On the left hand side of the old man, there is a couple in their fifties, the man is burly, his face is calm, and Meng Yi Mengfang is very similar, at first glance it is a father and son, and the woman's figure is slightly fat, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Behind the old man was a man in his forties, with a long face and detailed eyes, and the man stood there casually, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, making it difficult for people to breathe.

"Brother Cheng, this is my grandfather." Xu Yin stood up and introduced Cheng Shen.

"Hello grandpa!" Cheng Shen hurriedly bowed.

"This is my uncle and aunt."

"Hello uncle and aunt!"

"This is Uncle Qian, Uncle Qian is a staff member next to my grandfather, and I grew up in my family from now on."

"Hello Uncle Qian!"

From the moment he entered the door, Cheng Shen kept bowing and saying hello, and he was not idle for a moment.

However, none of these four people spoke, and Cheng Shen could only appear in the middle of the room in embarrassment.

"Grandpa, it's noon, let's have dinner! I'm hungry. Xu Yin walked up to the old man, trying to break the dull atmosphere.

The old man was unmoved, a pair of eagle eyes stared at Cheng Shen, and slowly spoke, "My Meng's food is so delicious?" ”

Xu Yin's face instantly darkened a little.

"Boy, Yin Yin is my only granddaughter, I grew up watching her, why did you take her away from me?" With the old man's words, the living room was suddenly full of slaughter.

Here it comes! The old man was starting to embarrass me.

Cheng Shen straightened his chest and took a deep breath, "I don't have much money, and I don't have a house in the imperial capital, but I have a true heart, I like shade." ”

"Haha!" The old man's tears of laughter came out, "Another mouthful, you say you have sincerity, and we can't see it, but it's better than those nouveau riche who come up and show off how much money they have." Boy, have you ever heard the phrase that the heart is not enough? ”

The old man pointed at Shen, "Young man, if you only have one heart, I advise you to leave early!" What I lack most is people's hearts. ”

Cheng Shen was blamed by him, completely forgot about his nervousness, and he said loudly: "There is no sentence in my dictionary that I have more than enough heart and not enough strength, how big my heart is, how big my strength is!" ”

"Oh? The cowhide blows very loudly! Meng Yi Mengfang, you two try his strength, if it turns out to be a big talk, just throw me out. The old man pointed to the Montessori brothers standing in the doorway.

"Grandpa, how can Big Brother Cheng compare to Big Brother and Second Brother? You're bullying people, it's not fair. Xu Yin's little face turned snow-white, and her beautiful eyes were covered with a layer of mist.

The old man was unmoved, "Yinyin, grandpa, this is for your good, a powerless person is not worthy of you, and he can't enter the door of the Meng family." ”

Old man Meng has been fighting horses all his life, and Jin Ge Iron Horse values the backbone and blood of men the most.

Cheng Shen felt sorry for Xu Yin, didn't make any arguments, and turned his face to Meng Yi, "Compared to what?" ”

"Follow me!" Meng Yi took the lead and led everyone down to the basement. There is an extremely spacious indoor shooting range.

"Next!" Meng Yi threw a pistol to Cheng Shen, "Ten rounds of ammunition per person, the one with the highest number of rings wins, I'll come first." ”

Meng Yi raised his hand, raised his gun, held his breath, and narrowed one eye.

Syllable......

A gunshot rang out, and a hole appeared in the opposite target.

Bang Bang Bang ......

Meng Yi shot ten shots in a row.

The automatic target machine sent the target to the front, and Meng Fang and Uncle Qian checked it, 93 rings.

Meng Yi shook his head in frustration, obviously dissatisfied with his results.

Uncle Qian glanced at Meng Yi and didn't speak. He knows Meng Yi's shooting level too well, not to mention 100 rings of ten bullets, 99, 98 is still no problem. Now that he only played 93 rings, there is no doubt that this big brother feels sorry for his sister.

It's just that even the 93rd ring is as difficult as a mountain for a civilian who has never touched a gun.

"It's your turn." Meng Yi glanced at Cheng Shen. I said in my heart, sister, my brother can only help you get here. Whether it is successful or not depends on this kid.

Under everyone's gaze, Cheng Shen swept the gun in his hand and stood in front.

Xu Yin's heart was in his throat, and he didn't dare to look at Shen at all, folded his hands and prayed silently.

Cheng Shen did not stand sideways like Meng Yi, but faced the target head-on, squatted slightly, held the gun in both hands, and opened both eyes to see the target in front of him.

Meng Yi and Meng Fang immediately frowned, Cheng Shen's movements were not standard at first glance, and he was 100% novice.

Meng Fang muttered in a low voice, "This kid has watched too many shootout movies, right?" How can there be such a target? ”

Meng Yi didn't squeak, but judging from his expression, he didn't have much hope for Cheng Shen.

Syllable......

The gun went off, but it didn't miss the target.

Although the target was far away, everyone could still see that there was a gun hole on the target, but it was not the Ten Rings.

Cheng Shen shook his head, obviously dissatisfied with himself.

Meng Yi is surprised, is this kid a practitioner? In this posture, you can even get on target.

Cheng Shen was about to fire the second shot, when Old Man Meng suddenly spoke, "Wait, look at how many rings that shot just now?" ”

The mobile target machine sends the target over, Seven Rings.

Xu Yin was overjoyed and ran to Cheng Shen's side to cheer for him. She didn't dare to expect Cheng Shen to defeat her eldest brother, as long as she didn't lose too badly, maybe her grandfather would still be accommodating.

Old Man Meng glanced at Cheng Shen meaningfully, and said in a deep voice: "Go on!" ”

Cheng Shen still maintained the posture just now, raising his hand and raising his gun.

Syllable......

The second shot, the eight rings, was one more ring than just now.

There was a hint of approval in the old man's eyes.

Xu Yin applauded happily, and Cheng Shen's performance made her see the dawn.

The third shot, the Nine Rings. Meng Yi and Meng Fang's eyes were straight.

Could this kid be the legendary sharpshooter? Every shot is improving! It's not easy.

Fourth shot, ten rings.

Fifth shot, ten rings.

In the stunned eyes of everyone, Cheng was as calm as a mountain, and he hit ten rings one after another.

Cheng Shen beat the rise, and with the last shot, he turned around, turned around and shot, snap! Still ten rings.

"Good! Good marksmanship! Meng Yi was convinced, although he deliberately released water just now, but Cheng Shen's last shot completely convinced him. I don't even aim, this is the highest level of shooting guns by feeling, and I will never reach it.

"Brother Cheng, you're amazing, we've won." Xu Yin happily got carried away, and threw himself into Cheng Shen's arms in excitement.

The cold and warm nephrite entered his arms, and Cheng Shen's happy snot bubbles came out.

Fortunately, there is a VR system and a cultivation function, otherwise how could I have played such a good result.

In the VR system, "Zombie Siege" and "Mercenaries" are both shooting games, and Cheng Shen has spent a lot of time and energy in them, and the marksmanship attribute has been as high as 95, to put it mildly, he is now a sharpshooter.