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Chapter 613 Shouldn't it be time for me to act

The two people took a closer look and realized that this was a roadside stall, a target shooting game. They used a toy gun to hit the balloons, and then accumulated points through the balloons, and exchanged the points for gifts.

Many people were playing balloons there, and the popping sounds were endless. It looked like business was booming.

"like?"

Lin Chu glanced at Su Zilin, followed Su Zilin's gaze, and saw a huge stuffed toy, which seemed to be a character in a cartoon, but Lin Chu really had no impression of this thing.

But I didn't expect that Su Zilin, who usually seemed like a cold beauty, would be interested in this kind of thing.

“It’s quite beautiful,”

Su Zilin nodded. Ever since she was a child, she would never let go of something she liked, just like she liked Lin Chu.

When Lin Chu and Zhao Zihui were together, if it weren't for the fear of hurting Lin Chu, she might have made Zhao Zihui disappear directly.

"Boss, can you sell this thing?"

Su Zilin pointed to the reward at the top and spoke to the boss. Although her voice was not loud, it carried an indescribable dignity.

"I'm sorry, miss, everything we have here is not for sale,"

Facing Su Zilin's gaze, the boss was obviously a little nervous, but he still spoke seriously.

Their kind of business is a small business. Although they can ask Su Zilin for a high price, this kind of behavior is just a small profit and will not have much benefit for future business.

"If you need it, you can play,"

The boss then pointed to the toy guns on the table, "Ten dollars, thirty rounds of bullets, see how many hits you can get. The more you hit, the higher your points will be, and the higher the prize will be. If you get thirty rounds,

If you hit it all, the big prize at the top is yours."

"You coming or me?"

Su Zilin said with interest. Although she had played a lot of things since she was a child, they were usually sports cars, golf, shooting clubs and a series of high-end, money-burning games. As for this kind of roadside stall

I only saw other people playing the mini-game on the website a few times in the past.

"You try it first."

Lin Chu spread his hands. To be honest, he wasn't very interested in this thing, and Su Zilin was obviously very interested. He couldn't steal Su Zilin's limelight, right?

Ten yuan, thirty shots, it can be said to be very cheap in a 5A-level scenic spot like Sanjiang Ancient Town.

Su Zilin was not the one who was short of money, so she just transferred a hundred yuan.

That's not to say that 11,000 yuan cannot be transferred, but in Su Zilin's view, it is not necessary at all. Although she is not from the military, she was a frequent visitor to the shooting club in the past, and she was even a member of a shooting club herself.

Frequent customer.

Although we used to play with real guns in the past, this toy gun should be easier, right?

"Bang bang bang——"

She picked up the toy gun on the table and gestured, then Su Zilin got into position and fired.

In just a moment, the balloons on the opposite side burst one by one.

"Good guy, this little girl is a practitioner. Now this boss seems to be taught a lesson."

"This posture looks like someone who often plays with guns."

"Hahaha, if you make money here all day long and lose once or twice, you can't afford to lose."

The stall owner next to him said nonchalantly, "We won't know until the game is over whether it's a loss or not. Besides, isn't this thing just for fun?"

Regarding this kind of situation, this is not the first time he has encountered this situation after so many years of running a stall. The short video bloggers who are more vicious than this and ruin the place have not appeared once or twice in his stall.

But isn’t his stall set up well?

Doesn't it prove that his stall can't lose money?

Not only can he not lose money, but he can even make a lot of money. Otherwise, his business would have been unsustainable long ago.

Anyway, the wool comes from the sheep. If you lose money with this customer, you can make it back with another customer. As for which customer you make money from, he doesn't care much.

In a short time, thirty rounds of bullets were fired.

The stall owner counted the balloons on the top and said with a smile, "I won twenty-one. Girl, you are very good."

It's not a compliment. There have been many people who hit the target with perfect accuracy in this stall, but he can tell that they are all people who are very familiar with this kind of game and are familiar with these toy guns on the stall.

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As for Su Zilin, she might be good at shooting, or even a martial artist, but the boss could tell at a glance that Su Zilin had basically never played this kind of game.

For a novice to be able to gather twenty-one balloons in the first time, it is already quite remarkable, not to mention that Su Zilin is still a woman.

"Miss, which one do you like? I'll get it for you." The stall owner pointed to the reward cabinet not far away and said with a smile.

"We'll talk about it later,"

Su Zilin shook her head, then slowly picked up another loaded toy gun and aimed at another target.

In just a short time, all the hundred-dollar bullets were shot. From the first 21 or 2 balloons were hit in one round, to the later 27 or 8 balloons, Su Zilin made rapid progress, but even so,

It seems there is still a long way to go before we can get the biggest prize.

There must be something wrong with this gun.

After playing ten rounds in a row, Su Zilin also discovered some things. For example, the guns on the table all looked the same, but when used, there was still a big difference.

"How's it going? Do you want me to come?" Lin Chu approached Su Zilin and asked in a low voice.

"What are you here for?"

Su Zilin didn't even raise her head, her eyes flickering on the toy guns on the table.

"What did you say,"

Lin Chu said with a serious face, "At this time, I shouldn't step forward, kill with one blow, help you win the final reward, and then make your heart secretly promise."

"What's Xu? Have you watched too many TV series or something? You don't think you can make me do anything by just popping up a balloon, do you?" Su Zilin couldn't help but roll her eyes. Who is she?

Is it possible that the dignified eldest daughter of the Su family, the richest daughter in the imperial capital, can be tricked so easily?

Do you really think Su Zilin is some kind of stupid and sweet person?

"In that case, wouldn't it be more interesting?" Lin Chu looked at her and said casually.

"If that were the case, it would be boring."

Su Zilin stretched, then picked up a gun from the table, took out her hand, clicked on a certain treasure, and transferred money.

"Alipay arrived, ten yuan."

A crisp and beautiful voice rang in the stall owner's bag.
Chapter completed!
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