Ye Wujian and Liu Yue walked slowly in the park. [No pop-ups.]

The two walked there one after the other, and the moonlight shone silently on them. Ye Wujian turned his head to glance at Liu Yue and found that she was still immersed in what had just happened, with an unhappy and sad expression on her face.

Seeing Liu Yue's appearance, Ye Wujian couldn't help but say, "Sister Yue, don't bother. It's like this, but life in the bar is also very good, don't you like it very much? Even if you can't go outside, you can run your bar, expand it, and make it something you like. ”

Liu Yue on the side listened to Ye Wuji's words, couldn't help but sigh, thought about it, and felt that Ye Wuji's words were also right, but she always had a depression in her heart, so she was like this, and everything had to be figured out by herself.

Thinking like this, Liu Yue pulled a smile at Ye Wuji. When Ye Wujian saw Liu Yue like this, he also knew that she was forcing her to laugh at him. Maybe Sister Yue also understands, but he can't figure it out for a while.

Seeing Liu Yue like this, Ye Wujian didn't say anything, and the two walked like this.

As time passed, it gradually reached seven or eight o'clock, and the park gradually became lively, full of old people and children, some small couples who came out for a walk, and some vendors in the park set up small stalls in it.

Ye Wujian saw that the stall was so lively, so he said to Liu Yue: "Sister Yue, do you want to go to the stall over there to have a look, it looks like it's very lively, let's go and have a look." ”

Liu Yue was originally reluctant to go there, she had always disliked lively places. She thought about saying no, but Ye Wujian saw that she hadn't spoken for so long, so he pulled her straight over there, and Liu Yue exclaimed the moment she was pulled away.

Ye Wujian took Liu Yue to the front of the stall and found that there were all kinds of things. There are rings, there are doll-grabbing ones, there are shooting guns, and many other things.

Just as Ye Wujian and Liu Yue were attracted by other things, a sudden noise attracted their attention. They turned their heads to see that the noise was coming from a dart stall.

Ye Wujian pulled Liu Yue to the small stall. The closer you get, the clearer the sound you hear.

As soon as they approached, they heard a man shouting at the owner of the darts stall, "Your darts shop must be fake, otherwise why can't I throw darts for so long?" ”

When the boss heard it, he also scolded: "That's your own business, you can't blame me, it's obvious that your skills are not as good as others, and you want to say that I am fake, really!"

Hearing this conversation, Ye Wujian also guessed something, it must be that person who threw the dart many times and didn't hit it, thinking that it was the boss's problem, and the boss said that the person's strength was not good.

Ye Wujian turned his head and wanted to explain this to Liu Yue, but when he turned around, he found that Liu Yue still had such a sullen expression. Seeing Liu Yue like this, and thinking of what happened in the dart shop, Ye Wujian said to Liu Yue: "Sister Yue, let's play darts." ”

Liu Yue was already a little upset, and when she heard Ye Wujian say that she wanted to play darts, she just let Ye Wujian go.

Ye Wujian turned his head and shouted at the boss: "Boss, we want to play darts, how much is a game." ”

The boss who was already arguing was shocked by this shout, he didn't expect that someone would shout to play darts at this time, he subconsciously said, "Ten yuan and ten darts, throw 5 and you will have a gift, and you can choose all 10." ”

After hearing this, Ye Wujian said to Liu Yue: "Sister Yue, what do you want? Whatever you want, I will shoot it for you." ”

After the young man who was arguing on the side heard Ye Wuji's words, he couldn't help but look at Ye Wujian mockingly, and said loudly: "Hey, boy, don't talk too much, it's strange that you can throw so much into it." You see I'm so good and I don't throw it well, you still want to throw it all. ”

The boss on the side also said: "Yes, young man, if you throw them all, then you are very powerful, then I will choose what I have here, and you can give whatever you want." ”

Hearing the boss's words, Ye Wujian turned his head and asked Liu Yue: "Sister Yue, do you believe that I can throw it?"

Liu Yue glanced at Ye Wujian and then at the boss, shook her head, and said with a smile: "Well, I don't believe you can throw it." Although you are very good at kung fu, you can't just throw it. If you hit it, it's very, very powerful. ”

Ye Wujian heard Liu Yue's words, and saw that Liu Yue didn't believe him, so he said with a smile: "What's the use of being powerful, if you give me a poo, then I may still accept it." ”

Hearing Ye Wuqian say this, Liu Yue looked at Ye Wuqian speechlessly and said, You guy.

Just ask the boss to come with 30 darts. The man who quarreled with the boss saw that Ye Wujian only took 30 darts, thinking that he was winning by numbers. He counted the balloons on the wall and found that there were 32 balloons, thinking that this kid must be talking big, even if he shot accurately, one dart would not be able to shoot so many balloons.

Ye Wujian took the dart, picked it up with a smile, and shot the balloons on the wall one by one. When he shot the first one, everyone looked at him with bated breath, but Ye Wujian threw it casually and hit it. That person was very surprised when he saw that he was hit, thinking that Ye Wujian should just be lucky, it must be like this. Thinking like this, he smiled and looked at Ye Wuji.

But the next picture made that person's eyes widen, only to see Ye Wujian holding a dart every time, throwing it casually, but he could just throw the balloon. Sometimes he also turned his head to talk to Liu Yue, and he could still shoot.

This stall slowly gathered more people to watch Ye Wujian throw darts because of Ye Wujian throwing darts. The people gathered were amazed every time they threw darts for Ye Wuji, and everyone's shouts came one after another, attracting more people to come over.

Slowly, there were only 2 darts left on Ye Wuji's note, but there were still four balloons on the wall. The boss on the side couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that there were more balloons than darts. Thankfully, if there were more darts than balloons, he would have lost, and he would have to lose so much. Although it was said to be a "false alarm", the cold sweat on the boss's body still flowed.

The young man on the side couldn't help but be happy when he saw Ye Wujian like this, fortunately he had already seen it, otherwise if this kid continued like this, the limelight would be there for him at that time, thinking that he hadn't shot any of them before, it would be a shame.