"I am not a madman..."
Mountain Eagle stood behind his wife, Xiao Wan, pressing his left hand against her shoulder and helping her adjust her shooting posture with his right hand...
"Bang"
A 12-gauge shotgun shell fired out, and a bottle 20 meters away instantly shattered...
"Well done, try again!"
"Bang"
Another shotgun shell fired, but unfortunately, it didn't hit the bottle; instead, it hit a big tree behind it.
Looking at the splintered bark on the tree, Mountain Eagle shamelessly gave a thumbs up and loudly praised, "Very good, you've made progress..."
Xiao Wan turned back and glared at Mountain Eagle. She took off her earmuffs, opened the double-barreled shotgun's chamber, took out the shell, and complained to Mountain Eagle, "Look at what you've done?
Are you crazy?
How old are the kids, and it's minus fifteen degrees outside. Do they really need to practice shooting in this weather?"
