Hmph, I’m not going to argue with a little brat.
Hua Hua decisively continues to enjoy the sunset, which is way more fun than this brat, even the seagulls overhead are more interesting: "Brother Ling, I think the seagulls here are absolutely great."
Just as he finishes speaking, a seagull flying above suddenly crashes onto his table.
Hua Hua jumps in shock: "Ah!"
The little brat slightly turns his face: "It’s for you."
Hua Hua takes a closer look and discovers a small knife blade stuck in the poor seagull’s belly. The brat retracts his knife-wielding hand and continues eating.
Hua Hua: "..."
The people at the table find this routine and aren’t as shocked as he is.
Hua Hua is stunned for a full minute, while the seagull is already dying.
"You killed it?" Hua Hua’s lips suddenly tremble.
He recalls how the seagull was flying pretty high and wasn’t moving sluggishly.
The brat innocently lifts his eyes: "Didn’t you say the seagulls are great? I’m giving it to you to make soup."
"Damn," Hua Hua feels a chill on his scalp: "It’s a waste for you not to go by that na!"
Damn, was it my careless words that dood this seagull, or is this brat truly sadistic?
Is there any humanity? Killing a seagull just like that, seriously, how did he do it? Precision and aim, damn it, scoundrel!
"Thanks for the complint, but I jabbed it a bit off, it should’ve been the heart; I just haven’t researched where a seagull’s heart is located, so I ssed up." The brat is a bit annoyed, secretly observing Nightingale’s reaction, and finding her focused on her al without comnt, he relaxes a little, most afraid of disappointing Nightingale.
Hua Hua looks at the seagull’s corpse on the table, losing his appetite, "Brother Ling, quickly move this poor fellow out of the way, I can’t eat with it here."
Ling Yin also opposes such indiscriminate killing of the innocent, shooting a warning look at the brat before handing the seagull’s corpse to a waiter.
The brat feigns innocence; Nightingale raises her head, speaking lightly: "Study the heart diagrams of various animals well when you go back, so you won’t make such basic mistakes. Also, what are you trying to show off with such behavior?"
"I got it." The brat is super bumd today due to certain things, and now being reprimanded by Nightingale, he clearly feels he hasn’t improved enough, his heart sinks, none of what he’s done lately has pleased Nightingale, the brat bows his head, self-reflecting, desperately wanting to join the next mission but Nightingale firmly disagrees, actually he’s a bit sulking, hoping to vent his inner frustration, and that’s why the poor seagull ended up shot.
"Sorry." Nightingale smiles apologetically at Hua Hua.
Hua Hua holds a knife and fork: "No worries, I just simply think that killing innocents is wrong, especially small animals; life’s not easy."
Ling Yin brings a bottle of champagne, pouring four glasses.
The brat murmurs: "I only know the law of the jungle."
"You’re too aggressive." Ling Yin says: "You should learn more from Nightingale, survival of the fittest shouldn’t be based on indiscriminate killing; otherwise, you won’t achieve great things in the future, always be mindful of the occasion first. We’re here to eat, not to watch you put on a personal show."
Exactly, how terrifying.
Hua Hua gives his lady boss a virtual thumbs-up 52 tis, "Co on, let’s toast."
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