Chapter 1242: Taste
Ji Baimo kept looking at the small red lantern dangling in Yan Bai's hand, he pursed his lips, and said with a little child-like care.
"You haven't said Happy New Year to me yet." There was a bit of taste in his voice, as if he was eating the child's anger just now, hooking Yan Bai with one hand, looking at the lantern in Yan Bai's hand, he only felt a little unhappy, how old that little ghost is, he knows these routines.
"It's not the New Year yet." Yan Bai didn't seem to notice Ji Baimo's thoughts, she didn't take this matter to heart, she just took the small lantern and continued to walk along the road with Ji Baimo, this amusement park is an open amusement park, and every street in it is full of long street food and all kinds of fun gadgets, and there is no feeling during the day, but now that night is falling, there are brilliant lights everywhere, and no matter how cold people are in this environment, they will be infected.
The little boy who left quickly ran back to his parents, and the parents looked at their son in amazement, and at first they saw their son fall, and thought that their son would cry, but they didn't think about it, not only did they not cry, but they also got up by themselves, and gave their favorite little lantern they had just bought to a young girl.
"Dad, can I marry a daughter-in-law like that sister when I grow up?" The little boy tugged at his father's sleeve, and the figure gradually walked away, he glanced back at the pale figure in the distance, thinking about the eyes that had just stared at him, that sister was so cute, and he asked his father with a red face.
“???” The child's father was a little surprised, seeing that his son suddenly said this, he couldn't help but not know how to reply.
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Yan Bai and Ji Baimo stopped in front of a small stall, this is a stall with toy guns, the rules of the game are very simple, that is, design the balloons on the wall, hit the corresponding balloons, and you can get the gifts hanging on the hook below.
There were quite a few people playing in front of this small stall, but without exception, they didn't hit much, and most of them left discouraged.
There are four positions in front of the stall, with toy guns, when Ji Baimo and Yan Bai stopped, just a person left from the position, and the stall owner saw Ji Baimo and Yan Bai and hurriedly greeted him.
"Hey, two, would you like to give it a try?"
Ji Baimo glanced at the things hanging on the wall, and he didn't know what he liked, he took off his glasses and gave them to Yan Bai for safekeeping, Yan Bai stood beside him, he picked up the toy gun on the stall, aimed it at a certain position on the wall, and the round plastic bullet broke the balloon.
"Bang......" The thing fell to the ground with a sound, and the stall owner looked surprised before speaking.
"Young man, your marksmanship is okay, you are all college students, in this way, you still have four shots left, if you hit them all, I don't need money." This stall owner seemed to be a military weapon enthusiast, and his eyes brightened when he saw Ji Baimo's posture with a gun extremely standard.
Ji Baimo didn't have much interest in these things, and when he was about to put them down, a person came out of the crowd.
"I didn't expect to meet you here." The person who came was Mu Fan, who was now wearing civilian clothes, and he was a little less sharp than usual.