Ye Wuque and Liu Yue walked slowly in the park.

The two were walking there one after another, and the moonlight shone quietly on them. Ye Wuque turned his head and looked at Liu Yue, and found that she was still immersed in what had just happened, with unhappy and sad expressions on her face.

Seeing Liu Yue like this, Ye Wuque couldn't help but say, "Sister Yue, don't be upset. Although this is the case, life in the bar is also very good. Don't you like it very much. Even if you can't go outside, you can run your bar, expand it well, and make it into something you like."

Liu Yue, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but sigh when she heard Ye Wuque's words. After thinking about it, she felt that Ye Wuque's words were right, but she always had depression in her heart, so she did this. Everything had to be figured out by herself.

Thinking of this, Liu Yue raised a smile and looked at Ye Wuque. Seeing Liu Yue like this, Ye Wuque knew that she was holding back the uncomfortable smile to show him. Maybe Sister Yue understood it too, but he couldn't figure it out for a moment.

Seeing Liu Yue like this, Ye Wuque didn't say anything, and the two of them walked like this.

As time passed, it gradually became seven or eight o'clock, and the park became lively. There were elderly people and children everywhere, as well as young couples who were out for a walk, and some vendors set up stalls in the park.

Seeing that the stall was so lively, Ye Wuque said to Liu Yue: "Sister Yue, do you want to go to the stall over there to see it? It looks very lively there. Let's go and have a look."

Liu Yue didn't want to go there at first, and she never liked the lively places. She wanted to say no to Ye Wuque, but Ye Wuque saw that she hadn't spoken for so long, so she pulled her over there. The moment Liu Yue was pulled away, she exclaimed.

Ye Wuque took Liu Yue to the front of the stall and found that there were all kinds of things. There were circles, some catching dolls, some shot guns, and many other things.

Just as Ye Wuque and Liu Yue were attracted by other things, a noise suddenly attracted their attention. They turned around and found that the noise came from a small stall shooting darts.

Ye Wuque pulled Liu Yue to the small stall. The closer he got, the clearer the sound he heard.

As soon as they approached, they heard a man shouting to the owner of the dart stall: "Your dart shop must be fake, otherwise why did I throw it away for so long and I can't hit the dart, you say."

After hearing this, the boss continued to curse: "That's your own business. You can't blame me if you throw it away. It's obvious that you are not as skilled as others, but you still have to say that I have fake ones, it's true!"

After hearing this conversation, Ye Wuque also guessed something. It must be that the man threw the darts many times but failed to throw them away. He thought it was the boss's problem, but the boss said that the man was not strong enough.

Ye Wuque turned his head and wanted to explain this to Liu Yue. Unexpectedly, when he turned around, he found that Liu Yue still had a depressed expression. Seeing Liu Yue like this, he thought of what happened in the dart shop. Ye Wuque said to Liu Yue: "Sister Yue, let's play darts."

Liu Yue was a little upset at first, and when she heard Ye Wuque say she wanted to play darts, Ye Wuque just casually.

Ye Wuque turned his head and shouted to the boss: "Boss, we want to play darts, how much does it cost to play a game."

The boss, who was already in the quarrel, was shocked by this shout. He didn't expect that someone would call for darts at this time. He subconsciously said, "If you throw 5 darts, you will get a gift, and you will get 10 of them at your disposal."

After hearing this, Ye Wuque said to Liu Yue: "Sister Yue, what do you want? I will ejaculate you whatever you want."

After hearing Ye Wuque's words, the young man who was quarreling, couldn't help but look at Ye Wuque with mocking words and said loudly: "Hey, boy, don't say too much. It would be strange if you can throw it in so much. Look at me, I'm so powerful and I haven't throw it away. You still want to throw it all."

The boss next to him also said, "Yes, young man, if you throw them all away, you will be very awesome. Then I will recognize your choice of things here, and give you whatever you want."

Hearing the boss's words, Ye Wuque turned around and asked Liu Yue: "Sister Yue, do you believe I can throw it away?"

Liu Yue glanced at Ye Wuque, then looked at the boss, shook her head, and said with a smile: "Well, I don't believe you can throw it. Although you are very good at kung fu, you can't just throw it. If you throw it, even if you are very powerful."

When Ye Wuque heard Liu Yue's words, he saw that Liu Yue didn't believe him, and said with a smile: "What's the use of being powerful? If you give me a bob, I might still accept it."

Hearing Ye Wuque say this, Liu Yue looked at Ye Wuque speechlessly and said, "You guy."

He asked the boss to come out 30 darts. The man who quarreled with the boss saw that Ye Wuque had only taken 30 darts and thought he was winning by number. He counted the balloons on the wall and found that there were 32 balloons. He thought that this kid must be talking big, even if he was shooting accurately, he could not ejaculate so many balloons.

Ye Wuque took the dart, smiled and picked it up, and shot it one by one at the balloons on the wall. When they shot the first one, everyone looked at him with a breath of breath, but Ye Wuque threw it away casually and threw it away. The man was surprised to see him throw it away, thinking that Ye Wuque should be just lucky, and he must be like this. Thinking of this, he smiled at Ye Wuque.

But the next scene made the man widen his eyes, and he saw that Ye Wuque could throw a dart at random every time, but he could throw a balloon. Sometimes he turned his head and talked to Liu Yue, and he could still shoot it.

This stall slowly gathered more people to see Ye Wuque throw the darts because Ye Wuque threw the darts. Every time the gathered people were amazed at Ye Wuque throwing the darts. Everyone screamed, attracting more people to come.

Gradually, there were only 2 darts left on Ye Wuque, but there were four balloons on the wall. The boss on the side couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that the number of balloons was more than that of darts. Fortunately, this was the case. If there were more balloons in the number of balloons, he would definitely lose and he would have to pay so much. Although it was a "false alarm", the cold sweat on the boss was still flowing.
Chapter completed!