It’s okay to dig a hole with Li Jinfang, but it’s not impossible to compete, but it’s not stupid to fight.

So Liang Dong said seriously: "Stop fighting, let's compare cooking!"

Having said that, I can't continue.

The relationship is good, but the loss for a while still made Li Jinfang very upset, so he said angrily: "Wait, I'll find Konger to practice and find the feeling, and you will lose the next time!"

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

Gao Yang clapped his hands and said, "Okay, OK, the mouse wins completely. Let's go ahead and Rebrov's major event is settled."

Everyone's eyes were all on Rebrov. Rebrov looked up and down at himself, and said with a puzzled look: "What's the big deal?"

"You have to have a formal nickname. Call you over and give you a nickname. Do you have any animals you like?"

Rebrov thought for a moment, then he said with a confused look on his face: "I really don't have any animals I like."

It is not easy to deliberately give a nickname. The nickname is originally obtained because of something or some characteristic. For example, the ram is because of the homonym of the name Gao Yang, the skunk is because Raphael was sprayed by the skunk, and the big dog Grolev is because he was originally called a loyal dog and later evolved into a big dog.

Everyone's nicknames of Satan have a origin and are appropriate, but Rebrov has no characteristics and no event worthy of nicknames, so he can only arrange an animal name for him to give him a nickname.

But while a group of people racked their brains to nickname Rebrov, Rebrov suddenly said, "What do you think of the wild duck?"

Gao Yang immediately nodded and said, "The wild duck is OK, why is it a wild duck?"

Rebrov smiled slightly and said in a deep voice: "My father likes hunting very much. When I was very young, my father took me to hunt. He had been hunting in the upper reaches of the Dnieper River, but you know that after the Chernobyl explosion, the Dnieper River could not go, and then he drove wild ducks and went to the river basin of the Jesna River once."

With a heartfelt smile on his face, Rebrov said with a fascination: "The first time my father took me to hunt was the left bank of the Jessner River that I took me to. There were many swamps and there were a lot of wild ducks. That time it was my father and one of his comrades. We went to the Jessner River, drove wherever we went, and then put on very tall leather pants and entered the swamp. Do you know leather pants? Or water pants."

Rebrov said very detailedly, without any need, but no one who knew Rebrov interrupted him.

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

Rebrov smiled and said, "I was twelve years old at that time. My father gave me a 16-caliber shotgun. The shotgun was light and had little recoil. We entered the swamp together, and then we started looking for the wild duck. Later, I saw a wild duck, which was very big! The head was green and 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 hand and said loudly: "That wild duck is so big! It's really that big! I was so excited after shooting the wild duck, so I started running towards the wild duck. My father shouted to let me stop, but I still ran to the wild duck and picked up the wild duck."

Rebrov suddenly laughed loudly, and then he gasped, "I was too short at that time, and the place we went to was a swamp, do you remember? It was all mud and water. I was trapped in the mud and water in my water pants, and it was sinking. The water was not on my neck. Water was trapped in the water pants, and I was stuck there and unable to move, but I still held the wild duck with one hand and the hunting rifle with the other, shouting happily."

After a few breaths, Rebrov stopped laughing, reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, and continued to smile: "My father and his comrades had to get me out of the mud, but my father fell down, and then his comrades fell down. When they dug me out, the three of us were covered in mud and the hunting rifle was also in water, so the hunting had to end early, and then the three of us were covered in mud and we drove home in the car. At that time, we lived in our father's dormitory. Many people saw us wet all over, but every time my father saw someone, he would say..."

Rebrov raised his hand, as if holding something, and shouted: "Look, this is the wild duck my son beat. He hit it with one shot. How fat! Such a big wild duck is rare!"

Rebrov put down his hand, spread his hands and smiled, "We were covered in mud, but my father was like a proud general until we got home and was scolded by my mother."

After laughing a few more times, Rebrov sighed and exhaled, saying, "If possible, I'll call it a wild duck. Now I find that I like this kind of animal very much."

Rebrov's father was a man of Great Ivan, so he chose to be loyal to Great Ivan, so he was killed in the war between Great Ivan and Djokovic. Then Gao Yang found Rebrov and arranged the retreat of their mother and son, and avenged Rebrov's father. After discovering that Rebrov was an excellent artillery officer, Gao Yang, who had been looking for artillery, let Rebrov join the group.

Rebrov's experience is very simple, and his father cannot be said to be a good person, and the officers who collude with arms dealers must not be considered a good person from a normal perspective.

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

No one would object to the nickname that Rebrov said himself. Erin smiled and said, "This nickname is pretty good, good, it's really good."

Gao Yang also smiled and said, "Very good, your nickname will be wild duck in the future."

There is no need to sympathize or express any regrets. Just accept the nickname that Rebrov gave him.

At this time, Cui Bo said with a curious look: "I just don't understand. Didn't you go to the river to hunt? Why don't you go to the river to wash? Isn't it enough to just wash? Why do you have to take your mud home with you?"

Rebrov laughed and said, "You must have never hunted in the swamp. There are mud everywhere. When you see the clear puddles, they will turn into mud and water. To find a suitable place, it is better to go home directly."

Gao Yang said speechlessly: "Rabbit, you have a strange perspective on the problem."
Chapter completed!