Gu Ziyu filmed this scene, zoomed in, blurred the background, added filters and halos, and sent it to the family group, which was praised by everyone.

Gu Ci clicked to save, Gu Ziyu already had a hand in taking pictures, and it was like a poster, Gu Ci especially liked the atmosphere of this photo, Lu Zhiyuan saw that she liked it, and bought a few more ribbons of different colors.

Gu Ziyu disliked the quality, "It's so inferior." ”

"The small porcelain sacks are beautiful." Ji Hui said with a smile.

Lu Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, what are you doing robbing my lines?

A few people went to the night market, the atmosphere was very harmonious, Jiang Junlin followed the whole process silently, what Ji Hui bought, he followed the payment, and walked on the ATM.

Ji Hui bought a little local snacks, and deliberately took advantage of Jiang Junlin's inattention to stuff a sour date into his mouth, the strange taste filled his senses, Jiang Junlin almost scolded, but Ji Hui ran away in a daze, Jiang Junlin didn't vomit, nor did he eat, Zhang Qiang almost stretched out his hand to make him spit it out.

This journey has definitely been a challenge for his career.

It was his fault that the master was attacked, even if it was a snack attack.

It's so hard!

The night market is lively, but the materials are not abundant, it can be said that it is scarce, a few people walk around in twenty minutes, Gu Ziyu likes the prize Winnie the bear at the shooting place, but the boss does not sell it, you must shoot all the balloons to get the prize, in addition to the prize, there is also a thousand yuan in cash.

"Ziyu, look at your training results!" Lu Zhiyuan said.

"Great!"

Ten dollars for shooting 30 bullets, there are 30 balloons on the whole wall, the balloons are not very big, and if you want to get a prize, you can say that you have to shoot 100 shots.

The gun is a toy gun, different from a real gun, Gu Zi has a very bad sense of gun, and he shot ten balloons in thirty shots, "Boss, are you cheating?" ”

Toy guns are light, easily offset, and have poor aiming.

"Kid, you're willing to gamble and lose, you can't shoot yourself." The boss picked up the gun and crackled a few shots, hitting five or six balloons.

"It's the problem of the gun, how can this kind of gun be aimed!"

"It's a human problem!"

Gu Ziyu was angry, and asked unwillingly, "Sell me the little bear for a hundred yuan." ”

"That's not good, it's a prize!" The boss said happily, "My little bear has been more than a year, and no one has taken it yet." ”

"Really?" Lu Zhiyuan looked at Gu Ziyu's unhappy little expression, and said with a chuckle, "You change the balloon, I'll come!" ”

"Okay!" The boss put on a new balloon and gave Lu Zhiyuan thirty rounds of ammunition.

"Jiang Junlin, compare with each other?" Lu Zhiyuan loaded the bullet and raised his eyebrows to look at Jiang Junlin.

Jiang Junlin said lightly, "Okay! ”

The boss gave Jiang Junlin another gun, anyway, thirty bullets, thirty balloons, and all two of them were shot, Gu Ziyu clenched his fists, "My prize depends on you, whoever wants to shoot the wrong shot will be ridiculed for a lifetime, the land of soldiers, every inch of land must be fought, you don't make mistakes for the sake of face." ”

Ji Hui chuckled and said, "I suspect you're fanning the flames." ”

"Be confident, take the suspicion out." Gu Ci chuckled, and was also happy to watch the play, Lu Zhiyuan and Jiang Junlin rarely had a desire to win, let them have a good competition. ωωw.

Lu Zhiyuan and Jiang Junlin glanced at each other, the atmosphere instantly ignited, the desire to win or defeat was aroused, and the sense of fate was full, as if they were mortal enemies in their previous lives and in this life, and no one had ever served anyone.

Fifteen rounds of ammunition per person, one from the left and one from the right.

The game begins.

This kind of firearm was changed once in five rounds, Lu Zhiyuan fired almost continuously, and the speed was particularly fast, Jiang Junlin was not to be outdone, and the balloon was exploded in the stunned eyes of the boss.

The boss wailed in his heart, ahhhh

One can only pray that they fired the wrong shot.

Are they perverts? This gun can hit every shot!

Li Jiang asked, "Zhang Qiang, take a gamble, who do you think can win?" ”

"Nonsense, of course it's my master."

Li Jiang, "...... All right! ”

He's looking for the wrong person!

"Wow, that's amazing!" Gu Ziyu patted his little palm, "You guys are hanging!" ”

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