After saying that, the little merchant raised his voice: "Fifty-two and one arrows hit the three targets behind me, and I can take this thing away!"

"Please everyone who knows the goods, give the villain a few faces, and come up and try it out."

Ling Ping folded his arms and snorted disdainfully, "This is cheating a fool."

"Just find a jade comb and make up a story to make money. I've seen this kind of trick a lot."

"Brother Hou, sister Nuoer, let's go over there."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Ye Siming's cold voice saying, "Bring the arrows."

Ling Ping widened his eyes and looked back.

Ye Siming has already handed over fifty taels of silver!

When the small businessman saw that someone else was willing to take advantage of him, his smiling eyes turned into slits.

He quickly took the money from Ye Siming's hand, for fear that he would regret it.

"Guest officer, we have three targets here. We have to hit all of them before we can get the reward. If not, there is no reward. The villain can talk to you in advance."

"So, if you want to play, you'd better buy three arrows."

Ling Ping reprimanded: "That's one hundred and fifty taels, you are still moving the target back and forth, you are trying to cheat money in vain!"

The little businessman rubbed his hands together and laughed dryly: "Young Master, it's bad for you to say that. We are all small businesses, and we don't dare to cheat for money."

"No need." Ye Siming's tone was indifferent, with a pair of unruly eyes under his long eyebrows, and he didn't pay attention to the small businessman at all.

He took the bow and arrow and weighed it twice in his hand.

"Just one arrow is enough."

When the little businessman heard this, he raised his eyebrows calmly.

He looked at Ye Siming carefully.

The young man's black hair fell a little on his forehead.

But he still couldn't hide his stern facial features, his long eyebrows reached his temples, and his thin eyes were lazy but focused.

There is a youthful vigor in the whole person, and in this vigorous power, it seems like a flame is hidden.

He looks like a man to be reckoned with.

but……

The little merchant sneered to himself.

It doesn't matter if they have a little kung fu, they are arrow targets that can move.

That is to say, even if someone is about to hit the target, these men with the target will suddenly take a few steps faster.

until the cluster of arrows fell to the ground.

Small businessmen are ready.

Later, if they lose their temper, he will have an explanation!

It's just not as good as human beings!

Gu Nuo'er saw the calculating look in the eyes of the little businessman.

The little guy tilted his body and hugged Ye Siming's head slightly.

The whole little face was attached to the top of his head.

"Brother Siming," she whispered, "this villain wants to plot against you."

Ye Siming raised his thin lips and stared at the archery target with contemptuous pride in his eyes.

"Don't be afraid, my arrows are faster."

Gu Nuo'er nodded obediently: "Then I'll stand on the ground, it won't affect Brother Siming's performance."

Ye Siming heard the words, but stretched out his hand to support the little guy's waist.

"No, you don't have to go down, I can't go wrong."

"Instead, with you here, I can concentrate more."

Gu Nuo'er blinked her long eyelashes, her eyes shining brightly.

Since brother Siming has asked for it, of course she is sticking to him closely!

Ye Siming looked at the small businessman, and there was a strange coldness in his dark eyes.

"As long as the heart in the target is hit, it's a win, isn't it?"

The little merchant nodded: "Naturally."

Humph, let's see what this boy does!

One arrow hits three moving targets.

God of War can't do it!

More and more people gathered around.

They all paid attention to Ye Siming, waiting to see what kind of performance this young man would have.

Even Ling Ping was sweating.