Chapter 1022

  The stall owner thought that this time it should be just a fluke, and it happened to be shot by this little girl. Maybe he won’t be so lucky later.

  Furthermore, what strength can a child have? All his strength may be used up this time. After that, it is still a question whether he can throw the sandbags out!

  Thinking so, the stall owner smiled again.

  But the arc of his smile at the corner of his mouth hasn’t been fully raised yet—

  Falled with a "bang", and another doll on the shelf fell.

  Qu Qianqian was surprised and said: "Sister Lili! You made another shot! You are amazing! You are even better than my dad!"

   Booth owner: "..."

  Qu Sinian: "..."

  Praise people and praise people, take the opportunity to belittle your father for what?

  The stall owner reluctantly kept smiling and reminded: “I have to vote for 18 more.”

  Xiao Luli nodded, indicating that she knew.

   There was a "bang", the next second, the sandbag was thrown out, and another doll was shot down.

  The stall owner can’t laugh anymore.

   Even Qu Sinian was surprised by them.

  It’s good for me. After giving the money, Zhang Dazhuang, who let their little guys play here, saw it. They all forgot about it, and they were only astonished.

   "Boom", it's another one.

  The stall owner’s face started to turn faintly green. If it weren’t for cheating, the stall owner would have thought that the little girl had done something.

  How is it different from what he thought before!

   With a "bang", another doll fell.

  The stall owner started to be anxious.

  If you win 5 in a row, even if you can’t get that bear, you can get a crystal music box. The owner of this sales booth is undoubtedly at a loss. He now hopes that this little girl will not make another shot!

  But the booth owner’s wish was obviously lost. He only heard a "bang" sound, and the sixth sandbag was also hit!

   Booth owner: "..."

  Qu Sinian was shocked, and murmured, "This is too terrifying. If you train, wouldn’t you be able to participate in the Olympics?"

  However, at this moment, Xiao Luli looked at the seventh sandbag in her hand, her little fat face was pulled down, and she said dullly:

   "Dad, there are so many balls, can you throw some for someone else?"

  Speaking, little Lori stretched out a finger earnestly, asking very little: "Just throw one away."

  When the stall owner saw this, she knew that she must be tired and almost broke her joy. She rushed in front of Lu Junhan and said with a smile:

   "No, kid, this game of ours can only be played by children."

   "My father is also a kid,"

  Dad is only 25 years old now, she is 301 years old, Xiao Luli said very seriously: "He is younger than me!"

   Booth owner: "..."

  Qu Sinian: "..."

   Zhang Dazhuang: "..."

  Jian Yi: "..."

  Lu Junhan directly gave her a note: "Shut up!"

  Xiao Luli hugged her head aggrievedly, not convinced: "Dad, you are younger than me!"

  The stall owner looked suspiciously at Lu Junhan and Lu Li, and looked back and forth between them.

  He wouldn't believe in such a ridiculous thing, but who made this little girl's accurate head is too accurate.

   is more accurate than most adults.

   is not like the strength a child should have.

   But if this little girl is an adult, just looking at her, isn’t there a genetic disease called “dwarfism” in medicine.

  If this girl has this disease, she just looks so small, and is actually an adult, then it makes sense for her to cast sandbags so accurately!

  The stall owner seemed to have found something really similar, and said ecstatically:

   "If this is the case, then this little...no, the girl's previous achievements will not be counted. Our game can only be played by children from 3 to 7 years old."

  As if seeing them are crowded, fearing that they will not be convinced, the stall owner laughed and said:

   "But I didn't make it clear beforehand, so although the sandbags just now are not counted as grades, you can find a kid to cast again, you still count 38 of you..."

"No need to."

  Lu Junhan directly took out Xiao Lu Li’s ID card from his wallet: “She is only four years old.”

   Booth owner: "..."

  The stall owner didn’t give up, he took a look, and he was indeed only four years old, "Well, then she just..."

  Lu Junhan expressionlessly: "Can you believe what a child says?"

   Booth owner: "..."

  Little Lu Li hugged her head, and the little milk muttered dissatisfied: "I am not a child, I am an older child..."

  Lu Junhan didn't care about her, he only looked at the stall owner.

  The owner of the booth smiled strongly: "...then she can indeed continue to vote."

  The little girl continued.

  But after two shots, she was a little tired. She turned her head and said with a blank eye: "Dad, can I vote two at once? It's so tiring."

  Lu Junhan lifted his eyelids from the phone, and said quietly: "You can throw all the sandbags in the basket."

  Qu Sinian hurriedly said: "Hey, Lao Lu, don't get excited, anyway, I have time, let's come one by one."

   Zhang Dazhuang also said: “Yes, one by one, it’s more accurate. Don’t worry about this.”

  Anyway, when the little guys played this game, they did not make a sound. They were all nervously watching Xiao Lu Li throw it.

  Since the little guys are not chirping anymore, they stay here a little longer, and it’s okay to look more.

  Furthermore, he also wanted to see how many Lili, the little girl, could even win.

  It was the stall owner who almost laughed out loud, wishing Lu Li hurriedly tossed all the dozen sandbags left in the basket.

  So, he opened his eyes and said nonsense:

   "In fact, they all voted together, and they were more accurate. Some of my customers were like this. They voted one by one, but none of them were hit. Instead, they all shot together, and they got a lot of shots."

  Qu Sinian was not fooled: "She didn't make all the shots. She didn't make any shots. You just saw it. She shot one by one, and she got a hundred shots."

   Zhang Dazhuang: "That is, if she makes all the shots together in a while, how many misses are she made, will you pay for this loss?"

  The stall owner smiled, "Of course it’s impossible..."

"That's it."

  Jian Yi: "So, less nonsense."

   Booth owner: "..."

  Are all these one by one?

  It's so good.

  The stall owner stopped talking, but Lu Junhan directly handed over the basket with sandbags, and simply said: "Throw it."

  The little girl gave an "Oh" and took the basket.

  Qu Sinian, they were astonished: "Lao Lu, you..."

  On the contrary, the stall owner was overjoyed.

  There are a total of 20 plush dolls on the shelf, 8 of them were knocked out by Xiao Luli just now, and 12 dolls are left on it.

  Actually, after the customers who came before have knocked down the doll, the stall owner will promptly find a new doll from the big bag next to it to fill it up.

  (End of this chapter)