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"How do you get this stuff?"

Standing by the pond and looking at the goldfish, Lei Ting looked up at the vendors. Fluent Japanese seemed to be a basic requirement.

"One hundred yuan a wastebasket, and the goldfish you catch will be yours. How many wastebaskets do you want?"

The locals are almost tired of playing this game. In the cold weather, there are not many people playing. The hawkers are depressed. When they see business coming to their door, let alone how enthusiastic they are.

"Give him a practice hand first."

He took out a hundred-yuan coin and threw it to him, and the peddler enthusiastically took out the wastebasket and handed it to Lei Ting, Lei Ting looked at the texture and stickiness of the wastebasket, squatted down to look at the densely packed goldfish in the pond: "Which one does Xiaoling want? "

"That, the red one."

The little princess pointed to a red goldfish with small spots in the pool and screamed excitedly.

"Okay, little uncle will get it for you right away."

Lei Ting confidently approached the target with the small wastebasket. When the goldfish stopped moving, he gently put the wastebasket into the water and approached it little by little. The wastebasket was broken, and the goldfish returned to the pool again. Seeing this, the excited little princess instantly slumped, her mouth pouted high, Lei Ting's forehead darkened, and her self-confidence was facing a serious crisis of collapse.

"Haha...Lei Zi, it's a game played by little girls and children, you rough man can't pick it up."

"The basket is made of paper, and it's easy to break when exposed to water. I think you should pick the dying goldfish. I guess the chance of success is better."

"Shut up, if you have the ability, come and check it out, don't fucking stand and talk without back pain."

"Just fish it, give me ten wastebaskets."

"I also want…"

So, a group of old men worked desperately around the small pond. The picture was so beautiful that people became more and more afraid to look at it, because after using countless wastebaskets, they didn't catch a single goldfish. It was a blatant blow to the power youngsters who usually wanted to be in the wind. Everyone's face was covered with gorgeous black lines, and they were already on the verge of eruption. Feng Xuan and the others quietly backed away so as not to Suffered from indiscriminate disaster.

"Wow, uncle and uncles are all idiots, woo woo...I want a little goldfish... woo woo..."

I can't watch it anymore, the little princess burst into tears, not to mention how sad she looks, and a group of big men are even more annoyed, wishing to overthrow the peddler's stall, damn, this is a broken game, You can't catch it until dawn, okay?Fuck that shit.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, little princess, let's try, shall we?"

Haiyuan squatted down in distress, and the little princess was crying in Lei Xiaohu's arms. Hearing his gentle persuasion, she turned her head and asked, sobbing, "Can I get it, uncle?"

Good-looking children are always very lovable, and the little princess still has tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, and her small mouth is pursed high, which makes people feel distressed.

"Well, let's try our best."

With Lei Zhen and the others killed in battle, Haiyuan didn't dare to find a 100% guaranteed ticket, so he could only be ambiguous. He looked at Fengxuan, Yinhao and Yun Ruofei for help. The four of them should be able to get it together, right?It should be... "Let's try it too."

Receiving his help-seeking eyes, if Fengxuan Yin Haoyun hadn't knelt down one after another, the young masters would give up their seats automatically. After paying the money, the peddler gave them ten wastebaskets each. The three children all looked at them expectantly, sincerely hope They can create miracles, but the reason why miracles are called miracles is because the probability of it happening is very, very small. Haiyuan and the others are not necessarily stronger than Lei Zhen and the others, and the entire army is wiped out soon.

"Wow...I want a little goldfish...I want a little goldfish..."

The little princess cried sadly and willfully again, the group of people all lowered their heads in despondency, they were too embarrassed to coax the little princess, Lei Xiaohu Danyang let alone how distressed he was, but they had tried a long time ago, and they couldn't get it back at all , There is nothing to do except hug her and comfort her silently.

"Fuck, labor and management don't believe it anymore, give me ten more."

Hearing the crying of the little princess, Lei Ting resolutely ran away, took out a thousand-yen yen and threw it over, before the peddler handed over the wastebasket, he snatched it with a big hand, and directly stacked ten wastebaskets together, With the other hand, he picked up the small plastic basin next to him, and with a quick and precise move, he scooped up three small goldfishes in a sturdy basket.

"Wow, little uncle is awesome!"

The little princess laughed through tears, with tears still hanging from the corners of her eyes. She rushed over excitedly holding the plastic tray and looked left and right. All the black threads twitched.Should they be happy with the little princess or feel ashamed?It's so fucking embarrassing, isn't it?

"Okay, guest, your little goldfish, thank you for coming!"

After a while, the peddler wrapped the little goldfish in a transparent plastic bag and handed it to the little princess with a smile on his face. He made a lot of money tonight, and even if they didn't catch it, he was about to give them a few.

No one wanted to stay in this place where their self-confidence was seriously frustrated. After the little princess picked up the little goldfish, they walked in unison. Nima and the others swore that they would never play such a silly game again.

"Ah, you can have this, little princess, is there anything you want?"

From a distance, they could see a stall in front of them. Gao Xiaoxin swept away the previous decadence, and his handsome face glowed again. This is their specialty.

"Uncle Gao, can you?"

Well, the little princess has already been hurt by them, so she dare not believe them easily, Gao Xiaoxin burst into tears, but immediately patted her chest to assure her: "It's okay, it's on Uncle Gao."

"I want the innermost ceramic princess doll."

Seeing this, the little princess swept her eyes and pointed her finger at the ceramic savings doll placed at the end of the ladder, about [-] centimeters high, which was somewhat similar to the doll in her arms. Gao Xiaoxin gestured to her that it was okay, The money is taken from the peddler, and the circle is thrown casually outside the red line.

"Kangdang..."

"I got it right, Uncle Gao is amazing!"

The circle was impartial, and the doll just caught the doll. The little princess jumped and jumped excitedly. There are five pottery products in this circle. Although they are all street stalls, the children are still very happy. This is a pain for the vendor. When they left with the trophies, the vendor fell to his knees on the ground with tears streaming down his face. It's a waste of hard work, and maybe I have to pay a few dollars for it.

"Dad, hold it for me, I'm going to play with that."

After going around for a while, he came to the balloon shooting stall, and finally a game suitable for little boys appeared. Lei Xiaohu threw the things in his hands to his father without hesitation, and ran over by himself pulling Shan Yang.

There is nothing special about the game of shooting balloons. You can see it everywhere in Z country. Many people should have played it. It is just shooting balloons with air guns to accumulate points in exchange for gifts. Mi Wai shoots with an air gun. For these young people, most of whom come from military families, playing this is basically like playing house with children, and it is not challenging.

"Let's go too."

Feng Xuan became interested, and if Yin Haoyun hadn't joined the game, he would play for [-] yen once, with ten bullets each time, and the prizes would be set as fourth, first, second, third, and a special prize. The special prize was half the height of a person. Snow White Bear puppet, what Feng Xuan wanted was not a prize, but just wanted to play with guns, and after paying the money, he couldn't wait to pick up the gun and shoot, but... none of the ten bullets hit. He also hit a balloon in the nearest row and won a consolation prize, and he... "Idiot, the posture of holding the gun is wrong. The principle of using an air gun is similar to that of a rifle. Pay attention to controlling your breathing and heartbeat. The hand holding the gun must be Steady, maintain the consistency of the correct posture, maintain a normal mind when pulling the trigger, and absolutely not get excited, come on, let's try again."

When he was about to try for the second time, Lei Ting walked over and hugged him from behind, helped him adjust his posture with the hand holding the gun, and taught him the essentials. For the former special forces, these were just the basics. common sense.

"Is that so? It's a bit awkward."

Feng Xuan did not shoot for a long time, always feeling that the current posture is not smooth enough.

"Then train me until you don't feel awkward, and don't shoot quickly."

"bump!"

"Clap~"

Lei Ting roared angrily, Feng Xuan didn't dare to talk anymore, he pulled the trigger with his right index finger, and the balloon on the opposite side burst in response, Feng Xuan was dumbfounded, looked at the broken space of the balloon in disbelief, and hit the balloon. ?Did he really hit it?

"It's a hit, it's a hit, Ting, do you see that, I've hit it."

The next second, after confirming that he really shot, Feng Xuan dropped the gun and jumped on Lei Ting's body, hugging his neck, jumping and jumping, not to mention how happy he was.

"Stupid, there are still nine bullets left, continue."

With disdain for his satisfaction in his mouth, but full of pampering on his face, Lei Ting patted his head and pulled him down to let him play freely.

"Ah."

Nodding, this time Fengxuan's charming red phoenix eyes are full of Chi Guoguo's confidence.

"Little Huzi played well, you taught me?"

On the other side, Lei Xiaohu always hits every hit. Although it is not possible for the gun to hit the farthest grip at the back, it is absolutely perfect. Song Chengze can't help but look at Lei Zhen in admiration. This old Lei family member, even if he is a Children are also born soldiers, really awesome.

"The old man taught it."

Lei Zhen didn't dare to take the credit. Starting from his father, the old man was responsible for the introduction of guns to all the Lei family members, especially Lei Ting and Xiao Huzi. In the old man's words, their uncle and nephew had the highest talents, and taught them very well. He has a sense of accomplishment. When the old man is free, he likes to take Xiao Huzi to shoot guns. Occasionally he will take him to the army to play with real guns. The way he teaches Lei Xiaohu is the same as he used to teach Lei Ting. It is clear that he wants Xiao Huzi to inherit Lei Ting. The mantle of home.

"Hehe, I think little Huzi is no worse than your brothers when he grows up, maybe he can be better than you guys."

Jiang Wentao, Gao Xiaoxin, Xu Shaoyin and the other three also joined in. Little Huzi's body combines Lei Zhen's stability and Lei Zhen's arrogance, as well as the unique talents of the Lei family.

"Ha ha…"

Lei Zhen didn't answer any more, but just looked at Lei Xiaohu indifferently, with unmistakable pride in his usually cold and indifferent eyes, he loved his son from the bottom of his heart.

This night, everyone walked around and played, bought a lot of things, and ate a lot. When they returned, everyone held gifts they bought or won. They stayed here for three nights. Ye is undoubtedly the happiest, and Feng Xuan and the others ate until their stomachs were full. After returning home, they were often disgusted, but who cares, travel, isn't it just to have fun and eat well?