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271 Chapter 271: Smash Brother and Sister

"Okay, then let's experience it in the itinerary for the next day." said the host.

Wanwan rode on her small box and carefully nodded her little head.

"For the next first activity, we are still the same rule. Zaizai and his parents work hard to play games and choose the house you are about to move into according to the game ranking."

Wanwan looked at her hand holding the trunk lever, and slowly leaned back, looking straight at Xia Zhihuai's chin and nostrils: "Brother, damn you."

Xia Zhihuai lowered his eyes and looked at her, smiling very carelessly: "Don't be with me, you'll be done."

Wanwan hugged the suitcase lever, clamped the suitcase with her two calves, and her face was bleak in an instant: "..."

It seems...it's true.

Wouldn't that be over?!

Can I still have a smooth meal today?

The program team had already prepared props and small balloons arranged on a large wooden board.

Xia Zhihuai looked at the neat balloons and suddenly felt...confidence was how it came back.

He is familiar with playing balloons and often plays when he was a child.

Then the program team presented a box of...toy darts.

Xia Zhihuai looked at the darts that had obviously been modified in the box, and then looked at the wooden boards that were pulled away. This distance...

Qu Xiunan picked up a dart from the box and touched his head with his fingertips: "The head of this dart has obviously been polished. Director, you are not at ease with kindness..."

The host cleared his throat without any embarrassment and said, "You should throw a wooden board five meters away from the standing white line, and break a balloon and count a point."

“Ranked in order of scores from high to low.”

Xia Zhihuai took the dart: "This is unfair."

The host looked at Xia Zhihuai.

"Putting aside accuracy for the time being, the order will definitely affect the hit rate."

When there are too many balloons on the board, the probability of being pierced will be greater, so the person who gets started will definitely have an advantage.

Host: "We also thought of this, so it's up to the babies to decide the order you get started."

Wanwan suddenly had an ominous premonition.

The host took out a chicken feather shuttlecock.

Wanwan turned her head blankly and looked at Xia Zhihuai: "..."

Xia Zhihuai looked at the shuttlecock, then looked at Wanwan who obviously didn't know what it was: "..." Okay, the brother and sister were at the bottom today to reserve seats in advance.

"Are you playing shuttlecock?" Diandian hugged Mo Zexu's legs, and was also worried.

"I don't know how to kick."

Wanwan immediately raised her hand and said, "How to play?"

The host threw the shuttlecock up and tried to kick it twice. In just two times, the shuttlecock flew to Xia Zhihuai's head.

Xia Zhihuai raised his hand and grabbed the shuttlecock aiming at his head, and reached out to Wanwan: "You try it."

Wanwan slipped down from her suitcase, pinching the red chicken feathers, and found that many pairs of eyes were staring at her.

Just... the fierce (cute) girl is nervous~

She pinched the shuttlecock and stretched her face, brewing for three seconds as if facing a big enemy, then threw it out and stretched out her feet.

The shoes were barely hit by the shuttlecock, and then they landed on the ground.

After standing firmly, Wanwan stared at the shuttlecock on the ground and thought for three seconds, she looked up at the host and the director and said, "Let's change the game, this game is not friendly to children."

The host smiled and asked, "Have you ever thought that this game might just be unfriendly to you, a child?"

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible." Wanwan swore, "It is impossible that children all over the world can play shuttlecock."

Host: "Although that's what I said,... there are only a few of you kids on the scene."

Wanwan looked at Diandian with help.

Diandian let go of the hand holding Mo Zexu's knee, picked up the shuttlecock, and tried to kick four.

Yan Shu also picked up the shuttlecock and kicked five.

Zheng He is the oldest and the best at playing, ten.

Wanwan covered her face and turned her head: "..." Don't ask, your heart is ashamed.

Xia Zhihuai and Wanwan looked like a betrayal of a betrayal, and the brother and sister squatted on the side of the road and sighed together.

Who will save them?

Are you really going to sleep in the open today?

Xia Zhihuai picked up the shuttlecock: "Wanwan, you should practice quickly. Didn't you say that if you sharpen the gun in the last battle, it would be bad, and it would be too bad?"

Wanwan turned her head and said resentfully: "Master said that it is useless to cram the Buddha's feet for the moment."

"The Buddha disliked it very much."

Xia Zhihuai held the shuttlecock and stared at her with big eyes: "..." Tsk, the smelly child, he was having a fight with him again!

As expected, Wanwan's record was one in the shuttlecock kicking competition and ranked last.

Xia Zhihuai squatted aside sadly and sighed quietly: "If you didn't choose a better house this time, would you not get used to it?"

Wanwan took out two lollipops from her pocket, tore open the candy paper and handed it to him, shook her head and said obediently: "It's okay, I can even live."

After all, she is a little Taozi. She has been blowing through thousands of years of wind and rain. No matter how bad the recording of the program is, the environment should be as bad as the sky and earth.

That's it...

"Brother, you may not be used to living."

My brother is a very particular person.

When he is a god, the nest must be made of countless treasures, and the living conditions in the world seem to be no different after all.

She was very worried that her brother would not endure hardship.

Wanwan licked a bite of the lollipop, looked at Xia Zhihuai and said worriedly: "Brother, you should work hard for yourself."

Xia Zhihuai looked at the people who were holding a toy gun in front of him and rubbed his face with one hand: "I'm not sure about my head, and don't forget, I'm even more lucky."

Wanwan licked the lollipop and stared at him with big eyes: "Then you're done with your brother."

Xia Zhihuai pinched the small fat that she had recently raised on her little flesh face: "It doesn't matter, life is ruined, and happiness is half the more."

Wanwan was speechless for a moment: "..."

I never thought my brother understood life so well!

...

Xia Zhihuai took up the toy gun and aimed at the balloon on the board, and pulled the trigger with confidence.

Then, off the target.

The scene was awkward for a while. He touched the tip of his nose and said dryly: "A mistake."

Wanwan turned her face away, couldn't bear to look directly, and said in a low voice to Yan Shu, who was quiet like a little angel beside her, "I feel a little embarrassed."

Yan Shu stood there, her white and clean face appeared a hint of confusion. She stared at Wanwan for a while and whispered: "No shame."

Wanwan's head slipped back, looked at him quietly for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Do you eat candy?"

Yan Shu: "All the snacks were taken away."

Wanwan stuffed the fat little fat hand into her pocket: "It's okay, mine is still there."

Her family is very rich, and the director's uncle can't find that kind at all.

After handing over a grape-scented lollipop, Wanwan sat on the stone beside her and asked in a low voice: "Are you unhappy today? I found that you are always in a daze."

Wanwan and Yan Shu had already established a deep friendship during the last program recording.

She is a very enthusiastic friend. Although she first met Yan Shu, she felt like the kind of young master who lives in a big house and is not as good as the world.

But after contacting her, she found that Yan Shu was still very righteous, but she was not very relaxed and had a little restrained temperament.

But people are very good.

Yan Shu stood beside Wanwan, lowered her eyes and said nothing, pinching the lollipop with her fingers, carrying the silence to the end.

Wanwan turned her head and looked at him in confusion: "Are we friends?"

Yan Shu nodded.

"If you have any difficulties, you have to say them out. Maybe I can help you."

Yan Shu shook her head: "Thank you, but you can't help."

Wanwan doesn't understand why.

She only felt that Yan Shu was in a heavy mood. When she was having fun together, she seemed to be hiding unhappiness even when she smiled.

Wanwan's hands

It's ua

ua's own fleshy face: puzzled ~
Chapter completed!
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