Chapter 253: Falling Behind Will Get Beaten
"Yan Fei, stop her!" Rong He suddenly said.
After saying that, he turned around and took Baoya and Madam Rong to the direction where they parked the carriage.
But the other party was a girl. As soon as Yan Fei approached, Du Qian burst into tears and could not get close to her at all.
Du Qian's junior sister named Yang Runan took the opportunity to slip away and stop Bao Ya and the others.
Looking at the girl in black standing in front of them, Baoya pursed her pink lips tightly.
She should be able to beat him, but she doesn't want to.
This is in the capital, she can't cause trouble for the Rong family.
"Okay, I'll compete with her." The little girl pouted and agreed reluctantly.
"That's right, why didn't you agree earlier?"
Yang Runan clapped his hands and put away the sword in his hand.
"Baoya, do you really want to compete with Du Xi? She's a lunatic, and I'm afraid you'll be bullied."
Rong He looked worried and glanced at Yang Runan who was standing in front of them: "Let's ignore her. There are so many people coming and going on this street. She wouldn't dare to do anything."
Baoya shook her head. "It's okay, Brother Rong. Since Du Qian has repeatedly troubled the martial arts apprentices before, if we leave today, she will definitely go to the Rong Mansion gate to block us every day. It's better to deal with it all at once."
That's true. Rong He sighed, "Then you must be careful. I will let Yan Fei watch from the side. If she dares to bully you, she will definitely not show mercy!"
"Yeah!" Baoya responded heavily and smiled at Ronghe.
"Ruoruo, we...we are not going home?" Madam Rong's timid voice suddenly rang out.
She was standing behind Baoya at this time, holding the corner of Baoya's clothes.
Baoya turned around and patted Madam Rong's arm, saying softly, "Grandma, I want to play pot-throwing again. Can you watch from the side?"
"Still playing?" Old Madam Rong was obviously a little unhappy. She didn't like those two girls dressed in black.
Ruoruo, who looks fierce and bullies her, must be a bad kid!
“Well,” Baoya nodded and coaxed Madam Rong, “Grandma, choose another thing you want and I’ll win it back for you.”
Hearing her say this, Madam Rong was happy again: "Okay, my Ruoruo is the best!"
The few of them walked back to the stall. The stall owner knew what was going on at a glance, but he didn't dare to intervene.
On one side is the daughter of the chief escort of the Flying Tiger Escort Agency, and on the other side is the young master of the Rong family, who is accompanied by his younger sister and his grandmother. It is not easy to offend both sides.
There were a wide variety of prizes on the stall. Madam Rong looked for a long time but couldn't pick out the one she wanted.
"Ruoruo, choose," she said, "Ruoruo, pick the one you like."
"Okay." Baoya responded and immediately fell in love with a small wooden pendant.
It is a small carved wooden sword, the size of a palm, but very exquisite. It should look great for Brother Xiaojing to hang it around his waist.
"Hey, did I say we were going to compete in pot-tossing?"
Du Qian's somewhat unhappy voice sounded. She didn't like being led by the nose by this little girl.
"Then what's the point of competing?" Baoya turned to look at her, "Anyway, I won't fight with you."
Du Qian thought Bao Ya was afraid of her, and immediately became proud: "Alright, let's not fight, let's compete in pitching pots."
"But I get to set the rules. We're competing in blind pitching!"
Baoya: ...
She pursed her lips and stopped talking. It really wasn't okay to just blindly vote for her.
Scratching her soft little cheeks, she suddenly understood what her master meant when he said, "Those who fall behind will be beaten."
In fact, when they were practicing walking on the plum blossom pole with Brother Xiaojing in Taohuayuan, Nan Xuan asked them to walk with their eyes blindfolded for a while.
But she was too afraid of being fallen, so every time she blindfolded herself, she would try to be clever. She would either let Jingzhen hold her hand, or secretly leave a small gap in the silk cloth covering her eyes, or fold it thinner to let light in.
"What? Are you scared?"
Seeing that she didn't say anything, Du Qian looked at her proudly with her arms folded.
"I'm not afraid, let's compete!"
The little girl gritted her teeth, stomped her feet, and responded with full momentum.
"Okay!" Du Qian curled her lips and waved to Yang Runan beside her.
Yang Runan quickly brought over two pieces of black soft silk cloth and handed them to her.
Du Qian handed one of the pieces to Bao Ya: "What's your name? I don't want to be accused of bullying a wild girl with no name!"
Bao Ya glared at her, gritting her teeth. "Yun Ran! We don't even know who the defeated opponent is!"
"Hahaha," Du Xi was immediately amused by her, "So fierce, will you catch anyone?"
"snort!"
Baoya took the silk cloth from her hand, turned her head away and ignored her.
Soon, both sides were blindfolded, standing outside the drawn line, ready.
In order to be fair and just, the stall owner, Yang Runan and Yan Fei jointly made the decision.
After both of them had gripped the short arrows tightly and got into position, the stall owner said "start", and the two little girls threw the short arrows in their hands in unison.
Clang!
Du Xi made the shot.
"Senior sister is so awesome!" Yang Runan on the side immediately clapped his hands and cheered.
However, Baoya didn't win.
Rong He clenched his fists and his face turned red with anger.
"It's okay, Baoya, come on!"
After he finished speaking, he glared at Yang Runan over there and shouted, "It hit, so what? It's no big deal! This is only the first arrow!"
"Hmph! My senior sister won, that's amazing!" Yang Runan challenged him with his hands on his hips.
Rong He was so angry that her eyes widened, and she really wanted Yan Fei to beat her!
Soon, the two picked up the second short arrow.
Rong He felt nervous when he saw Bao Ya's serious attitude.
I was also afraid that Yang Runan’s noise over there would affect Baoya’s mood.
He looked up at Yan Fei who was standing behind him with a serious expression, and wondered whether he should ask Yan Fei to shut up this girl.
Jingzhen and Nanxuan came out of Mingwuju. They originally wanted to go back to Baidouxuan directly, but the street was bustling with people gathering here.
He listened for a while and got the general idea that there seemed to be two little girls playing the game of throwing pots with their eyes blindfolded.
"Go and have a look," he said.
Nan Xuan raised an eyebrow and turned the empty wine bottle in his hand: "Why? Do you think it's Baoya?"
Jingzhen nodded.
If it really was Baoya, she would probably lose with her mediocre skills.
Seeing that his steps were getting faster and faster, Nan Xuan also became interested.
Chasing after him, he leaned over to whisper in his ear, "No way, no way, you're going to help that silly girl cheat?"
Jingzhen ignored him and just quickened his pace. Soon he left him far behind.
Nan Xuan looked at his hurried back, but was in no hurry to chase him. He continued to stroll leisurely.
Then he smacked his lips, shook his head and sighed, "Hey, I told you that falling behind will get you beaten, but you silly girl just wouldn't listen."
"I've been lazy and not practicing properly, but now I've learned a lesson. After experiencing the harsh treatment of society, I should know how to work hard, right?"
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