"These bowling balls are so interesting." Natalie smiled, reaching out to grab them.
"Sister Natalie, please wear gloves." Dudu said.
"Gloves?" Natalie was stunned for a moment. "No, no need." She waved her hand, grabbed an ice-sculpted bowling ball, slightly bent her knees, and threw the bowling ball in a standard posture.
"Hahaha, the track is so interesting, it's actually an ice track." Natalie was happy. "Hahaha, will the ice puck float from here?"
"No." Dudu said with a bulging mouth.
"Yeah, it would be perfect if it could float." Natalie said with a smile.
Dudu’s bulging mouth, the ice hockey ball will break if it falls into the water, it’s so cold.
"Hey, here comes Pandora."
"Well, Dudu saw it."
The villain ran over. "Hey, this is it?"
"Uncle, aunt, there are all bowling balls here." Dudu said.
"Bowling?" The man was slightly startled.
"Yeah." Dudu nodded his little head. "Little monkey, come here quickly."
Dudu waved his little hand and greeted the monkey spirit standing next to him scratching his head. "Bowling."
Dudu picked up the bowling ball and handed it to the little monkey. The little monkey stretched out his paw and grabbed it. "Hey, this monkey can really bowl."
"Uh-huh."
Dudu nodded his little head vigorously. "Little monkeys can do it."
The little monkey, as if to verify Dudu's words, slightly bent its hind legs and threw it hard. Although the movement was not very standard, it still hit the ball.
Ice bowling is different from indoor bowling. There are only three pins. The lanes are different. They are slightly shorter, not bad at all, and the ice surface is polished.
"There's something interesting about bowling in front of you."
"How do you play like this? How much does it cost per game?" the middle-aged tourist asked with a smile.
"No money." Dudu said, pointing to the donation box next to him. "This is to save the big white bear."
"Big white bear?"
"Polar bear huh?"
"Uh-huh."
"Donation box." The middle-aged man walked in. "One dollar for a hockey puck?"
"Hmm, uncle, do you want to donate money?"
Dudu said. "You can play without donating money, but you can only play once."
"Haha, I'll give you ten dollars." He said and handed the ten dollars to Dudu.
"If you don't want Pandora, just donate it in the box." Dudu said. "Dad always says that money should be put in the box and no one else should take it."
"Hehe, okay."
The middle-aged man put down ten dollars and walked over with a smile. "Hey, is this a ball made of ice?"
"Um."
"It's interesting." The middle-aged man smiled and called his fat son.
"I don't want to play with this." Little Fatty curled his lips and said.
"Brother, there are prizes for you." Dudu said.
"Prize, what prize?" Little Fatty was a little curious.
"Yeah." Dudu pointed at the bottle. "The bottles all contain prizes, and Pandora doesn't even know about them."
"Little monkey, you all have prizes." With that, Dudu pulled the little monkey, who was holding the bottle cap.
"Hey, it's candy." Dudu, hey, the little monkey quickly stuffed the candy into his pocket and covered his pocket.
"Hahaha, the little monkey is afraid that you will steal its candy." Little Fatty was amused by the little monkey. "Little monkey, look at me. If you win candy, I'll treat you to it."
As he said this, Little Fatty threw the ice ball hard, but unfortunately it fell into the waterway.
"snort."
"It's okay, son, continue." The middle-aged man said with a smile.
"Dad, teach me." Xiaopangdun threw away four of them, finally reacted, and looked back at his father.
"Okay, son, take a look clearly." As he said that, the middle-aged man picked up an ice hockey ball and threw it gently. The ice ball rolled along the ice path and all the way to the end, knocking off a bottle in the center.
"Wow, that's great."
"Prizes, prizes."
"I can't come here. Auntie will help little brother get the prize." Dudu waved his little hand and said.
Hank's farm employee smiled and nodded. "Okay, Pandora."
The girl picked up the bottle and handed it to Dudu, who handed it to Little Fatty. "Hey, it's so cold."
"Hey, what is this?"
The little fat man opened the bottle and poured out a coupon. He was a little confused. "Wow, the ice cream at the Lake Bottom Restaurant is delicious."
"Ice cream?" As expected, the little fat man's eyes lit up. "That's great."
The middle-aged man smiled. This was considered a marketing tool. It could attract customers to the Hudi Restaurant and contribute to charity. Moreover, it could also attract children to play.
What a good idea. Natalie also looked surprised. Han, how did he come up with such a good idea? This guy is not usually very smart.
"Hey, is this also a prize?" Little Fatty suddenly discovered that there were many dolls and some lucky bags on the table beside him.
"Well, this is also a prize."
Dudu said.
"Isn't it in a bottle?" Little Fatty asked curiously.
"This is the prize for the competition. You have to compete with the little monkeys. If you win the little monkey, you will get the prize." Dudu pointed at the big stuffed bear. "You have to win three little monkeys to get the big bear."
"If you win a little monkey, you can only get candies." Dudu introduced.
"Wow, is it true?" Little Fatty suddenly became energetic.
You know, there are empty bottles just now.
"Hmm." Dudu asked Xiao Pangdun. "Little brother, do you want to compete with the little monkey?"
"Competition, I want to compete." Little Fatty turned around and asked his father. "Dad, can I compete?"
"sure."
Here, the little fat man competes with the little monkey to attract a group of little people who just came over. "Wow, look, the little monkey competes with the fat man."
"Really, what is this?" Baobao and Maria were lurking, and they immediately spread bowling tips and various prizes to the crowd.
"Wow, is it true? It's so fun." As he said this, the little man pulled on his father.
The man handed his son twenty dollars, "Go ahead and exchange it for hockey tickets." "Twenty dollars," the little boy tiptoed, stuffed the twenty dollars into the donation box and received twenty hockey tickets.
The employee at the side led the little guy to the third lane to get the ball. The little guy was really good. He hit the first ball. "Look at me, the prize."
"Congratulations, kid, it's a bag of Hank the Bear candies, they taste very good." The girl smiled and handed the beautiful lucky bag to the little guy.
"Wow, it's so beautiful. Dad, Mom, look, please eat the prize I won, the candy." The little boy waved his little hand. This little guy didn't forget to hand the candy to the little girl next to him, whom he met in the car.
"Thanks."
The little girl took it and stuffed it in her mouth. It was so delicious.
The little boy chuckled and asked, "Nila, do you want to play? It's so fun."
"I want to play with the little monkey." Nila whispered.
"Little monkey?" the little boy said, slightly disappointed. "Auntie, I want to play with the little monkey."
"Are you going to compete?"
"Yeah." The little boy nodded vigorously.
"You need ten coupons to compete with the little monkey." The female farm employee said with a smile.
"I have, I have."
He said, holding up his coupons. "You still have nineteen more."
"This is yours." The girl took ten of them, smiled, and looked for Dudu.
Dudu patted the monkey spirit next to him and pointed to the fourth path. The monkey spirit got a small piece of fruit and ran off to compete.
Little Fatty, the game here has already begun. It’s the fifth inning. Compared with the complicated rules of bowling, bowling on the ice is much simpler.
"In ten rounds, whoever hits more hits wins."
Natalie muttered. "It's really easy."
It's just that the little monkeys didn't know what kind of training they were doing, but they were really good. The first five actually killed six bottles. The little fat guy only killed three. You know, the distance between the three bottles was a bit wide.
One ice ball can hit one, which is good. The little monkey actually killed two of them twice in one time. Although once, it rolled into the waterway, it still relied on two extraordinary performances to kill the little fat man.
"It's okay."
The middle-aged man comforted the little fat man.
"Little brother, you are the first in the competition, and this is a souvenir." Dudu gave a little bear to Little Fatty.
"Ah, they are so small." Little Fatty muttered. "Thank you, they are all so cute."
"Hehe, you're welcome."
The little man Dudu smiled. "Auntie, you have seen it all." The little man said to the two aunties beside him.
"I saw it."
"This is the little monkey who loves to eat fruits. Give them one at a time." Dudu said, handing the small fruit bag to the aunt beside him.
"Sister Baby, Sister Maria, let's go."
Little man, we are about to set off again, to the third point to guide the work and deal with these little animals and athletes. Master Dudu is the real mentor and authority.
There are nearly a hundred employees on the farm, but they are all students. Natalie is watching from the side. "Young devil, you are really amazing."
"Hey, are there any reporters?"
Natalie muttered. "So fast."
Little did Natalie know that Dudu had just been filmed in the Bear Tug of War team and uploaded to YouTube. There was an additional classified video for Hank Farm.
Suddenly, the number of clicks on the opening ceremony soared again, and the number of clicks on the opening ceremony was about to exceed 20 million.
But when she saw the reporter, Natalie's thoughts moved. She took out her phone, opened YouTube, and found the video of Hank's Farm. "Hey, isn't the video of Pandora's bear tug-of-war at the top of the homepage?"
"Almost one million clicks." Natalie almost screamed in surprise. This was only more than half an hour.
Looking at the opening ceremony below, the video, 19.5 million, Natalie was stunned, maybe in less than an hour, it would reach 20 million clicks, how long does it take, maybe 25 million
, it is even possible to break the record of 28 million.
“God, is it possible that the opening video of Hank’s Farm Winter Charity Animal Games could break YouTube’s single-day views record.”
"I can't believe it." Natalie was dumbfounded.
"I don't know, Han, do you know." Thinking of this, Natalie found Li Han's phone number and made a call.
Li Han is really busy right now. He is helping to forge iron at Niu Dahai Blacksmith Shop. "You're a good boy. If you have the strength, come back."
"no problem."
Li Han swung the hammer, causing sparks to fly and attracting more than a dozen tourists to watch.
"Old man, what are we fighting for?" Li Han asked.
"Boy, such a big meeting is in vain. Let's make a knife, a golden ring knife." Niu Dahai said.
Li Han Yile, Golden Ring Dao, sounds so familiar to me.
