandai appeared on the screen. This car had a domestic price of nearly three million, truly a luxury vehicle.
The boy walked past Anan and remarked, "You are really good-looking, unlike my dad and brother; their faces are all hairy and ugly."
Just as the words left his mouth, the car came to a stop and turned off its engine. A robust Hua Xia Youth got out, ruffled the boy's hair, and then opened his arms wide. "Haha, Andrei! Long time no see! How have you been?"
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