Hearing that it was the bullfighting festival, Parker, who retired from the special arms military academy, got excited and stood up immediately.
"Are those bulls on the field the ones that touched my butt just now?"
Hans punched him and said, "Do you have any common knowledge? The cattle in the arena are specially fed, and they rarely see people."
"Well, these bulls will be fed for about five years before they can come onto the stage."
George added. Parker was stunned. It seemed that he didn't know it.
Listening to the vigorous and unrestrained music, Klova and Gina couldn't sit still any longer. They put down their bowls and chopsticks,
"Let's go and have a look. I've always been curious about the ox fighters."
Klova's ambitious look made Gina's eyes float. The two of them understood what they meant and looked at Watson carefully.
Seeing that he nodded slightly, the two women smiled gratefully and ran over with the confused Gaby.