She looked around the entire children's play area for a week, and finally chose a project that looked less intelligent, poking Ji Shao's name: "Son, is it okay for Dad to take you to shoot a gun?"

Ji Shaoyi: "..." Get out of your mom son.

He looked in the direction of Lang Qiao's finger and saw a stall where he shot and won the gift, with all kinds of dolls hanging on it.

The largest bear doll is taller than Lang Qiao.

So he patted Lang Qiao's head, curled the corners of his lips, and took the advantage without hesitation: "Be good Qiao Qiao, uncle wins Bear, can you be a sister for you?"

Lang Qiao: "..." Get out of here, you are a sister, who are you calling me a human being?

She rolled her eyes and was about to take back his right to play games. Ji Shaoyi had already pressed her shoulders and pushed her to the street stall of the shooting game with big strides.

After paying the money, he pulled the bolt and waved his hand with confidence, "Who do you want? Tell me to my husband."

Those who don’t know would think he can win every shot.

Before Lang Qiao could speak, the stall owner suggested with a smile on his face: "If it's the first time I play, I suggest starting with a simple play."

As he said that, he also took out a doll the size of a keychain, "For example, you can get it by breaking a balloon."

Mr. Ji glanced at the ugly keychain that cost less than one dollar, thinking whom he looked down on?

He paused his mouth in disgust and said, "How many balloons dolls do you need to break?"

"Around 2,20..." The stall owner seemed to have never seen such a crazy person in the past few years, so he was a little stuck in his speech.

Then he saw that the young man in front of him sneered coldly and said, "Only 20?"

As he said that, he raised his gun and aimed at it, saying, "It is recommended to change it to 200 next time, otherwise he will lose money."

Stand owner: "???" No? What does only 20 people mean?

Who the hell are you?

Do you know how hard this thing is to fight?

Do you know how many young men who are as pretentious as you end up walking empty-handed?

After silently dissipating his pretentious behavior in his heart, the stall owner sat on the pony stool in a steady manner, looking like "I'm just waiting" to see you slap in the face.

With a "bang", Ji Shaoyi fired the first shot. The plastic bullet didn't even touch the edge of the balloon.

The stall owner suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a gloating voice: "Look, it's very difficult to tell you."

Ji Shaoyi laughed softly and said indifferently: "First, test the sight first."

The stall owner: "..." is not very skilled and has a very professional wording.

As soon as this thought came out, he heard a "bang" sound again, and another bullet was fired.

The next second, a balloon that was hanging not far away, blew in the wind and exploded with a "snap".

The stall owner was so scared that he was shocked and subconsciously sat upright, thinking no? It must be a coincidence...

He cheated in this area... Oh no, he has been working hard for so many years, but he has never met anyone who can win his stall bear away.

This person must be just lucky!

He was numbing himself when he heard a "pop" sound again, and another balloon exploded...

After trying twice, Ji Shaoyi became more and more agile as he hit, and his speed became faster and faster. Every time he shot a bullet, he would blow a balloon.

In an instant, the sound of "slap" in the stall continued to spread, as lively as if setting off firecrackers, attracting passers-by that couldn't help but stop and watch.

After a while, a lot of people gathered at the stall.

After playing twenty balloons, Ji Shao carried a gun to his shoulder, raised his eyebrows to the stall owner and said, "How about it? Do you think my suggestion to change it to 200 is not bad?"

The stall owner's face turned green, thinking that let alone change it to 200, just your skill that you can get is changed to 2,000, which is not enough for you to be so...

The fucking thing you were the stall owner opposite who hired money to smash the situation?

He smiled bitterly and nodded without hesitation, "I think your advice is good, so let's start from now on."

As he said that, he rubbed his hands awkwardly, and said with a look of apology: "Because I didn't prepare enough today, there were not 2,000 balloons on the entire stall, so..."

Before he could finish his words, he saw Ji Shaoyi having a bastard and smiled and said, "It's okay, I can come back tomorrow."

Stand owner: "..." I'm fucking...

Why would he do it and leave overnight?

He has been in the world for so many years, but he has finally met an opponent...

What's even more excessive is that the man reached out and took out a hundred-dollar bill from his wallet, and took a stunning look at him and said, "Just let me just be a member. Anyway, my home is not far from here, and I can come here to play every day."

Stand owner: "..." Listen? Is this the fucking human words?

This man won his street bear, but he actually wanted to bankrupt him?

He took a deep breath, suppressed the urge to curse and returned Ji Shaoyi's 100 yuan, and even searched for fifty: "How about this, I'll treat you to you, so you can go to the opposite side to play."

Spending fifty dollars can not only eliminate disasters for oneself, but also make its competitors bankrupt, which is also worth the money.

In this way, Ji Shaoyi not only did not spend a penny to play the game, but also made fifty.

He took the fifty dollars given by the stall owner and glanced at the opposite stall, and found that there was an oversized rabbit doll hanging on the stall opposite, which was even more cute than the bear doll in this house!

The boy was hit by the heart and rubbed Lang Qiao's head on the spot, "Be good Qiao Qiao, see if the uncle wins over the cute rabbit on the opposite side!"

Lang Qiao: "..." Rabbit, you mom, Rabbit, can you speak well?

She rolled her eyes silently, and watched her stupid son go to the opposite side like a husky with a reincarnation.

Unfortunately, as soon as he reached halfway through, he saw the stall owner opposite him seem to be hiding from the plague and began to pack up his things on the spot.

While cleaning up, he said, "I've closed the stall."

Ji Shaoyi: "..." Isn't it?

Is this scary?

He was turned away by the stall owner opposite and came back in shame with the fifty dollars.

He even slapped the money in front of the stall owner: "Boss, come another fifty-dollar bullet."

The stall owner: "..." Let's have a hammer, this is my money!
Chapter completed!