happy life of stars

Chapter 13 beat yourself up

The man rolled up his sleeves and shook his arms, ready to go all out.

Holding the radish and throwing it vigorously, the speed is very fast, and the trajectory of the ball across the air is almost a straight line, but Qin Shu can clearly see the trajectory of the movement.

"Ha!" With a flick of the nunchuck, it blocked it precisely.

As soon as one blow landed, another hit came again. The man fired continuously like an automatic rifle. Qin Shu flexibly twisted his body and swung his stick to block all the flying carrots.

"Awesome!" The man praised, but smiled and said, "Look at my shotgun!" He threw out the remaining ten or so radishes at once.

"Damn it!" Qin Shu was dumbfounded, isn't this cheating!But just now I didn't say to limit the number of bullets, which is equivalent to the game GUB.

The radish pieces formed a barrage in the air. Qin Shu tried his best to dodge and resist, but he was a human being or not a martial arts master, so he was still hit by a piece of radish despite his best efforts.

"Yeah!" The man was excited.

Song Xian'er directly returned the money he paid for the 'bullet'.

"Don't give me another 20 rounds." The man was addicted to playing.

"Wait!" Qin Shu stopped, "I'll tell you the rules, you can throw up to 3 yuan at a time, and whoever can stop you from throwing them all."

Then he asked Song Xian'er to buy two more big radishes.

The man happily agreed that he didn't come here to make money, but just for fun.

The 'Hit Qin Shu' game continued, but the man's luck was not so good this time. Although each time there were 3 bullets, Qin Shu evaded flexibly, and he didn't hit a single shot.

The onlookers thought it was a lot of fun. Some people stopped being polite at first and started buying "bullets" to play Qin Shu. Some bought 5 yuan, some bought 10 yuan, and some bought 20 yuan.

In the game, Qin Shu was hit several times and lost dozens of yuan, but overall he made a profit, with a net profit of 50 yuan.

"Hoo!" A piece of carrot flew over and hit Qin Shu on the head.

"What are you doing?" Qin Shu saw that it wasn't the audience, but Song Xian'er was hitting him, and he didn't notice that he was hit.

"If I try casually, you will be hit?" Song Xian'er thought he was going to hide.

"Don't throw it around, it's all money."

At this time, a male audience said: "Xian'er, I will buy it for you!" Then he boldly took out 10 yuan.

"Lick the dog!" Qin Shu felt happy, a few more money would be enough.

Song Xianer thanked Qin Shu and threw the radish.

Qin Shu was prepared, and easily dodged, after all, she was weak.

After throwing away the 20 radishes, there is actually a 'Licking Dog' to help her buy them, and another 20 rounds will come.

Qin Shu welcomes, the customer is God, he must be a good target.

Finally, Song Xian'er got tired of playing, so the game stopped.

Some viewers suggested: "Can we hit Song Xian'er? If we hit, we don't need to reward him."

Qin Shu said with joy in his heart: "Okay!"

The audience was looking forward to it, and Song Xian'er disagreed with her life and death, so she didn't want to be a human target. She knew her own strength, and she would definitely be "beaten up" if she went.

"We're still a few dozen yuan short, why don't you bear it? The radish doesn't hurt." Qin Shu encouraged her.

Song Xian'er said: "Don't talk about it! Think of other ways to make money. You give me the nunchuck, and I'll see if I can play with it."

"Here." Qin Shu handed her the nunchuck, "Don't blame me if you get beaten."

"Don't worry, I don't blame you."

She picked it up and flicked it, but she didn't expect that the side of the nunchuck hit her directly on the forehead. It didn't break the skin, but it must be very painful.

"Ah!" Song Xian'er threw away the nunchaku, covered her forehead, her eyes gradually became moist, and cried bitterly.

Qin Shu was stunned for a moment, then laughed.

"I'm laughing to death! Playing with nunchucks actually made me cry, take your hands away and let me see."

Qin Shu checked her wound.

"It's okay, just apply some medicine, and you'll be fine soon."

"It hurts."

"wait."

Qin Shu went to the nearby store to get some ice cubes and a few pieces of paper, and applied them to her injured area.

"Is it better?"

"Much better, thanks, will it leave a mark?"

Song Xian'er wiped away her tears, a small bump appeared on her pure white forehead, which could not be seen without looking carefully.

"No, the skin is not broken."

"That's good. You should do it." She exchanged the nunchuck for Qin Shu.

"It's still a few dozen yuan short, how can I make money?"

"There is a way, but whether it can be done depends on God's will."

Qin Shu took out a tie wire for binding steel bars, and said loudly, "Everyone, I still have a special skill, which is that I can use the thin steel wire in my hand to open a lock! Who needs it?"

"Really?" The audience was suspicious.

"Can this kind of lock be opened?"

A spectator took out a very ordinary padlock.

"Of course, it can be opened in less than 3 seconds."

"So powerful? Open it for me to see."

"Are you sure you want to open it? The unlocking fee is 10 yuan."

"Yes." The audience didn't care about the 10 yuan, he just wanted to see if Qin Shu could really open the lock within three seconds.

"Row."

Qin Shu took the padlock, and quickly tapped the keyhole a few times, and the padlock popped up.

"Hey...it's really good! It's amazing!"

The audience admired him and readily gave him ten yuan.

Song Xian'er, who was watching by the side, was also shocked. She never expected Qin Shuzhen to open the lock. She thought he was just joking.

"Everyone, you have seen it! My lockpicking technology is very good, and the price is favorable if necessary."

Among the crowd, a young girl with a suitcase came out, looking very nice, Rourou asked, "Can the suitcase lock be opened? I forgot the password."

"Yes, yes, but how do you prove that the box is yours?" Qin Shu had to be serious.

"My documents are all in the box, and there is also a pink teacup, a pair of white Bluetooth headphones, and a pair of gray-blue sneakers..."

The girl carefully stated what was in the box.

"Stop, that's fine."

"how much is it?"

"For the sake of your beauty, I will charge you 10 yuan."

"Thank you, sorry to bother you."

"You're welcome."

Qin Shu walked over and put his ear on the lock, and slowly dialed the code.

Tap, tap, tap...

The sound is similar, but if it is right, there will be a slight difference, which is difficult for ordinary people to hear.

(End of this chapter)