"However, my uncle's drawing skills are really good. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info "Ivan came out of it and looked at the two books he got from Moloto.,If you put aside the plot.,Moloto's drawing skills are definitely first-class.,But he really doesn't have any talent for the plot.。 I stuffed the two notebooks back into my clothes, so it wouldn't be nice if people saw them.

"What about Bismarck?" After coming out of the alley, Ivan turned his gaze to look for Bismarck's figure, didn't he say that he was waiting for him here, why was he missing.

"Hey, Admiral, here and here." And just when Ivan was a little impatient, the crisp voice of the shooting fish came from not far away.

"Shoot fish, and Bismarck." Following the sound of the voice, Ivan spotted Bismarck and the Fish Shooting in a small roadside shop not far away, and walked over with his footsteps.

"Why are you here, didn't you say that you were waiting for me over there?" Ivan pulled over a stool and sat down.

"I'm sorry, originally Bismarck's predecessors and I were waiting for the Admiral there, but the Admiral never came out, and at this time there was a very good grandfather who said that he was going to invite the fish to eat." Hearing the words of the shooting fish, Ivan noticed that there was an empty bowl not only in front of the shooting fish, but also in front of Bismarck.

"Bismarck, even you?" Shoot the fish and forget it, wouldn't Bismarck know not to easily trust strangers?

"Well, I happen to know this person, so I came with him." Bismarck nodded and admitted calmly, "After all, I don't know when you'll come out." ”

"Long time no see, Mr. Ivan." And just as Ivan was about to say something, a familiar voice sounded from behind him.

"What's that voice?" Ivan was sure that he had heard this voice before, but he couldn't remember who the owner of it was, so he turned his head to look at the person behind him.

"Eh, you're not at that time, yes, yes......" Ivan looked at the old man behind him, blinking his eyes and just couldn't remember the old man's name.

"Just call me Haley, I'm really sorry I didn't introduce myself last time." Haley looked at Ivan with a hearty smile on his face.

"Hehe, that Grandpa Haley, I haven't seen you for a long time, is your body okay?" Ivan looked at Haley with an embarrassed smile on his face, the last time they met, he gave Ivan two thousand krypton gold coupons, at that time Ivan didn't know what the purchasing power of two thousand krypton gold coupons was, but now he knows very well how many two thousand krypton gold coupons there are.

"When I saw this child over there before, I thought she was very much in love with my big mackerel, but I didn't expect to be sisters." Haley looked at the fish very kindly, "How did Mr. Ivan meet this little guy, can you tell me?" ”

"Well, like Grandpa Haley, you were bored at the time, so I wanted to go fishing to pass the time." Ivan had embarrassment on his face.

"Oh, really, I think it's really a sister, hahaha." Haley burst out laughing at what Ivan had heard, and from the laughter it didn't look like a twilight old man at all, but gave Ivan the illusion that he was in the prime of life.

"Grandpa, don't laugh at the shooting fish, the shooting fish is not stupid, but I bite the hook because the Admiral fished me." The Shooting Fish puffed out its small mouth and looked a little dissatisfied, stretched out his hand to pick up the bowl on the table, and handed it to the old man, "If it is delicious before giving the Shooting Fish, the Shooting Fish will forgive you." ”

"Goo~" As soon as he talked about eating, Ivan's stomach rang, you must know that in the morning, Ivan didn't eat the fish soup made by the harbor and came out, and he was already hungry after waiting in such a long line before.

"Mr. Ivan, why don't you have a bowl of tofu brains too?" The old man looked at Ivan with a smile on his face.

"Trouble Grandpa Haley, I'm really a little hungry." Ivan was a little embarrassed.

"Yes, wait a while, right away." As soon as the old man finished speaking, he took the empty bowl and left.

"Are you hungry right now?" Bismarck looked at Ivan.

"Well, I haven't eaten all morning." Ivan looked up and looked at the sun overhead, it was probably almost noon now.

"I happen to have some things here, you can use this to pad it before the tofu brain comes." After Bismarck finished speaking, she took out a delicate little lunch box from her ship's space, which looked like a bento she had carefully prepared, and she didn't know if it was for herself or for someone else.

"This is, Bun?" Ivan took the bento from Bismarck's hand, opened the lid, and looked at the snow-white bun inside.

"Well, it's stuffed with bean paste, try it." There was some anticipation in Bismarck's eyes.

"What's so good to taste, it's not like I haven't eaten the bean paste buns in the academy." When he was in the academy before, the only food Bismarck brought to him at night was bean paste buns, and if it weren't for Ivan's love of eating, normal people would have been tired of eating it. Without thinking about it, Ivan picked up a good-looking bun and took a bite.

"How's it taste?" Bismarck's gaze looked at the pedestrians on the side of the road, and his tone was a little indifferent.

"What else, the academy's buns are like that." If you don't know, you still think that the buns are made by Bismarck, but Ivan clearly knows that Bismarck doesn't know anything at all, let alone such a difficult food as bean paste buns.

"Hmm, why does it feel a little salty?" Ivan felt a little different from what he had eaten before after chewing two bites, and his brow furrowed.

"Well, it looks like I'm going to have to put less salt next time." Bismarck nodded slightly after receiving Ivan's evaluation and said softly.

"What, Bismarck, what did you just say?" Ivan, who was chewing a bun in his mouth, said that Bismarck's words had not been heard clearly.

"I said that maybe the time has been a little long, so you don't need to eat the bad ones, and if you wait a while, Haili will send the tofu brains over." Bismarck reached out and tried to get Ivan's bento box back.

"No, I'm hungry, it tastes a little weird, but I can still eat it." For people who are very hungry, as long as it is not particularly unpalatable, they can generally eat it. Ivan saw Bismarck reach over and immediately picked up the lunch box.

"Whatever you like." Bismarck held his chin in his hand and watched Ivan gradually eliminate the bean paste bag in the lunch box, and there was a trace of indescribable emotion in his blue eyes.

"But Bismarck, you actually know Grandpa Haley, I haven't heard of you before." Thanks to Ivan's efforts, the buns in the bento box are gradually disappearing.

"That was a long time ago, when Haley wasn't like this, I remember he was in his forties, and he traveled all over the world to become an admiral, and that's when I met him."

"Forty-something?" Ivan's eyes widened suddenly, now Haley's gray hair looks like he is in his 60s, if Bismarck knew him at that time, then Bismarck is at least in his twenties now, but she doesn't look like it at all.

"Come on, this is my proudest work, so taste it." At this time, Haley came over with a plate in his hand and put three bowls in front of Ivan and the others.

"It's delicious when you smell it." Ivan looked at the tofu brain that was still steaming, and suddenly moved his index finger, "By the way, Grandpa Haley, I have a question, how old are you now?" ”

"Me, I'm almost 7 ......"

"Ahem, ahem, ahem." And at this time, Bismarck coughed incessantly as if he had choked.

"Me, don't look like I'm in my 70s, in fact, uncle, I'm only in my fifties, but I'm just traveling around to show my old age." Haley immediately changed his words after noticing Bismarck's vague look.

"That's the case, shouldn't I call you uncle?"

"Whatever, uncle, I don't care about such small details, you eat slowly, I'll go greet the other guests." After saying that, Haley took the plate and left.

"It's suspicious." Ivan looked at Haley, who was leaving quickly, with a suspicious expression on his face.

Stare at.

And at this moment, Ivan felt a terrifying look coming from ahead.

"Hurry up and finish your tofu brain." The blue eyes stared at Ivan, and Bismarck's body exuded a powerful resentment.

"Uh, okay." Ivan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, took a bite of the bun and ate a spoonful of tofu.

"It's delicious." The shooting fish on the side didn't seem to feel the oppressive atmosphere around them, and their little faces were full of happy expressions.