"Something's going on. It just ended. He wants to try out the feel first."

Baibai Tuanzi is no longer a panda.

Yes, that depends on whether the stall owner is "cheating".

Yun Zijin and Lu Yunque bought new raincoats and put them on before sitting on the carriage.

"He'll teach you."

“Go and try it!”

Next, Mu Cangque opened Lu Yun continuously almost without stopping, completing 10 balloons in a row.

Mu Cangque took out his mobile phone and scanned 20 yuan for the boss.

"What if you want to give it a try?"

"Look at him, his boyfriend hits wherever he points, and he hits just like you!"

"good."

When Mu Cangque saw Lu Yun, he weighed it and tried the feel of it.

"Yes, how much?"

Cong Fengye hit Lu Yun again, and he hit him again, but it just brushed the edge of the balloon.

"You two want to play too?"

Cong Fengque originally wanted to leave, but thinking that Gong Danlu might be disgusted by the blue and white fat man, he asked casually.

To be honest, it's not far from the real thing.

Gong Danlu directly scanned 20 yuan and gave it to the boss.

"There's no regression. Adjust it and try again."

However, Mu Cangque didn't say it out loud.

"If you're scared, just shout it out."

Suddenly I didn't regret suggesting to play that.

The boss smiled and said, "I have been running that stall for so long, but there are only a few people who can hit 10 balloons in a row. If it is so difficult to hit them, how can I make money?"

Gong Danlu stood beside Mu Cangque holding the blue and white fat man. He took out his mobile phone and took several close-up photos of Cong Fengque's face while he was aiming.

20 yuan per time, 20 bullets.

Lu Yunque grabbed Yun Zijin's hand to comfort her.