I listened to my sister's words today.

As Yun Yiruo kept folding, her eyes gradually became unfocused.

Glancing at Aunt Luo and Sister Ye beside me, I couldn't help feeling a little frustrated when I saw that they had folded the items neatly, each one looking like a work of art.

He looked down at the crumpled paper in his hands, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter, as if these hands no longer belonged to him and were completely out of his control.

She muttered, and the feeling of powerlessness in her heart made her stop even the movement of her hands.

When I turned around, I found that my uncle was sitting in the distance chatting enthusiastically with Yun's father.

Yun Yiru's eyes lit up, she dropped the clothes in her hands, jumped up, and ran over there.

"Uncle! Uncle!" The little face was full of anticipation, and the voice was several decibels higher than usual.

"Didn't you say yesterday that you could take me to play with guns today? When are you going to take me there?"

The old man was stunned by the shout, and then he laughed.

Just as he was about to respond, the old lady sitting next to him smiled slightly and added lightly, "Now let's see what you have to say."

The old man was not panicked. He smiled brightly and reached out to pick up the child.

"Of course I keep my word!"

"How about taking you to a nice place?"

Yun Yiruo's eyes sparkled with excitement, but then she added seriously, "Then... I'm going to use my own gun!"

The old man was stunned when he heard this: "Oh? Your own gun?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone stopped what they were doing.

Yun Yiruo was being watched by everyone, feeling extremely proud, with a proud arc on the corner of her mouth, "Yes, yes!

Just yesterday, her uncle promised her that he would take her to play with real guns today.

I was so excited that I couldn't sleep much all night. I tossed and turned in bed, thinking about it, until I opened the system mall and carefully selected, and finally bought a gun.

I also bought a skill called "Firearms Proficiency".

"Wait a moment!"

Yun Yiruo shouted, revealing her little tail from behind. The tail swayed back and forth, making her look proud and lively.

She was seen reaching her hand into the space of the tail, deliberately lengthening her tone as she moved.

The next second, Yun Yiruo pulled suddenly, and like magic, he took out a sniper rifle from his tail.

The gun body was slender and cold, with a cold metallic luster, and was almost as tall as Yun Yiruo.

For a moment, the scene fell into a brief silence.

"This……"

Father Yun subconsciously narrowed his eyes, as if wanting to see more clearly.

Although he had seen many advanced firearms, the shape, material and even aura of the gun in front of him made him feel unfamiliar and amazing.

Luo's mother and Ye Shihan looked at each other with shock and disbelief in their eyes, as if they were confirming whether the other had seen something wrong.

Their hands froze in mid-air at the same time, and they had completely forgotten the topic they had been discussing heatedly just now. They seemed to be under a spell.

Father Yun put down the purple clay teacup in his hand, and his usually calm face now revealed a complicated expression.

His gaze slowly fell on the gun in Yun Yiru's hand. There was shock, curiosity, and a hint of deep doubt in his eyes.

As a veteran who has been in the arms field for many years, he has seen or personally studied various types of weapons and equipment.

But - today, he was like a novice and knew nothing about the gun in front of him.

The corners of Yun Yiru's mouth rose slightly, and there was an unconcealable pride in her eyes.

Everyone was stunned by her "treasure"! She raised the gun in her hand, as if she was holding a rare treasure, eager to show it off to the whole world.

Then she hummed softly twice.

"What kind of gun is this?" Father Yun couldn't help but speak.

"This is 'Intervention M200'!"

He raised his hand and patted the gun lightly, the movement was as light as if he was patting a beloved pet.

But her tone could not hide her excitement and mystery: "Look, here--" She pointed to a small knob on the side of the gun.

"There's a design. This knob can adjust the weight of the gun!"

"weight?"

A gleam of light flashed in Father Yun's eyes, and he was obviously interested. He leaned forward slightly unconsciously.

Yun Yiruo raised her chin proudly, with a hint of boasting in her expression: "Yes! It can be so heavy that even a crane can't lift it!"

"It can also be so light that it will float away with the wind!"

"Intervention M200..."

Father Yun repeated the unfamiliar name softly, his brows slightly furrowed.

He could almost recite the models and features of mainstream weapons from all over the world, but he had never heard of this name.

"The name sounds like... an experimental weapon?" the old man said hesitantly.

Father Yun did not respond, his eyes still fixed on the sniper rifle, as if he wanted to see through it.

After a moment, he stood up, slowly walked to Yun Yiruo, and reached out to take the gun.

The cold gun body touched his hand, and he lowered his wrist slightly, only to find that the weight was much lighter than he had imagined.

He subconsciously pinched the gun body and found that the surface had a frosted texture, which felt unexpectedly comfortable.

"This gun is indeed extraordinary..."

Father Yun said in a low voice, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

He slowly raised the gun as if handling a precious work of art.

He muttered to himself, "If this gun's performance is really as Yiruo said... can we try shooting it?"

"Of course!" Yun Yiruo jumped up excitedly when she heard this, her eyes shining like stars.

"Then let's go to the shooting range!"

The solemn expression on the old man's face was replaced by a smile. He laughed and clapped his hands: "Okay! In that case, let's go to the shooting range today to see for ourselves!"

"Let's go!" Yun Yiruo cheered crisply, her voice full of anticipation and excitement.

The big furry tail was also raised high with joy, as if to fill the entire air with her excitement.

In fact, he had wanted to leave for a long time. He turned around with light steps and rushed to the door like a gust of wind.

Just as she took a step forward, Luo's mother grabbed the hem of her clothes and pulled it gently.

Luo's mother bent down and carefully tucked her tail into the back of her clothes, as if she was comforting a naughty little animal.

She raised her head and was about to tell her husband something, but she saw the old man raised his hand and interrupted her.

"fine."

The old man smiled slightly and said firmly, "We'll be back soon. I just happened to have something to take care of on the way."

Yun Yiruo's little head tilted immediately, blinking her eyes, and asked with a tone of confusion and dissatisfaction: "Hey? Grandma, Auntie, and Sister Ye, aren't you going together?"

Hearing this, the old lady sitting next to her stood up with a smile and straightened her loose coat with her hand.

"No, no, you better go early and come back early. Your Aunt Lu and I are going to the vegetable market to buy some vegetables to make dinner for you."