"Who said that?" Ling Yiran was so sulky that he tore off a piece of steamed bun and put it into his mouth as if he were Yi Shuihan and gnawed hard.
Two handsome young men in rich clothes were walking on the street with a bag of cheap steamed buns. It was a weird scene.
As Ling Yiran ate it, he felt that the steamed buns tasted good, slightly sweet, soft and had a unique flavor, but Yi Shuihan was too stingy!
Yi Shuihan thought about going hunting with the famous Shangguan General later, and she couldn't find out the details of others, so she was inevitably a little worried.
Yi Shuihan asked tentatively: "Yi Ran, how did you get to know General Shangguan?" [
Ling Yiran raised his eyebrows, Yi Shuihan didn't know whether he really didn't know or not, "I've known him since we were children."
They have known each other since childhood? That is to say, General Shangguan is very young. Yi Shuihan is a little curious. In the 21st century, she has seen many generals and officers and killed a few people, but those with such high reputation as General Shangguan are very rare.
It's rare, and she doesn't kill that kind of people, no matter how high the price.
The hunting ground in the western suburbs. Surrounded by deep mountains and woods, there is an open space the size of a horse farm in the middle. It has stables, a ring, a pergola, and a room for resting. It has everything you need.
Yi Shuihan was secretly stunned. This hunting ground is really big, and it can be seen at a glance that this hunting ground is private and does not know rabbits. That guy is too rich.
"Yiran, your hunting ground is really impressive."
Ling Yiran didn't say anything. He couldn't tell whether Yi Shuihan's words were pure praise or sarcasm.
The servant hurriedly came forward and said to Ling Yiran: "Sir, everything is ready. Mr. Shangguan is coming soon."
Ling Yiran waved his hand and said: "Go down."
Yi Shuihan saw a row of bows and arrows there, so she went over to get one and started playing with it. She had played with it before, but it was several years ago and she was a little unfamiliar now. She shot several arrows in a row and got good results, but they all deviated.
With some red hearts.
Ling Yiran also took a bow, put an arrow in it, drew the bow, and released the arrow, all in one movement, and hit the red heart.
Yi Shuihan's competitive and thrill-seeking factor was aroused. Ling Yiran's actions were provocative and naked in her eyes.
Yi Shuihan took an arrow, broke off the tail part, took aim, and shot it out from his hand. The arrow flipped several times in the air, and hit the red heart with a 'pop' sound, knocking down Ling Yiran's arrow that hit the red heart just now.
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This move is undoubtedly another shame in Ling Yiran's eyes.
"Shuihan, your archery skills are so good, why don't we have a competition later on when we hunt."
Yi Shuihan raised his eyebrows, a cunning light flashed in his eyes, and said: "What kind of comparison?"
The acting skills of both of them have reached the point of perfection. They can express their emotions and anger without expressing their emotions. They talk sweetly and have swords in their mouths. Their faces are full of smiles, but in their hearts they are calculating how to set a trap for the other party.
"Whoever catches the most prey within the specified time will win."
"Does this 'more' count as quantity or weight? If you kill ten rabbits, Yiran, and I kill one tiger, who wins?"
"Calculate the weight." Ling Yiran snorted in his heart. Yi Shuihan's metaphor was deliberately meant to ridicule him.[
"There is no excitement in a simple competition, why not get a lucky draw." Calculation flashed in Yi Shuihan's eyes. In fact, she was not sure of winning, but she could take advantage of it.