Inside a villa house that was at least 1000 acres . There was an archery hall in the southwest area .
Mu Yazhe has devoted himself to cultivate Little Yichen .
When Little Yichen learned to walk, Mu Yazhe sent him to the special training camp to watch the soldier’s training .
Mu Sheng also trained Mu Yazhe’s father like this when he was young . So, every summer, he will throw Little Yichen to the special training camp, to do a special training .
Under Mu Yazhe’s influence, at such a young age, Little Yichen become interested in firearms and martial arts .
AdvertisementAt the age of two, while other children were still learning how to speak, Little Yichen who has a pacifier in his mouth, learned how to assemble and disassemble a variety of guns and ammunition . At the age of three, Little Yichen learned a different style of shooting skill .
Mu Sheng was very surprised with this result!
Other children with the same age as him were still trying to speak or obsessing themselves with toys . While talented one, prefer to paint on white paper . However, Little Yichen seems inherited Mu Family’s iron body and obsession in firearms and martial arts .
When Little Yichen turned five, he officially entered the camp . He had different kinds of heavy training . But, he didn’t complain . Instead, he was very excited .
Mu Sheng was very amazed by the fact that this great-grandson was not inferior to Mu Yazhe, but rather, was even better .
So, inside the villa house, not only archery hall exist, but also fencing hall, shooting range hall and martial arts practice hall . Everything was built for Little Yichen .
At the moment, inside the archery hall .
There was only silence .
It was so quiet to the point that when a needle fell, its sound could be heard .
Little Yichen was handsomely dressed in a protective suit . He was standing upright while holding a heavy bow in his hand . He was holding his breath, and just aiming his arrow intently, at the target that was 100 meters away from him .
*Pshh -* The sound of the arrow seems like mixed with a `spark of thunder . In the next second, the arrow accurately penetrated the heart of the target .
“Young Master… …”
Behind him, the maidservant who waited for a long time, speak the moment he put down the bow . Then, softly continue: “Grandmaster and Madame want you to come and have breakfast . ”
Little Yichen who seemed didn’t heard anything, coldly turned around and lazily unloaded his equipment . But after remembering something, he coldly turned around and asked: “Daddy came back last night?”
“Master didn’t come back last night . ”
“Oh . ”
Little Yichen frowns his eyebrows, but his eyes show a trace of loneliness . While keeping silent, Little Yichen pick up the towel that was handed by the maidservant and wipe the sweat on his face .
“Tell grandpa and mommy that I don’t want to eat . I don’t have any appetite . ”
In his cold words, his disappointment was revealed .
The maidservant looked worried and said: “Young master if you won’t have breakfast, the grandmaster will get worried . And not having breakfast is bad for your health . ”
“Then send some to my study room . ” After he finished, Little Yichen coldly walked away from the archery hall .
The maidservant looked at his cold back and slightly sighed .
The father and son are exactly the same ah .
However, she has no other choice . She had to hurry and report, then send breakfast to the study room as soon as possible .
Chapter end
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