After Becoming a Little Sister

"But these animals—they don't even have enough to eat!" The drunk Maozi followed behind him at a faster pace, while spreading his hands to signal the surrounding animals: "Look at these poor little guys, is this what you want? If If you join us, then as long as we succeed, I can assure you that those damned guys will never dare to deduct the food expenses of the animals!"

"It's useless." The giant Maozi stopped, thought for a while and shook his head: "It's useless, you can't change those people."

"We have to try! A new order! Even if it's only a part of the order! It's like overthrowing those damn nobles back then—we have to do something!"

"So I still can't understand what you are doing." The giant Maozi put down the cart, forked a huge ball of hay and carried it on his shoulders: "You can fight for territory or whatever, but it has nothing to do with me. Already retired."

"You didn't! You were retired, I know you didn't! Serev! You're the best paratrooper! I've never seen a fighter like you in my life! We need you!"

"That's what you said back then." The giant Maozi grinned: "Or we—but we didn't do anything back then."

At the beginning, they had already rushed to the airport, and even two armed helicopters carried by their colleagues took off in an emergency, ready to forcefully kill them.

The results of it?

As a result, he was beaten down by his own people.

Serev was lucky not to be on those two helicopters, but he was also unlucky-all the airborne troops who participated in that resistance operation were dishonorably discharged, and the commander class was imprisoned for several months. It can be several years.

The giant Maozi is the real king of soldiers. If the muscular sister Gui Aige, a special forces instructor who was born in a beret, is an elite, then the giant Maozi is the benchmark selected from among the elite like Aige. In a sense, he even It represented the peak of the individual combat effectiveness of the Soviet airborne troops.

But this is of no use, the country does not need him anymore, he joined the army at the age of 19, spent a full 15 years, and spent all his youth honing his combat skills, forging himself into an out-and-out killer Machines - he even passed the driving training of all the vehicles of the former Soviet military!all!Including but not limited to fighter jets and battleships, theoretically he is capable of all sea, land and air amphibious operations.

But now he is just a breeder of the zoo, and because the zoo deducts the animals' food, he has to deduct a large part of his meager salary to subsidize it. After all, he likes these things and doesn't want to see them hungry. They all look so green.

"We don't want that kind of thing to happen!" Maozi the drunk tried hard to persuade him: "And the commander this time is Major Balalaika! You know her, right?"

Although the drunkard Maozi has been a gangster for so many years, he still carries the brand of the army in his bones. Even if he recruits people now to fight like a turf grab, he is not talking about the boss or some leader, but the commander. Still with the previous tactical organization and system framework.

It's a pity that the giant Maozi doesn't seem to be the same as him. After so many years as a zoo keeper, it seems that all his vigor has been worn away. The taciturn but absolutely trustworthy comrade-in-arms back then is no longer a powerful man. Huge individual anti-material weapons, but holding a pitchfork and feed, feeding the elephant silently, with the smell of grass on his body, and the calluses on his hands are no longer blackened by gun oil.

While he was feeding the elephant, a voice came from the side, very surprised: "Do elephants eat grass?"

It was the voice of a beautiful girl, followed by chirping human voices, which sounded like a flock of ducks out of the cage.

The giant Maozi looked back subconsciously: "I'm sorry, the zoo should not be open today, are you lost?"

"Uh...but we came in through the main entrance." The strangely dressed girl with an exotic style and a big red hooded cloak pointed to the way: "The aunt who sells tickets at the door said that today we can only Buy special tourist tickets, triple the price."

"..." The giant Maozi was silent for a moment, then nodded: "I see, then I wish you a pleasant visit and be careful."

As he spoke, he picked up the pitchfork and detoured away, not to disturb the tourists who were tricked in - the ticket money sold on the closed days, of course, belonged to the ticket seller. As for sightseeing or safety guarantees, For these foreign tourists from afar, there is nothing to complain about.

If you cheat, you will cheat, anyway, you are not a repeat customer, that's probably what it means.

The drunkard Maozi looked at the girl in surprise: "Miss Ai?"

What is the relationship between the heroic Madam Ma and me, Alia?

The weak little white flower Aliya nodded and said with a smile: "Hello, Mr. What husband."

Mao Zi's name is too hard to remember, she now remembers that the other party used to be a drunkard with a bald head, but she doesn't know why the other party said that he should turn his back on his evil ways, but quit his business and came here to see elephants.

But speaking of it, this elephant is so thin...

Aliya subconsciously glanced at the Asian elephant next to her, who looked weak and dispirited, with a rusty iron chain tied to her feet, and she was sticking to the edge of the cage in an almost shrunken posture, silently chewing hay .

Xiong Luoli next to him completely paid attention to the giant Maozi: "Aige Aige! Look at him! He's so tall!"

What is the concept of two meters three?Muscular sister Gui Aige wears a pair of special combat boots all year round, measuring [-] meters and [-] from head to toe, which is a full head and a half shorter than the opponent.

If you have to find a comparison, it is probably the happy water that normal people drink, and it is almost like oral liquid when squeezed in the opponent's hand.

Muscular sister Gui Aige looked at this body shape that was rarely seen even among the fighting nations in surprise, and then lowered her voice to remind Xiong Luoli: "Miss Mei, don't keep staring at him."

"Eh? Why?"

"...he is very dangerous." Muscular sister Gui Aige lowered her voice, "Don't provoke him."

When the other party brushed past him, the trembling feeling made the muscular sister Gui Aige feel bad all over.

She felt that what she was passing by was not a person, but a huge hungry bear—not the kind of weak chicken that was killed by the Siberian tiger, but a ferocious beast that could kill all opponents with a single slap.

Although the other party didn't show that kind of momentum, the traits couldn't be concealed.

It's like a little fairy who can't hide the unrestrained and unrestrained spirit of the happy wind girl in her bones.

Muscular sister Gui Aige subconsciously shifted her gaze to Alia, wanting to see her opinion.

Turns out she was feeding the elephant...

"An apple?" She took out two apples from under her cloak.

This is what she put in her pocket to eat on the road before, and it is still warm at the moment to implement the quality of life of "an apple doctor stays away from me every day" of Lotus.

She handed one of them to the elephant, and the thin, absent-minded elephant subconsciously rolled up the apple in her hand and stuffed it into its mouth, then froze for a moment, and the whole elephant froze.

It curled its nose in disbelief and took out the half-crushed apple from its mouth to have a look, then carefully stuffed it back into its mouth and chewed it carefully.

Aliya looked at its cautious look, looked down at the apple in her hand, and handed it to it.

After the elephant took it and bit off half of it, he thought for a moment, took out the remaining half and handed it to Aliya again, and gently pushed it into her arms.

"...you don't want to eat?"

The elephant didn't speak, just chewed the fruit in his mouth carefully, his eyes narrowed with joy.

Aliya looked at the other party's skinny and hungry appearance, and silently patted its head.

Then she turned her head, looked at the giant fur breeder who had gone a little far away, and raised her voice—

"Mr. Breeder! Didn't you feed it normally? Or did you say that you already skipped their rations to drink vodka?!"

The giant Maozi stopped, put down his hand holding the pitchfork, and put the pitchfork on the ground: "I fed it, but there's only so much."

"There are only so many?"

"Yes, there is only so much that can be given to it." The giant Maozi looked at her calmly: "And I don't drink alcohol. Alcohol can paralyze people's nerves. It's not a good thing. Is there any problem?"

"...Yes, if I feed it, is it okay?"

"Yes, but that can only satisfy your sympathy, and it can't really improve their lives." The giant Maozi thought for a while, and his voice became softer: "Because you only fed it once, after you tourists leave, There are still only so many of them."

"It's kind of interesting... how much is it?" Aliya smiled: "It's sympathy or something, I still want to try it out,"

"Forage, it's cheap, but it's a bit expensive if you add up the quantity, and the fruit is even more—"

"No, I mean, how much is the elephant?"

"...?"

PS: continue tomorrow

Chapter 993 0974-When Faith Collapsed

Wrong way to show compassion: buy some fruit to feed the elephants.

The way to show sympathy to help the evildoers: buy a lot of fruit and feed the elephants regularly.

A show of compassion that really works: Buy the elephant outright.

The giant Maozi thought he heard it wrong, and his generous big hand subconsciously pulled his hat, as if he could hear more clearly: "What did you say?"

"I said how much is the elephant?" Aliya's expression was very serious: "Cash or credit card are fine, you scan me or I scan you?"

"...This is not for sale." He shook his head.

"That's it - how do you sell the zoo?"

The giant Maozi's expression unavoidably faded: "If you are joking, let's stop here, kid, and continue your journey, although there is nothing interesting in this zoo."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave. Before he left, he remembered something, turned his head back and said, "Thank you for the apples, it hasn't had fresh fruits for a long time, winter fruits are too expensive, I can't afford them."

Looking at the back of the other party leaving, this time Aliya did not stop her, but looked sideways at the poor elephant next to her, then turned her gaze to other directions, and saw the animals locked in the cage - thin and tired , Mania, like a wraith bound by shackles.

Although the existence of the zoo itself is not a warm paradise, the animals are kept in cages for people to enjoy in a show gesture.

But under normal circumstances, the feeding of animals is still guaranteed. After all, the animals that tourists buy tickets to come in do not want to see such sloppy and decadent animals. What they want to see is clean, tidy and spiritual. Creatures of nature.

Although if you really want to elaborate, the devil knows why the creatures of nature who are locked in cages are still full of spirituality.

As long as people with no brains run the zoo, they should at least do a good job on the surface - even if they are puffy, it is better than the skinny one now.

"Is he the only breeder?" Aliya looked at the drunk man.

The latter was a little puzzled as to why the girl's temperament had changed so drastically. She used to be a little fairy, but now she looked like a domineering president.

But he didn't think too much about it, just nodded: "Selev's work is very solid. The meaning of the zoo is that he can do the work of many people by himself, so he is kept, but he—"

"He is very conscientious. Although the feed is not enough, it can be seen that he has cleaned up these cages very well."

Feeding animals is a troublesome thing. The excrement shovelers who raise cats and dogs are annoyed every day, not to mention the job of shoveling excrement in zoos, which can clean the cages so clean. It is said that this giant Maozi really worked hard.

"This..." Maozi, a drunkard, had a sad expression on his face, and forced a smile: "Actually, Serev didn't do this before. He is the strongest individual soldier in our airborne troops. I actually came to invite him to join us this time. It's a pity that he It doesn't mean that."

"Then what do you think I mean by buying an elephant?" Alia asked with a smile.

What's the meaning?mean?

The alcoholic Maozi, who couldn't read and comprehend, scratched his head, puzzled.

And looking at the back of the giant fur, Aliya narrowed her eyes, and there was a meaningful light in her eyes.

Just when she was about to say something, someone not far away raised her voice and shouted to this side, attracting everyone's attention.

"dad--"

It was a young girl's voice. The protagonist group looked back and saw a group of boys and a young girl who stood out from the crowd.

The drunkard Maozi suddenly showed a kind smile, smirking like an old father: "Natasha! Why are you back? Is school on holiday?"

"Well, the school has adjusted the holidays, and I have a rest these days. I just came back."

The girl trotted up to meet her, and then saw the protagonist group and the guys with obviously different styles: "Is this daddy's friend?"

"Yes." Aliya nodded and raised her hand to introduce herself: "I am a tourist from the Republic, you can call me Aliya."

"Hello, Aliya, my name is Natasha." The girl smiled and shook hands with her, looking like a pure girl: "Welcome to our country for tourism, guests from afar."

Aliya lowered her head and seemed to glance at the girl's hand inadvertently. There seemed to be tattoo marks on the inner side of the other's outstretched arm.

She raised her eyes, glanced at the other person's hair and eyelids, and then smiled lightly: "I heard your father mention you, and he is proud of you."