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Chapter 847: I¡¯m Still That Boy (Part 1)

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    Originally, I was going to ride the Ferris wheel, but there are too many things to play along the way, and there are always a few things that can attract Yu Wenjing's attention.

    For example, playing balloons.

    Of course, Yu Wenjing's introverted personality does not like this kind of shooting. I only saw a few dolls on the booth, and I was a little moved.

    When Yu Wenjing slowed down a little, Zhou Liangan followed her gaze and asked with a smile, "Do you like shooting guns?"

    Yu Wenjing shook her head, "Nonot!"

    "That means you like dolls?"

    Zhou Liang'an's tone sounded very disdainful, as if it was unreasonable for a girl to like dolls, "You said that you are such a big man, why do you still like this kind of children's things? Boring!"

    Hu Lan and Ma Dongxi followed. When Hu Lan heard Zhou Liangan's words, he yelled like an old hen, "What nonsense are you talking about? Why can't you like dolls? You don't know us  Is there a girl living in these people's hearts?"

    "Don't you know that every teenage girl dreams of having a doll?"

    "You can comb her hair and dress her"

    Hu Lan's words expressed the thoughts of most girls. The little girl liked to play house since she was a child. In this family role-playing game, she always liked to pretend to be a mother and let the boys pretend to be mentally retarded sons.  Pick a few leaves as bowls and plates, and take out a lot of grass to put on the "plate" as a dish.

    In addition to playing house, dolls should be my favorite thing to play with, whispering to them, combing their hair, and making clothes for them. The easiest way is to wrap toilet paper around them and treat them as beautiful clothes.

    Just when Zhou Liang'an was disdainful of their teenage dreams, Hu Lan had already come to the small shooting range, "Boss, how much is it once?"

    "There is no charge for hitting all 10 rounds. There is also a reward, the doll with the largest first prize"

    "As long as you don't hit a round, it's two yuan!"

    "It's so expensive!" Hu Lan stuck out her tongue in fright, but Zhou Liang'an felt a little mocking, which made her very angry, and angrily took out two yuan from her pocket and handed it to the boss, "Load the bullet!  "

    Hu Lan felt that he was very powerful, and he had never seen him so generous when he was buying clothes. After giving the money, he said to Wen Jing, "You are starting to pick dolls!"

    Yu Wenjing really looked back and forth among the row of dolls, and finally chose a doll she liked the most. Zhou Liangan also took advantage of this time to light a cigarette and waited beside him.  Judging by the posture of Lan holding the butt of the gun with both hands, 10 bullets can hit five or six bullets, even if she stepped on dog shit.

    Sure enough, Hu Lan missed her first shot. After biting her lip angrily, Hu Lan turned her head to look at Zhou Liang'an for the first time, and found that Zhou Liang'an didn't laugh at her, and she was not too embarrassed to lift her head.

    Two dollars was just for naught, and the 10 bullets only hit three. Hu Lan's logic has always been very good. She doesn't like to find problems with herself, so she pointed at the gun and yelled at the boss.  "Your gun is wrong!"

    The boss rolled his eyes, "Little girl, be careful when you speak."

    "Opening the door to do business is about integrity. If you ruin my reputation like this, if it affects my business, will you pay for it?"

    Hu Lan said in her heart, although she hadn't touched this thing before, it wouldn't be just two or three shots, right?  No reason, there must be something wrong with the gun.

    But seeing the boss so fierce, Hu Lan hesitated again.

    "Horror in the nest!"

    Zhou Liang'an cursed, then took the gun from Hu Lan, "Let my brother show you what marksmanship is."

    "Bah! How much better do you think you can get?"

    This is Hu Lan's temper. Outside, she can't be fierce when she is not sure, but in her eyes, people like Zhou Liang'an are like paper tigers, who can scold them whenever they want.

    The boss asked Zhou Liang'an for money, but Zhou Liang'an didn't intend to give it to him, "Reload the bullet first, and I won't take your credit!"

    After pressing open the chamber, the boss stuffed the "bullet" into the chamber, and pushed in some with a steel needle, and then closed the bolt.  This kind of bullet should be called a flying needle to be more accurate. It is a steel needle with a red thread wrapped around it, like an ear of wheat. According to the relevant laws of the country on gun management, the lethality of this thing has reached a certain standard.  Operating this kind of shooting game in the park, after 20 years, will be sentenced to a heavy sentence, and the sale and purchase of air nail guns for decoration is prohibited, let alone such things.

      Although this kind of gun is not as good as live ammunition, the shooting accuracy is still very good within the effective shooting distance.

    Therefore, as Hu Lan said, if someone else's gun has a problem, it is pure fart.

    Zhou Liang'an fired 10 shots in one breath, and the explosion of the balloon reminded the people around him one by one that every shot hit.

    When the boss handed the doll to Zhou Liang'an with a dark face, Zhou Liang'an turned to look at Hu Lan, "Jackal, don't be angry, it's because my eyes are wrong, everything I see is crooked, so you will make it crooked  If I hit the target, I can hit it right, how do you say that? Hit it right when it¡¯s crooked.¡±

    "Hey, it's all my fault!"

    "Bah! What's the big deal?" Suddenly stomped his feet angrily, turned his head and left.

    Zhou Liangan handed the doll in his hand to Yu Wenjing, "Take it, childish ghost."

    Yu Wenjing hugged the doll tightly in her arms, she liked it so much that she didn't want to let go, and she secretly glanced at Zhou Liang'an from time to time, then unconsciously hugged the doll even tighter, as if she was hugging Zhou Liang'an  .

    Zhou Liang'an was not happy with the doll he gave to Yu Wenjing. On the contrary, being able to piss off Hu Lan to death would give him a sense of accomplishment. Of course, Zhou Liang'an is not guaranteed to win.  All fell into a disadvantage.

    For example, strength test boxing.

    Zhou Liangan already felt that he was awesome as soon as he hit the value of 400 with his fist.

    Hu Lan grinned disdainfully, looking very disdainful, Zhou Liangan said, "You can do it, come here!"

    "I'll do it!" Ma Dongxi stepped forward and punched him with a fist without saying a word, "One thousand"

    Zhou Liang'an moved his lips, with the same sour expression as Hu Lan just now, cursing and going to the next project, but Hu Lan bounced happily, the bad breath just now finally came out, he was in a good mood, Hu Lan looked at Zhou Liang'an's back  He shouted provocatively, "Zhou Liang'an, what's the matter with you? Smile, or come back and try again, maybe there is something wrong with the machine?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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