The lights come 12

The young man in blue was the first to jump out and coax, he wanted to make it difficult for Yu Jing to ride the tiger and had to agree, but he didn't expect Yu Jing to respond, and everyone was a little surprised.

No matter how powerful Yu Jing is, dragging me, a person who has never even pulled a bow, will not be able to win against these people who can't leave their swords all day long. But it's not a big game, they just have fun.

Jade Jing picked out the lightest and softest bow for me, but I still couldn't pull it up, and the arrow flew only one step away, causing the people next to me to laugh. Other people laughed at me to humiliate me, they laughed at me just because I thought what I did was funny and not malicious.

This is my first time shooting arrows, I used to see my brother and they open the bow and lead the arrow easily, I tried it myself to know how difficult it is, it would be good to shoot under a strong bow, let alone hit the bull's-eye again and again. They are still moving creatures when hunting, and I have to say that this does require a certain amount of talent to integrate agility, strength, and prediction, and they can shoot steadily at the target the moment they pull away.

Jade Jing winked at me, and I twisted my eyebrows in confusion, and he pointed to the arrow at my feet, and then to the bull's-eye, and I immediately understood. I picked up the arrow that had fallen on the ground, ran to the target 100 meters away, and stuck it in the bull's-eye, and pulled out all the other arrows on the target - the last action I added myself.

In the dumbness of everyone, I ran to Yujing's side to ask for credit, he patted my head and praised me for doing a good job, and the people next to me didn't say anything to me, and protested against Yujing's scoundrel.

Yu Jing ignored the complaints of the crowd and patiently taught me by hand: "You see, when you pull the string, you have to pinch your index finger and middle finger, and your arms should be pushed back together, aligned, and then - loose!" "Although he held my hand, he didn't use much force at all, and the arrow drew an arc and pierced lightly at the edge of the target, and anyway, it still hit the target.

Seeing this, the blue-clothed young man smiled mercilessly: "Your master is also known as a sharpshooter who wears Yang in a hundred steps, you have been guided by him all the year round, why don't you get a bit of true inheritance, such a soft bow can't be pulled!" ”

Yu Jing took the bow and arrow in my hand and put it on the bow case on the side, and said to the man: "A person who is smart and yin can teach it, and he can't easily show his true skills, but you are different, I teach you every day, and I haven't seen you grow any way." ”

"It's just that others say this, except for the little girl present, you have the worst archery skills, it's enough that he doesn't make jokes about you, you have to come over and make fun of him." The person next to him patted the young man in blue on the shoulder and signaled him to do it himself.

They laughed at them, and I wasn't interested in listening to them, so I sat and waited for the next round of competition. The boys in front of me stood tall in a row, and I couldn't see anything, and my eyes looked around, fixed on the wild flowers that grew along the edge of the fence. Those flowers don't look like wildflowers that can be seen everywhere, they should be seeds that have been left somewhere, and after a few spring rains, they bloom with the wind. The purple petals stretched out like a large butterfly about to fly.

I picked one and put it on my nose and smelled it, only the sweet and sour taste of the flowers and leaves, not even the slightest floral fragrance, but there was a lot of pollen, which pounced on my face, stinging painfully and itchy.

I scratched it a few times, but the oil paint was all over my hands, and I rubbed it on my sleeve a few times and it didn't get it clean, and my face became more itchy. The people next to me were talking to Yujing, but he suddenly turned around and asked me what was wrong.

I hid my hand with a colorful oil paint, and held the flower with a clean hand and smiled at Yujing: "The flowers I picked are not good-looking!" ”

Yu Jing pointed to her face and chuckled, "Dirty, do you want to wash it with me?" ”

I refused again and again, saying, "No, this is the best-looking, don't you like it?" ”

Yu Jing smiled brightly, and her eyes completed a crescent moon: "I like it very much~"