Chapter 59: An Ice Beauty Falls from the Sky ~ Flying Pig Net

  "But! Ah! How can you resort to violence?"

  "Come on, sister! Hand over the clip quickly! I'm telling you! The gun is in my hands, you have to give it to me, or I'll force you to give it to me!..."

  "Take it! Take it all away!" Finally, Zhou Yong couldn't help but curse at the old soldier, Ye Yang Jian.

  "Well, you see, it would have been much simpler this way... Ah, I think your holster is pretty good too... just right..."

  "Night Yang Jian! I'm your grandfather! The gun holster and belt are connected..."

  "Damn it! I was just asking, didn't take any action. Besides, my grandfather has been dead for over a decade..."

  "What the...!"

  Sent off the dejected Zhou Yong and Ouyang Bing, Ye Yang Jian returned to the living room with a gloomy face.

  "You two little brats kept such a big thing from me, and you won't be happy until that day when you're caught by the Sparrow Island Country! Now go to sleep!" Night Yang Jian pretended to be angry, but his delighted expression completely gave him away.

  "Okay, got it big brother." Zhan Hao pouted and dragged Qiao Yu off to sleep.

  "Wait! Xiao Yu." Yè Yáng Jiàn suddenly thought of something and called out to the two children again.

  "Big brother, is there anything else? I'm sleepy." Qiao Yu was sleepy, even his bright and shining eyes lost their luster, and his eyelids drooped down.

  "What's that? Your computer skills are so impressive, can you help your big brother out with something?" Night Yang Jian asked with a hint of enticement.

  "What's that?" Xuan Hao curiously sniffed.

  "Go! You little girl just go back to sleep, this is a matter between us two men." Yè Yáng Jiàn said with embarrassment, scratching the scar on his face.

  "Cut it out, big bro, can't you just get us free internet or something? Or download some adult videos? I've seen right through your thoughts, Little Yu. You're in charge of this now, and also help my family's TV get an overseas adult channel, have them watch it when they're free..." Zhan Hao gave Ye Yangjian a white eye, instructed Qiao Yu with one sentence, then turned around and went back to his room to sleep.

  "Oh! Don't worry, big brother, I'll definitely help you get it done. Actually, I also like watching." Qiao Yu yawned and muttered a sentence before returning to his room.

  "Look at these kids now! What kind of people are they...?" Yoruhi Kei stood there with an awkward expression, muttering to himself. The post-90s generation is really too fierce...

  Anyway, he couldn't sleep anymore, so Yang Jian took out a white towel from the closet and spread it on the coffee table in the living room. He disassembled the 92-style 5.8mm pistol he had cheated into his possession and carefully maintained it, not even sparing the bullets. Unconsciously, he thought of what their company commander, Jiang Hai, used to tell them when they were in the army. A gun is like a woman - when you get one, you have to cherish it. If you treat it well, it will treat you well. If you neglect its maintenance, it will play tricks on you, such as jamming or misfiring during combat. In short, it's just as difficult to deal with as a woman...

  Ye Yang Jian had been fiddling with his gun for half the night, and then fell asleep on the sofa in the living room. Due to years of habits formed in the army, as soon as it was 6 o'clock in the morning, he naturally woke up. He did two hundred push-ups bare-chested, and Ye Yang Jian walked into the bathroom wearing beach shorts, thinking about taking a shower. Just as he was halfway through washing, the doorbell suddenly rang.

  "Who the heck is it at this hour?!" Night Yang Jian shouted loudly in the bathroom. But there was no response from outside, and Night Yang Jian's heart suddenly tightened. He didn't even bother to rinse off the soap on his head, hastily putting on his shorts. Grabbing his pistol and tactical knife, he rushed into the living room.

  "Who?" Night Yang Jian leaned against the wall, holding his gun at the door, roughly estimating the position of the person outside, and asked again. If the person outside didn't answer again, he was about to pull the trigger.

  "It's me!" A young woman's voice came from outside the door, and Yato Kei listened as if it sounded somewhat familiar.

  "Say your name! Big sister!" Night Yang Jian heard a woman's voice, his heart slightly relaxed, but the gun still didn't leave the door.

  "I'm Ouyang. You won't forget that quickly, will you?" The voice outside seemed a bit dissatisfied, and no wonder, it had only been a few hours since they last met, yet she didn't recognize her own voice anymore. Any girl wouldn't have a good face in this situation, especially not a beautiful girl like Ouyang Bing.

  "Hmm, it's you." Ye Yang Jian spat out his tongue and put away the gun, opening the door. Outside the door, Ouyang Bing was holding several food bags in her hand, pouting to express her dissatisfaction.

  "Hmph~~~ You're always like this, huh......" Ouyang Bing was secretly getting angry, but as soon as she saw Ye Yangjian's getup, she couldn't help but burst out laughing. At this moment, Ye Yangjian had a robust upper body, one hand holding a gun and the other holding a knife, with a pair of beach shorts on his lower body. His pose was simply arrogant to the extreme, except that the shampoo foam on his head, which he hadn't rinsed off earlier, thoroughly betrayed his cool pose......

  "Hurry up and put on your clothes, what's wrong with you?" Ouyang Bing couldn't help but giggle at Ye Yangjian's appearance, but a moment later, she seemed to realize that the man in front of her wasn't wearing a shirt, and her pretty face turned bright red as she quickly turned away, making a sound of disgust.

  "Ah~ pervert~ pervert~~~!" Ye Yang Jian also realized that his image was not quite elegant, and immediately threw the gun and tactical knife onto the sofa, rushing into the bathroom with a flurry of apologies. He washed off the foam on his head at the fastest speed, dried his body, thought for a moment, and then picked up a small bottle of sports cologne, spraying it lightly all over himself. Pervert! Especially in front of beautiful women, pervert! It's a common disease among all men, Ye Yang Jian is also a vulgar person, a very vulgar kind, and naturally can't avoid this point.

  "Hehe, Miss Ouyang please sit down, would you like something to drink?" Yèyáng Jiàn came out of the bathroom, smiling and laughing, easing the awkwardness from earlier.

  "Just a glass of water will do." Ouyang Bing put the things on the coffee table in the living room, sat down on the sofa, and took a sip from her water cup. Today she wore a thin white jumpsuit, which matched her short hair and made her look youthful and energetic. A purple scarf was tied around her neck to cover up the tender skin that was cut by Ye Yangjian yesterday. The silk scarf that was casually wrapped around her hand added a touch of femininity. Ye Yangjian looked like a country bumpkin with his mouth agape. We have to say that Ye Yangjian is in his 20s, and after serving in the army for several years, the only female he has seen the most is probably mother mosquitoes...

  "Hey, you! You just casually drop your gun like that? Is the safety even on? Aren't you afraid of accidental discharge?" Ouyang Bing sat down and almost sat on the 92-style handgun that Ye Yangjian had just dropped. She quickly picked up the gun and turned off the safety, saying this with some dissatisfaction.

  "It won't! The gun I'm holding won't bite me, don't worry..." Ye Yangjian took the pistol and smiled as he put it away, saying with a chuckle. This wasn't carelessness on his part, but rather a deep understanding of the 92-style handgun. From 1.3 meters away, in six different directions, the 92 wouldn't misfire. Moreover, its unique design made its safety and stability world-renowned.

  "What brings you here so early? You've found support so quickly?" Ye Yang Jian poured a cup of water for Ouyang Bing and asked, while brewing a cup of fragrant tea for himself. Ye Yang Jian grew up with his grandfather since he was young, and although he didn't dare say he knew much about the art of tea, he had a good hand at brewing it. At least he knew what temperature of water suited which type of tea leaves best. The teacup emitted waves of fragrance that wafted slowly through the living room, the refreshing aroma and the bright green tea buds dancing up and down in the cup made Ouyang Bing's mood greatly improved after just one sniff. She couldn't help but take a closer look at the teacups on the table.

  "Miss Ouyang, try some, I've been brewing tea since I was a kid with my grandfather, and the tea leaves are not bad either, they're 'Lu'an Melon Seeds' that I swindled from my old man. You probably didn't sleep well last night either, so have a cup to refresh yourself, I added two red dates and some dried tangerine peel for you, it's good for nourishing yin, beautifying, and replenishing qi and blood..." Yang Jian was very observant and considerate, he smiled and pushed his own untouched tea towards Ouyang Bing, while taking over her cup of plain water. He took a sip, this intimate action made Ouyang Bing's face flush red instantly... This was the cup she had drunk from!

  "There's... nothing much, I just came to bring you some breakfast." Ouyang Bing adjusted her mood, but it seemed to have little effect. She said hastily with a bit of panic. But she didn't know that Ye Yangjian was used to sharing everything with his comrades in the army, let alone drinking from a cup someone else had touched. Even when they were new recruits, sneaking out to smoke at night, they would share one cigarette per barracks. So Ye Yangjian didn't have any awareness of this aspect.

  "Hmm... why be so polite, haha. But I'm actually a bit hungry." Ye Yang Jian smiled and opened the plastic bag, selecting a bean paste bun and taking a big bite. He wasn't the kind of person to be overly sentimental, if someone had sincerely given him something, not eating it would be impolite. Only those who came from the military could understand the tension of mealtime, Ye Yang Jian's eating speed was always incredibly fast, and his table manners were particularly bad. Within a minute, he devoured 6 large buns, washing them down with Ouyang Bing's cup of water...

  Ouyang Bing didn't say a word, she just quietly watched as Ye Yang Jian devoured his baozi with his head down. Ye Yang Jian ate quickly and hastily, although his eating manners weren't very elegant, occasionally taking a sip of water to help him swallow. But in Ouyang Bing's eyes, it seemed like there was nothing wrong with that. On the contrary, as she watched Ye Yang Jian struggling with his baozi, she suddenly felt a strange sensation in her heart. "Although his eating manners are unattractive, he's actually quite manly," Ouyang Bing thought to herself secretly.

  It seemed that suddenly, she found herself feeling interested in Ye Yangjian. She couldn't help but take another close look at the Ye Yangjian in front of her. Upon closer inspection, apart from his dark skin, he was actually a pretty handsome young man. He had double eyelids, big eyes, a pair of sword-like eyebrows that seemed to pierce the sky, long eyelashes, and a straight nose. A scar on his left cheek didn't detract from his overall appearance, but instead added a hint of boldness and decisiveness. He wasn't very tall, less than 1.8 meters. However, his broad shoulders and narrow waist made him look very solid. His thick and muscular arms, with visible veins, constantly reminded others of the explosive power hidden within. But his hands were slender and long, looking particularly good-looking. As she looked at the man in front of her, Ou Yangbing's eyes seemed to have warmed up a lot.

  After finishing the baozi, Ye Yangjian drained the water in his cup in one gulp. He took a paper towel from the tea table to wipe his mouth. As he lifted his head, his eyes met Ouyang Bing's gaze...

  "Hmm... Miss Ouyang, what exactly did you come here for this morning? It can't be just to treat me to a bun, right?" Yèyáng Jiàn revealed a warm smile.