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Chapter 10 The Little Tiger Cub Is Depressed
Dongfang Bingwu received a lot of attention as soon as she walked in, but it was not because she was Dongfang Bingwu, but because of her beauty.

The 14-year-old Dongfang Bingwu is already slim and tall, her fair skin is watery, and people can't help but want to touch her. A pair of divine almond eyes are full of icy light, and her beautiful face is full of arrogance and glamor The look on his face exudes a frightening chill that no stranger should get close to.

She doesn't like people getting too close, unless it is someone who is very close and close.

Good person?

Thinking of these words, Dongfang Bingwu's eyes flashed with murderous intent. If she guessed correctly, the last time they failed in the mission, there must be an inner ghost among them, and that inner ghost is her teammate.

At that time, the major task was to block any news from the outside world. If someone inside them had not provided information to the terrorists, they would never have known that the Flying Tiger Special Anti-Terrorist Organization would attack them that day.

Unexpectedly, the terrorists actually dug a big hole for them to jump into.

This kind of failure was like someone slapped Dongfang Bingwu hard on the face, which made her extremely uncomfortable and angry.

She was born in a military family, and her parents and brothers were all soldiers. She vowed to be a qualified special soldier since she was a child. self-worth.

It's just that she didn't expect that she would die before her self-worth was realized.

Now that she is alive again, she can still realize her self-worth, and she even begins to draw a blueprint for the future in her heart.

Everything starts over, more challenging.

Dongfang Bingwu ignored all the hot and lustful eyes around her, and after a while, her breakfast was served.

The little tiger drools when he sees the white steamed buns on the table, it smells so good!

Dongfang Bingwu took a look at it, grabbed a steamed bun and bit into it, then picked up the porridge next to it and drank it leisurely. Her previous memory told her that Dongfangrong and Dongfangnan would return to Dongfang's house at noon today.

Seeing that Dongfang Bingwu didn't speak, the little tiger jumped directly onto the table, stretched out its paws, picked up a steamed bun and gnawed on it, while gnawing, said in an indistinct voice, "It's delicious, it's delicious, it's delicious! "

"Look at you, you look like a starving ghost." Dongfang Bingwu gave it a look of contempt, and a steamed bun made it happy like that, without knowledge, "From now on, you are not allowed to talk."

She deliberately chose a very remote corner just now. She is considered a little smart, and she spoke in a low voice just now, so those people probably couldn't hear her.

"Why?" The little tiger looked at Dongfang Bingwu with a mouthful of steamed bread and wondered, if he didn't speak, could it be that he pretended to be dumb!
Aww, it doesn't want to pretend to be dumb. It can speak, but if it doesn't speak, it will suffocate to death. It doesn't agree.

"There are relatively few talking beasts in Xuantian Continent. Do you want everyone to rob you?" Dongfang Bingwu said coldly. She doesn't want to make too much publicity now. Hu has been chattering around her all the time, and it is estimated that she will die soon.

The little tiger cub listened to Dongfang Bingwu's words, its two small ears were pricked up, and the tiger's eyes shone with a frightening light.

It jumped on her shoulder and whispered, "You know I'm welcome! But if you don't talk, I will feel very uncomfortable, that's not okay."

(End of this chapter)