Xiao Jinbao turned his head and immediately raised a beautiful curve.

Brother Jiayou’s hands are so warm!

Lin Jiayou held the air gun hand in hand, held Xiao Jinbao's little hand, and taught her how to shoot and aim, very seriously.

"Bang!"

The first shot failed.

"Bang bang!"

He shot two shots in a row, and one shot was shot.

"Oh! I hit it! Brother Jiayou! I hit it!" Xiao Jinbao happily let go of his hand and jumped and jumped.

"Well!"

She also kissed Lin Jiayou on the face: "Brother Jiayou is so awesome!"

Lin Jiayou's face suddenly turned red, but she was very happy.

When Yang Zhiyuan saw the scene just now, his eyes were about to fall to the ground, and he was so angry.

Brother Jiayou! Brother Jiayou! I know Brother Jiayou! Why don’t you call Brother Zhiyuan!

With the help of Lin Jiayou, Xiao Jinbao won nine out of fifteen shots, but he couldn't take away the big bear, but he also took a water warmer bag as a prize.

Seeing Xiao Jinbao staring at the doll Xiong Yiyi reluctantly, Yang Zhiyuan felt scheming in his heart.

Just as I was about to ask the boss for bullets, I was snatched by a fat guy.

"Boss, boss, come with a bullet for ten yuan!"

Behind Xiaopang, there was an adult man who looked like he was in his early 20s and obeyed Xiaopang's orders and did whatever he asked him to do.

"You go, if you don't hit ten shots, I'll let my dad fire your mom when I go back."

The little fat man is not big, but his tone is very domineering, which makes the people around him feel very uncomfortable.

The man behind Fatty immediately raised his air gun and started shooting.

Not to mention, this man's hit rate is really not low, and he also hit nine of his fifteen bullets.

"It's useless! I can't hit ten shots!" The little fat man was so angry that he grabbed the small stone on the ground and smashed it over: "You must have done it on purpose! Just one shot is almost there!"

"Stop! How do you hit someone?" Xiao Jinbao stopped him loudly.

The little fat dun looked up and said that he was a cute little girl, but he didn't know him: "I beat my family and I want you to take care of you!"

"It's wrong to hit someone!" Xiao Jinbao was dissatisfied. Has his parents never taught him such a simple truth?

"You just can't control it!" After the little boy said that, he made an ugly face at Xiao Jinbao, picked up another stone and smashed it at the man.

"Don't pay attention to him. The more you pay attention to him, the more fierce he will fight." Yang Zhiyuan stopped Xiao Jinbao who was about to step forward: "Look at me."

Yang Zhiyuan gave the boss 20 yuan readily: "Boss, come 30 yuan."

When Yang Zhiyuan was a child, he always liked to follow Yang Guofa's butt. At that time, Yang Guofa had not yet retired from the army and often took him to the shooting range.

The men in the shooting range also like this little doll. They always hold Yang Zhiyuan and teach him how to aim and shoot.

Therefore, shooting a gun is as easy as playing house for Yang Zhiyuan.

Sure enough, Yang Zhiyuan raised the stock and aimed at it in a pretty good manner.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

He fired five shots in a row, and he hit all five shots!

It attracted a lot of praise from the audience.

"Okay! What a sharpshooter!"

"This vision is really nothing to say! I'm still so young and have a bright future!"

"I think this kid won 20 shots even!!"

"Bang bang bang!"

There were several shots in a row, and they all hit.

Yang Zhiyuan scored 10 shots in a row!

"Wow! Brother Zhiyuan! You are so awesome!"

Xiao Jinbao was so happy! He hugged Yang Zhiyuan and jumped and said, "You have to have a bear! Brother Zhiyuan needs to have a bear!"
Chapter completed!