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Full-time hunter radio drama - 1. The daily routine of beating the enemy Hakka(1/2)

What the author saw online, sorted it out and wrote it out for you to share it

If you want to see it yourself, just search for "mylist149880" on Bilibili

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In the room

Kijo: "Dear, dear"

"Hmmm, hum, hum, hum," Siba, who was lying on the bed, let out a deep laugh.

"Honey!"

"Hmph"

"I said! Dear!" Kicho finally became impatient.

Xiba: "Shut up and watch quietly. He will definitely come back one day because he is my child!"

Kijo: "What are you talking about? He's already back if Killua said."

As he said that, he came to the bed and looked at Xiba with disgust: "You are drooling on the pillow, don't oversleep." (Haha, dad is so cute)

Siba: "Ahler?"

Kicho: "Okay, OK, it's already morning, it's time to get up."

'Lingling Lingling'(Alarm clock)

At the dining table

Siba yawned: "Ah, I'm sleeping so well, good morning."

Kicho said angrily: "What good morning is it? I'm so busy. Can't you get up by yourself?"

Siba: "Sorry"

The voice of Xisuo came from the TV: "Good morning everyone~ now is the morning news event of Xisuo TV, first of all, the weather forecast~"

(Accompanied by the sound of water boiling)

Xiso: "The whole country of Batocia was sunny in the morning. The weather would turn cloudy in the afternoon. The forecast would cause blood rain. It's really exciting~~" (This pervert, what the hell is blood rain!)

(Sound of stir-frying)

Xisuo: "The next one is entertainment broadcast~"

Ji Qiu walked back and forth in the kitchen: "Ahhh, so busy, so busy, so busy that he couldn't even pull his hands away!" (What do you mean by calling so many butlers...)

Siba sat on the sofa, looking at his wife's busy figure, and spoke without any understanding: "Hey, my dear, can you bring me the newspaper?"

He put the plate in his hand on the dining table, and Kicho said dissatisfiedly: "It's true! I told you that I'm so busy. What a troublemaker. Isn't the newspaper there?"

Siba shrank and said, "Ah, sorry."

Turning around, Kicho shouted to the back: "Okay, Miji, Xiaoqi, Curts, breakfast is ready!"

"I understand!" Three voices came

"Don't push it, it hurts so much!" Killua looked at his second brother Mi Ji with dissatisfaction with his fat body.

"It's time to eat, it's time to eat." Without caring about Killua's mood, Mi Ji quickly walked to the dining table and sat down, and started eating directly

"I'm starting!" Killua's movements were not slow at all. He came to the dining table and was about to start eating.

Ji Qiu pointed at the two and scolded, "Wait for me, Mi Ji, Xiao Qi, have you washed your hands? I really don't have a tutor. I really want to see what your mother's face looks like!"

Killua complained: "You can't see it when you wrap a bandage."

Ji Qiu's electronic eyes flashed: "Xiaoqi, what did you say just now?"

"Hehe, I didn't say anything." After sticking out his tongue, Killua ran to wash his hands

He looked at Killua's back in anger. Kiko looked at the boy in the yukata who had washed his hands obediently and said softly: "Only Curt Jiang, he's so good."

"Yes, Mother." Curt said in a constant tone at the dining table.

"Good morning, it's such a pleasant morning." Geno, who had the 'Career Active Service' sign, walked out from the side.

Killua walked out after washing his hands: "Good morning, Grandpa Gno."

"Oh? Is there no breakfast for me?" Geno walked to the dining table, looked at the bowl on the table, and was stunned for a moment.

Kicho: "Ah, didn't my father get up early in the morning and eat it first?"

Tickling his head, Geno looked puzzled: "Is that true? I don't remember."

Waving his hand, Kichou said angrily: "My father is really, I forgot it in a blink of an eye, oh hehehe~"

Frowning, Geno searched for the memory in his mind: "Yeah, there is no memory at all." (That's right, don't bully the old man!)

Siba sat on the sofa and shouted again: "Dear, I still can't find the newspaper!"

"What are you talking about? Isn't it here? Look!" Unable to bear the cuteness of her husband anymore, Kicho walked over and handed him the newspaper.

Pushing away the newspaper handed to him, Xiba said: "What I am looking for is not a financial newspaper, but a sports newspaper" (why do killers read sports newspapers?)

"The thing with H is not allowed to be read, it is not good for children's education!" Ji Qiu cursed. (The thing with H is in the sports newspaper? Please tell me what sports newspaper.)

"How can this be done? I'm looking forward to watching that person while I'm snatching the tram." Xiba looked disappointed. (By the way, your personality is going to collapse.)

"What did you say?" Turning his head, a dangerous smell emanated from Kijo's body.

"No, there is nothing." As she looked straight, Xiba came to the dining table and sat down.

"What are you doing? Mi Ji, that's my food. Don't steal other people's things, you fat pig." Seeing his own things being eaten by his second brother, Killuo cursed.

After wiping the corner of his mouth, Mi Ji narrowed his eyes and fought back: "Hey, Xiaoqi, what is your attitude towards brother?"

"Ah? Are you going to fight? Be careful I'll dig out all your internal organs!" Killua threatened with glaring at her eyes and staring at her.

Mi Ji fights back: "If you have the ability, come on. I want to put a time bomb under your pillow and cut off your brain that is not enough!"

After making a face, Killua said, "I have a lot of brains, and I have less talent!" (Hey, G. called the police)

"Who is Xiaojie?" Mi Ji looked confused.

Listening to the quarrels coming from his ears, Kijo burst out: "Wait for me, Killua! Mi Ji! Don't quarrel with your brothers early in the morning! Can't you give me some peace of mind!"

Kijo continued: "Who do you guys look like? Only Curt Chan, who is so obedient."

"Yes, Mother." Curt's tone remained unchanged

At this time, the door beside it was opened, and the beautiful brother walked in.

"Oh, good morning, Ilumi~" Kicho said hello

Ilumi glanced at Killua with a expressionless face, and then said, "Good morning, mom, then I'm going to work."

Kicho: "Don't you eat breakfast?"

Yilumi nodded: "Yeah, I have no appetite in the morning."

"That's right, then, this is a lunch bento, with fried eggs and a lot of octopus sausages." Kicho took out a bento bag and handed it to Ilumi.

"Is there a rabbit apple? (It seems to be translated like this)" Blinking, Ilumi took the bento (what is the rabbit apple?)

Kitch said gently: "Of course there is something inside. After eating this, you have to work hard and kill a lot of them."

"Yeh" Yilumi nodded

Extending his finger, Kicho once again instructed: "Don't sleep in the ground, it's not good to have a cold" (ahhaha, forgive me for not being able to hold back)

"Yeah, I get it, then I'll leave."

“Be careful on the road.”

Seeing Ilumi's figure disappearing at the door, Kiko said with relief: "It's true that Ilumi has become very outstanding as the eldest son."

As he said that, he turned to look at Xiba: "Don't you think so? Dear, I've done better than you recently."

"Yes, that's it." Looking through the financial newspaper in his hand, a drop of sweat appeared on Xiba's forehead.

"Compared with him, the second son and the third son..." Kijo looked at Killua and Mi Kee

(The sound of a plate falling)

"Go, what's this? The throat seems to be burning." Killua covered his throat and lay on the table, the broken plate fell under his feet.

"Oh hehehehe~" Ji Qiu smiled proudly

"Did you get careless if you thought it was breakfast? Xiaoqi~"

"I have laid a lot of poisons in your dish that can kill dinosaurs with just a little bit" (Think carefully about why your son ran away from home!)

"Very, cough, cough." Killua looked at his mother with annoyance.

"Hahahaha, oh hehehehe~"

"Damn it, it's true that I shouldn't have returned here." Killua cursed inwardly.

"Okay, Curt, breakfast is over. Ignore your stupid brother, it's almost time for us to go out." Kicho came to Curt and took his hand.

"Yes, Mother" (*3)
To be continued...
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