Luo Fengtang came back to his senses and gave Chen'er a thumbs up: "Good boy, you really have a lot of tricks up your sleeve!"

Then, he took the bow and arrow handed over by Chen'er and said with a smile: "Although your results are daunting, surrendering without a fight is not my style, Luo Fengtang!"

After saying this, Luo Fengtang strode to the place where Chen'er had been standing just now, drew his bow and shot an arrow with ease.

Seeing Luo Fengtang's position and the way he drew his bow, Chen'er's pupils shrank slightly.

At first glance, he looks like a veteran!

When he saw Luo Fengtang narrowing his eyes and getting ready to shoot, Chen'er's little hand hidden under his sleeve subconsciously clenched his fist.

If dad also hits the bullseye, who will win?

Is it possible to add another round to kill two birds with one stone?

However, killing two birds with one stone has not been fully practiced yet, and you will always fail six out of ten times.

And look at dad’s posture, his arm strength, his solid base, his calm and majestic momentum like Mount Tai when he is aiming at the bull’s-eye and ready to go.

As an expert, Chen'er had a hunch that if he couldn't beat his father in this round, he would probably lose in the extra round.

I proposed this competition myself. It would be really embarrassing if I lost...

Just when Chen'er's heart was hanging, Luo Fengtang had already started to shoot. When he saw that the feather arrow was spinning rapidly and trying to slide out on a fixed track from the full moon's bow string,

Suddenly a hoarse bird call came from the sky.

I saw a gray-brown bird coming from that direction, and its destination seemed to be the big tree with a bird's nest behind them.

Chen'er has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and his eyesight is different from ordinary people. He can see clearly at a glance that the bird has a caterpillar in its mouth.

Chen'er suddenly thought of something in his mind, and was about to speak out to stop Luo Fengtang from shooting, but the arrow had already left the string...

Chen'er's heart felt cold, and she didn't dare to look at what was about to happen next. At the critical moment, she saw Luo Fengtang's wrist suddenly turn, and the string played.

It happened to hit the tail of the feathered arrow. This slight force caused the feathered arrow to shake. As it whizzed out, its trajectory deviated slightly.

The feather arrow flew out almost grazing the bird's feathers. Because the speed was so fast, the bird didn't even realize that it and the God of Death had just passed by each other.

It swept its wings and landed on the branch of the big tree behind everyone. The cry of the young birds suddenly rang out in the bird's nest.

The little pale yellow mouths looked up to the sky and opened wide, like blooming morning glory.

The bird fed the caterpillar in its mouth into the mouth of one of the young birds. Then another bird flew over from the other direction, also landed on the branch of the tree, and also fed the food in its mouth to the baby bird.

In the mouth of another bird.

The two adult birds flew away again after feeding...

All of this is seen in Chen'er's eyes.

Over there, Xiaoduo shouted in surprise: "Ah? My brother-in-law missed his shot? Chen'er won? Chen'er won!"

Da'an, Xiaojie, and Yang Ruoqing all ran to the target and looked at it carefully, and then returned.

"Tangyaozi, you missed the shot a little. Chen'er really won this round," Yang Ruoqing said.

Luo Fengtang's expression did not change, he smiled and nodded. Then, he came to Chen'er, returned the arrow to him and said: "Okay, you win, I lose, I am willing to accept defeat, and I will not force it in the future."

You call me dad, but the fact that we are father and son cannot change the fact."

Chen'er didn't reach out to catch the arrow, and her face didn't have the slightest bit of excitement and joy that should come from winning.

"Chen'er, you have won. You are better than your father. Isn't this the result you want? Why don't you silly boy laugh?"

Yang Ruoqing asked in surprise, pretending not to know anything.

In fact, she, an expert, had clearly seen the movements of Luo Fengtang's fingertips before.

If it hadn't been for his flick, the arrow would have definitely hit the target.

In fact, Luo Fengtang could hit the target in one fell swoop even while riding a horse. Yang Ruoqing had witnessed this with her own eyes several times.

This time, it is estimated that the father gave in to his son on purpose, or perhaps because of the bird that suddenly flew over, he was merciful.

But no matter what, between father and son, it is a good thing that the son wins. The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. The son has a promising future, and parents are happy.

"Chen'er? This silly kid, is he too happy?"

Yang Ruoqing asked with a smile again, and reached out to gently touch Chen'er's arm.

Chen'er just came back to his senses. He glanced at the bow and arrow handed over by Luo Fengtang, frowned and said, "How about another round?"

If there is another round, I may become a loser...

Unexpectedly, Luo Fengtang smiled and shook his head, saying: "No need, we already agreed before. One round will determine the winner or loser. Let's just end the competition here today."

"If you are willing, we can have another discussion as father and son another day," he said.

Then, he handed the bow and arrow to Chen'er again, "Your bow and arrow are a bit heavy, and the curvature of the bow is not suitable for your current arm length and strength. I will make a custom-made bow and arrow for you later.

Make sure it works for you..."

"Why?" Chen'er lowered his eyes and asked suddenly while standing there.

"What?" Luo Fengtang asked.

"I've seen it all," Chen'er said in a muffled voice, still staring at the toes of her feet.

"You can obviously hit the target, you can obviously beat me, why would you let yourself lose this competition for a bird?" he then asked.

"Did you give in to me on purpose? Let me tell you, I, Luo Xingchen, do things based on my own ability and don't need anyone to give in deliberately. Not only will I not appreciate it, but I will also feel that this is your humiliation to me!"

After hearing what Chen'er said, Luo Fengtang was startled for a moment, and then smiled generously.

"I don't mean to give in, I really don't want those young birds to lose their mothers just because of a little competition between our father and son!" he said.

Chen'er suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with shock.

Sure enough, he really lost the game because of the kindness of women.

If he had not been kind before, he would have won at this moment, but the bird would surely die.

While Chen'er was in a daze, Luo Fengtang's voice reached his ears again.

Besides, between you and me, father and son, is winning or losing really that important?" He leaned over and looked into Chen'er's eyes and asked.

"Every man wants to win and defeat his opponent!" Chen'er raised his head and said.

Luo Fengtang raised his eyebrows: "I have led troops and fought in wars for so many years, and I have never thought about winning or losing with anyone."

"I only compete with myself and compare myself with myself!"
Chapter completed!