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Chapter 613 Shouldn't it be time for me to act

When the two of them looked closer, they found that this was a roadside stall, a target game, using a toy gun to hit balloons, and then accumulated points through balloons and redeemed gifts through points.

Many people were playing balloons there, and the sound of slapping sounds kept coming, and the business looked very booming.

"like?"

Lin Chu glanced at Su Zilin and looked over Su Zilin's gaze. He saw a huge plush toy, which seemed to be a character in a cartoon, but Lin Chu really had no impression of this thing.

But I didn't expect that Su Zilin, who usually looks like a cold beauty, would be interested in this kind of thing.

“It looks pretty good,”

Su Zilin nodded. Since childhood, she has never let go of anything she likes, just as if she likes Lin Chu.

When Lin Chu and Zhao Zihui were together, if it weren't for the fear of hurting Lin Chu, she would have probably made Zhao Zihui disappear directly.

"Boss, is this thing sold?"

Su Zilin pointed to the reward at the top and spoke at the boss. Although the voice was not loud, it had an indescribable majesty.

"Sorry, this lady, all the things we have here are not sold."

Facing Su Zilin's gaze, the boss was obviously a little nervous, but he still spoke very seriously.

They are just small-scale transactions. Although they can ask Su Zilin for a high price, this kind of behavior is just a small profit and will not have much benefit to future business.

"If you need it, you can play,"

The boss then pointed to the toy guns on the table, "Ten dollars, thirty bullets, see how many times you can hit. The more you score, the higher the points, the higher the prize. If you hit all thirty shots, the big prize at the top will be yours."

"Are you coming or I?"

Su Zilin spoke with interest. Since childhood, although she has played a lot of things, she usually has a series of high-end, money-burning games such as sports cars, golf, shooting clubs, etc. As for this kind of mini-game on roadside stalls, she has seen others play it a few times in the past.

"You try first."

Lin Chu spread his hands. To be honest, he was not very interested in this thing, and Su Zilin was obviously very excited. He couldn't steal Su Zilin's limelight, right?

Ten yuan, thirty batches, it can be said that it is very cheap and cheap in a 5A-level scenic spot like Sanjiang Ancient Town.

Su Zilin is not the one who is short of money, she just transferred one hundred yuan.

It’s not that it’s impossible to transfer ten thousand yuan, but in Su Zilin’s opinion, there is no need for this. Although she is not from the industry, she was also a regular visitor to the shooting club in the past, and even she herself was a regular visitor to a shooting club.

Although I used to play with real guys, this toy gun should be easier, right?

"Bang bang bang--"

He picked up the toy gun on the table and gestured, then Su Zilin posed and shot.

In just a moment, the balloons on the opposite side burst out one by one.

"Good guy, this little girl is a trainer. Now this boss seems to be going to be taught a lesson."

"This posture looks like a person who often plays with guns."

"Hahaha, I'm making money here all day, and if I lose once or twice, I don't have to afford it."

The stall owner next to him said indifferently, "If you lose or not, you have to finish the fight before you know. Besides, this thing is just for fun."

This is not the first time that I have encountered such a situation in so many years. It is even more fierce than this, and it is a mess. Those short video bloggers and other short video bloggers have not appeared once or twice in his stall.

But isn't his stall just ready?

Isn’t it just proof that his stall cannot lose money?

Not only can he lose money, he can even transfer a lot. Otherwise, he would have been unable to keep his stall.

Anyway, the wool comes from the sheep and loses on this guest, and he can make it back on another guest. As for which guest and which guest, he doesn't care much about it.

In a short while, thirty bullets were finished.

The stall owner counted the balloons on it and said with a smile, "I've won twenty-one, girl, you're pretty awesome."

It's not a compliment or something. There have been many people who have made it to many hits in this stall, but he can tell that they are all people who are very familiar with this kind of game, familiar with the toy guns on the stall.

As for Su Zilin, she may be able to shoot guns, or even a trainee, but the boss can tell at a glance that Su Zilin has basically never played such a game.

It is already amazing that a newbie can concentrate twenty-one balloons on the first time, let alone Su Zilin is still a woman.

"Miss, which one do you like? I'll get it for you." The stall owner pointed to the reward cabinet not far away and said with a smile.

“Let’s talk about it later,”

Su Zilin shook her head, then slowly picked up another toy gun that had been loaded with bullets and aimed at another target.

In just a short while, all one hundred bullets were shot. From hitting twenty-one or two balloons in one round at the beginning to hit twenty-seven or eight balloons later, Su Zilin made rapid progress, but even so, it seems that there is still a distance to get the biggest prize.

There should be something wrong with this gun.

After ten rounds in a row, Su Zilin also discovered some tricks, such as the guns on the table. Although they all look the same, they still feel that there is a big gap when used.

"How is it? Do you want me to come?" Lin Chu leaned over to Su Zilin and asked in a low voice.

"What are you doing?"

Su Zilin didn't raise her head, her eyes flashing on the toy guns on the table.

"What did you say do,"

Lin Chu said seriously, "At this time, I shouldn't have stood up and killed with one blow, help you win the final reward, and then make you secretly promise."

"What's the point? If you watch too many TV series, do you still have to do it? You don't think you can just play a balloon, do you?" Su Zilin couldn't help rolling her eyes. Who is she?

The dignified eldest daughter of the Su family, the first daughter of the imperial capital, could she be so easily tricked?

Do you really think Su Zilin is stupid?

"With that case, isn't it more interesting?" Lin Chu looked at her and spoke casually.

"If that's the case, it's boring."

Su Zilin stretched, then picked up a gun from the table, took out her hand, clicked on Taobao, and transferred money.

"Alipay is received, ten yuan."

A crisp and beautiful sound rang in the stall owner's bag.
Chapter completed!
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