Upon hearing this, everyone looked up in astonishment, clearly not expecting that Han Feng would find a girl to cooperate with him in the face of such a "dangerous" mission.
Hua Xiao glanced at Lu Yanting beside him and saw that the man had already frowned.
Hua Xiao shouted, "Han Feng, change it to someone else!"
"Why?" Han Feng was a little unconvinced.
Hua Xiao stood up abruptly. "This mission is too dangerous. What if you miss and disfigure the girl? You need to find someone else right away!"
Han Feng frowned, still clutching the slingshot in his hand. "Brother Xiao, you should know my skills. I've been good at using slingshots since I was a kid, and I hit the target every time. Your worries are completely unnecessary!"
Hua Xiao glanced at Lu Yanting beside him. The man remained seated, squinting at Han Feng.
Hua Xiao glanced at Han Feng with some annoyance. This kid had no sense at all. He took a deep breath and said, "How about this, I'll take her place? We're both completing the mission anyway, so it doesn't matter who you cooperate with!"
Han Feng pretended to be a little embarrassed, "Isn't this a bit awkward? If everyone keeps switching places like this, it'll be so boring. Games are all about the thrill. Don't worry, I definitely won't hurt her!"
Hua Xiao was speechless. Just as Lu Yanting was about to get angry, Qiu Mang said, "Okay, I can cooperate with Young Master Han!"
Han Feng looked at Hua Xiao and raised an eyebrow smugly, "See! The parties involved have no objections, Brother Xiao, you don't need to stop it anymore!"
Lu Yanting narrowed his eyes and looked at Qiu Mang, "Are you sure?"
Qiu Mang nodded and gave Lu Yanting a reassuring look.
Han Bing couldn't stand it anymore. "Hey! Han Feng! You have absolutely no manners. Are you joking about something like this? What if you actually hurt someone?"
Han Feng laughed in exasperation, "You guys are really going to go this far, aren't you?"
After saying that, he turned to look at Han Bing, looking heartbroken. "Especially you! Han Bing! Don't others know? Haven't you seen me use a slingshot to shoot birds since we were little? When have I ever missed? You even ate the bird meat with relish! And now you're questioning me?"
Han Feng was telling the truth, and Han Bing's momentum was instantly suppressed, but she was still somewhat unconvinced and muttered, "Can they be compared? One is a person, and the other is a bird!"
For some reason, Qiu Mang looked at Han Feng and inexplicably felt that he wouldn't hurt her, so she took a few steps back and asked, "Young Master Han, how's this distance?"
Hearing her voice, the Han siblings, who were arguing, stopped talking at the same time.
Han Feng was indeed very confident in his skills and could guarantee that he wouldn't hurt her. He only wanted to scare Qiu Mang, but he didn't expect that Qiu Mang would not only not be afraid, but would also cooperate very well.
"Uh... okay!" Han Feng hesitated for a moment before replying.
Someone nearby quickly handed Qiu Mang an apple, which she took and immediately balanced on her head without saying a word.
Han Bing was still worried, so she hurriedly found an umbrella from somewhere, rushed forward, opened it, and handed it to Qiu Mang, muttering, "Take it."
"Thank you." Qiu Mang took the umbrella, a warm smile playing on her lips.
Han Bing remained aloof, turning her head away and stubbornly saying, "You are, after all, my employee. I'm just worried that no one will make money for me."
After saying that, she ran away like a little rabbit.
Qiu Mang held a large blue umbrella in her hand, which almost completely covered most of her body, only revealing her bright eyes and the apple on her head. Lu Yanting finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.
With a "whoosh," the small plastic ball shot towards Qiu Mang like an arrow piercing the sky. Immediately afterwards, a bright red object fell to the ground with a "gurgling" sound, rolling a few times on the grass before slowly coming to a stop.
Only then did everyone realize that the apple had been shot down, and they began to clap and cheer.
Looking at the apple on the ground, Lu Yanting's tense expression relaxed considerably, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Han Feng slowly retracted the slingshot and carefully put it into his pocket.
Qiu Mang walked over gracefully. "Young Master Han, may I take a look at your slingshot?"
Upon hearing this, Han Feng quickly covered his pocket, saying, "No way! This is my family heirloom; I can't just show it to anyone!"
After saying that, he looked around at everyone and raised his voice, "Alright, let's continue the game! Next up is Miss Qiu's turn to spin the bottle!"
Seeing that he was adamant and unwilling to compromise, Qiu Mang had no choice but to give up.
She walked to the round table, and with a slight twist of her wrist, the bottle began to spin. However, when the bottle stopped, its mouth was perfectly aligned with her.
Qiu Mang wasn't very surprised. She stood up calmly and said, "Then, I'll make the same choice as Young Master Han earlier: let's play with slingshots!"
"Miss Qiu, please don't do anything reckless! Han Feng is quite skilled, you can't do this! If you hurt someone, it will be a huge problem!" Someone in the crowd shouted in great fear.
"Yes, Miss Qiu, please choose another one! Safety should be the top priority!"
"Yes, yes, that's too dangerous!"
Everyone chimed in with their own words, each afraid of becoming Qiu Mang's target.
Hua Xiao crossed his arms, a wicked smile playing on his lips, and said leisurely, "What are you afraid of? Miss Qiu hasn't even called her name yet! You're all so scared. I have an idea. How about this: last round, Miss Qiu was the target, so this time, let's switch roles. How about that?"
Upon hearing this, everyone immediately clapped and cheered, since as long as someone stepped forward to take charge, that would be enough.
Lu Yanting's thin lips curled up slightly, forming a faint arc, as he looked at Han Feng with an expression of anticipation.
Qiu Mang walked up to Han Feng, mimicking his earlier demeanor, and slightly raised his chin: "Young Master Han, please!"
What goes around comes around!
Han Feng pursed his lips, dusted off his hands, and reluctantly stood up, thinking to himself: I had just started to think more highly of this girl, but I didn't expect her to be so vengeful. Women really are petty!
Without hesitation, he picked up an apple, tossed it casually in his hand, then strode a little further away, steadily balanced the apple on his head, closed his eyes, and put on a tragic expression of a hero lamenting his loss.
As everyone watched Han Feng, this ready-made target, they whispered among themselves. Some thought that Han Feng had brought this upon himself; who told him to provoke a weak woman first? Now he was getting his comeuppance, and it was no wonder she retaliated.
However, gradually, everyone began to speculate whether Qiu Mang would miss or hit Han Feng. As they talked, the topic gradually veered off course, and in the end, they went from simply guessing to placing bets.
Half of the people on the scene shot at the apple and the other half shot at the Korean style. Lu Yanting glanced at the crowd indifferently and said with a slight parting of his thin lips: "Didn't anyone shoot at the apple?"
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