=、= Silly sister! This is really not pure jelly beans, so you can't eat it indiscriminately!

"That's all I have." Song Shuhang's innocent way.

Song Shuyu glanced at Song Shuhang silently, and could only look away.

"Shuyu, look, there's an air gun over there. Is it okay for my brother to give you a big rabbit? Song Shuhang pointed not far ahead, and under a few tents at the entrance of the zoo, weren't there air guns and rings or something.

Song Shuyu's eyes suddenly lit up, looked up at his brother, and asked, "Brother, will you do this?" ”

"So-so! Walk! Song Shuhang said modestly.

Song Shuyu has a skeptical attitude, isn't my brother just a driver?

If you talk about multiple identities - actors, the "Battle of the End of France" was quite good-looking.

For so many years, my brother told his family that his job was a "driver", well, an old driver!

However, as a driver, although you are modest on your face, what is the pride in your bones?

Is the driver so bullish now?

"Shuyu, what are you still doing? Come here! Song Shuhang took two steps and found that his sister didn't follow, so he turned around and said.

"Oh!" Shuyu took two steps and followed Song Shuhang's side.

Song Shuhang said earnestly: "There are a lot of people here, you have to follow me, what if you lose it?" ”

If he loses it, he can get it back, but I'm afraid that Shuyu will be afraid.

Shuyu glanced at Song Shuhang, "Brother, I'm ten years old!" I'm going to be eleven years old in the new year! In ancient times, I was half an adult! ”

"In ancient times, you should be married at your current age, and you will be able to get married in two years!" Song Shuhang said with a smile.

Shuyu's little face flushed, brother! How can you be so unserious!

"Brother! In ancient times, you can be a grandfather at your age! Shuyu rolled his eyes and shot back.

Knowing Strike - 1000 damage!

"Ahem!" Song Shuhang coughed a few times, strode forward, pointed to the front and said, "This is fun!" ”

Shuyu had a smug smile on his face, and he jumped up and down.

Ten dollars and twenty bullets, 15 consecutive hits can get a plush toy.

And Song Shuhang fell in love with a half-meter-tall soft and cute white rabbit and planned to give it to Shuyu.

"How many shots does this take?" Song Shuhang pointed to the rabbit and said.

The proprietress originally said that the one 15 times was smaller than the rabbit, so Song Shuhang asked.

The proprietress saw that there was a little girl next to him, and her appearance was quite pleasant, so she said, "It's also fifteen shots!" ”

"Thank you!" Song Shuhang thanked him.

Airsoft balloons, only five meters away, it's too easy!

After paying ten yuan, Song Shuhang took the air gun and fired fifteen shots in one go, at an extremely fast speed, as if he was in a flash of lightning.

The proprietress just turned around and blinked, and the fifteen balloons in the center of the first few circles of balloons all burst out!

"Damn! Look, there's a man of God over there! A voice came, he had just accidentally seen the whole process, he was killed for three seconds, and all fifteen shots were hit!

It's not going to be a retired special forces or something, right?

It's too late for everyone to look at it, so they only see the result but not the process.

"What? What's wrong? ”

"I heard that he fired 15 shots in a few seconds, and all of them were hit!"

"Impossible, right? Did he just shoot three times? ”

"Can you kill fifteen balloons with three shots? Silly or not? ”