Chapter 962: General (12)
At this moment, there was the sound of footsteps.
Gu Xia opened his eyes and rubbed his eyes vigorously.
"Woke up?"
Gu Xia recognized that it was still the man who brought him to dinner at noon.
She nodded lazily, "Yes." ”
"Let's go, take you to our general."
Gu Xia licked his tongue, "Okay." ”
Then he got up very happily and handed the fox skin to the man.
"Aren't you afraid? Don't you know how our generals deal with our enemies? ”
Halfway through, Garbo deliberately intimidated her.
"I'm afraid of Mao, don't you have to die if you're afraid? If I say I'm afraid, your general will let me go, then go and tell him, I'm so scared...... I'm scared...... The little heart was pounding. ”
The words made Garb laugh.
This kind of funny comparison, he is indeed the first time to see it.
After chatting with him for a few words, Gu Xia found out something.
She paused and looked sideways at him.
"Do you speak Chinese? Are you from the country? ”
Garber smiled, not answering directly.
"Alright, here, let's go in...... Good luck...... I have to kindly remind you that our general is very short-tempered and will shoot if he doesn't agree...... You have to be careful. ”
"Okay, then I'll meet him."
Gu Xia had never known what it meant to be afraid.
So I really swaggered into the main building.
This is the place of the General's Pillar, which is very large.
Located in the heart of the building, the decoration is naturally very luxurious.
As soon as you enter the house, you will see antique furniture everywhere.
These are very valuable, what Hainan Huanghuali...... She knew a little bit about it.
On the wall, there is also a painting, obviously.
A landscape painting, the name of a master in the early Republic of China.
Gu Xia felt that this painting would not be less than one million, and of course, with the identity of a general, there was no need to hang any fakes at all.
When Gu Xia came in, there was no one in the living room.
So she wandered around a little like she was visiting a friend's house.
Finally, a large bamboo basket in the corner piqued her curiosity.
She walked cautiously......
Listen to the strange hissing sound coming from inside......
She reached out and was about to lift the lid.
Then he heard the sound of thick footsteps.
She turned her head sideways and saw a man in his fifties coming out with some gray hair.
He was wearing a dark green long military coat, and his gestures were full of military atmosphere.
The facial features are very exquisite, and you can see that he was definitely a handsome guy when he was young.
The lines at the corners of the eyes are a little obvious, perhaps a sign of time.
He probably glanced at Gu Xia and said slightly, "Don't touch the bamboo basket, there are poisonous snakes there." ”
"Cobra?"
Gu Xia had long heard that the mercenary leaders here seemed to like to keep pets.
Most of them are poisonous snakes, poisonous scorpions, poisonous spiders and the like, and the taste is very strong.
"No, it's much more venomous than a cobra."
"Okay...... Curiosity killed the cat...... Then I won't look at it. ”
Gu Xia withdrew his hand and sat on the solid wood chair behind him.
"Thank you for the lunch meal, it was generous...... The chef is ...... Northerners, right? Gu Xia said something that didn't hurt or itch.
There was a smile in the general's eyes.
"Yes, you guessed it."
"Okay...... Ruthless enough...... That's all right...... I didn't expect to be able to eat hometown food so far away...... Anyway, even if I die now, it's worth it, I won't say anything you want to ask, although I'm a scumbag, but I don't want to be treasonous, otherwise, you can give me a good time? One shot broke me, didn't you? ”
Seeing that Gu Xia himself took the initiative to ask for death, the general smiled, "But your companions have already betrayed you, don't you feel cold, don't you want to seek revenge on them?" ”
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