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Chapter 272: Showing off siblings
"Okay, let's experience it personally in the next few days." The host said.

Wanwan sat on her little box and nodded her head seriously.

"For the next first activity, we will stick to the old rules. Zaizai and his parents will work hard to play games and choose the house they will move into based on the game rankings."

Wanwan looked at the hand holding the suitcase lever, slowly tilted her head back, and looked directly at Xia Zhihuai's chin and nostrils: "Brother, it's up to you."

Xia Zhihuai lowered his eyes and looked at her, smiling very carelessly: "Rely on me and you'll be finished."

Wanwan hugged the suitcase lever and clamped the suitcase between her calves. Her face turned pale for a moment: "..."

It seems... it is.

Isn't that the end? !
Can you still cook smoothly today?
The program crew had already prepared the props, a row of small balloons arranged on a large wooden board.

Xia Zhihuai looked at the neat rows of balloons and suddenly felt...confidence had returned.

He is familiar with playing balloons, he often played it when he was a child.

Then the program team presented a box of... toy darts.

Xia Zhihuai looked at the darts in the box that had obviously been modified, and then looked at the wooden board that had been stretched away. This distance...

Qu Xiunan picked up a dart from the box and touched the head with his fingertips: "The head of this dart has obviously been polished. Director, you have no good intentions..."

The host cleared his throat without any embarrassment and said: "You have to stand outside the white line and throw to a wooden board five meters away. One point will be counted if you pop a balloon."

"Rank in order from highest to lowest score."

Xia Zhihuai took the dart: "This is unfair."

The host looked at Xia Zhihuai.

“Putting aside accuracy for a moment, the order before and after will definitely affect the hit rate.”

When there are more balloons on the board, the probability of being hit will be greater, so the person who gets started first will definitely have an advantage.

Host: “We’ve thought of this too, so it’s up to the babies to decide the order in which you start.”

Wanwan suddenly had an ominous premonition.

The host took out a feather shuttlecock.

Wanwan turned to look at Xia Zhihuai blankly: "..."

Xia Zhihuai looked at the shuttlecock, and then at Wanwan who obviously didn't know what it was: "..." Okay, the brother and sister were the last to reserve seats in advance today.

"Playing shuttlecock?" Dian Dian hugged Mo Zexu's legs and was equally worried.

"I'm not very good at kicking."

Wanwan immediately raised her hand and said, "How to play?"

The host threw the shuttlecock up and tried to kick it twice. After only two kicks, the shuttlecock flew to Xia Zhihuai's head.

Xia Zhihuai raised his hand to grab the shuttlecock aimed at his head, and handed it to Wanwan: "Try it."

Wanwan slipped off the suitcase, pinched the red chicken feathers, and found many pairs of eyes staring at her.

Just... a fierce (cute) girl is nervous~
She held the shuttlecock with a sullen face, brewing for three seconds as if facing a powerful enemy, and then threw it out and stretched her legs.

The shoe barely touched the shuttlecock, and then fell to the ground.

After Wanwan steadied her slightly shaky body, she stared at the shuttlecock on the ground and thought hard for three seconds. She raised her head and said to the host and director: "Let's change the game. This game is not friendly to children."

The host smiled and asked: "Have you ever thought that this game might just be unfriendly to you, a child?"

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible." Wanwan vowed, "It is impossible that children all over the world can play shuttlecock."

Host: "That's what I said, but... you are the only children here."

Wanwan looked at Diandian with pleading eyes.

Diandian released his hand holding Mo Zexu's knee, picked up the shuttlecock, and tried to kick four of them.

Yan Shu also picked up the shuttlecocks and kicked five of them.

Zheng He is the oldest and the best at playing football, among the ten.

Wanwan covered her face and turned her head: "..." Don't ask, it's okay to be heartbroken.

Xia Zhihuai and Wanwan had the same expressions as if they were mourning for their heirs. The brother and sister squatted on the roadside and sighed together.

Who will save them?

Do we really have to sleep outdoors today?

Xia Zhihuai picked up the shuttlecock and said, "Wanwan, you'd better practice quickly. Isn't it said that if you sharpen your spear before the battle, it's all bad?" Wanwan turned her head and complained: "Master said that there is no use in improvising."

"Buddha is disgusted."

Xia Zhihuai held the shuttlecock and glared at her: "..." Tsk, you stinky kid, you are fighting with him again!

Not surprisingly, Wanwan had a record of [-] in the shuttlecock competition, ranking at the bottom.

Xia Zhihuai squatted aside sadly and sighed lightly: "If you don't choose a better house this time, won't you get used to it?"

Wanwan took out two lollipops from her pocket, tore open the candy wrapper and handed one to him. She shook her little head and said obediently, "It doesn't matter, I can get used to it."

After all, she is a little peach, and she has been through all the wind and rain for thousands of years. No matter how bad the environment for recording the program is, it should not be as bad as the whole scene.

That's it...

"Brother, you might not be able to get used to it."

My brother is a very particular person.

When he was a god, his lair had to be made of countless treasures, and his living conditions seemed to be the same after going through many tribulations in the mortal world.

She was worried that her brother would not be able to endure the hardship.

Wanwan licked the lollipop, looked at Xia Zhihuai and said worriedly: "Brother, you should work hard for yourself."

Xia Zhihuai looked at the people in front of him who were popping balloons with toy guns, and rubbed his face with one hand: "My accuracy is not good, and don't forget, I have even worse luck."

Wanwan stopped licking the lollipop and stared at him with her big eyes: "Then you're finished, brother."

Xia Zhihuai pinched the little fat that had recently grown on her fleshy face: "It doesn't matter. Once your life is ruined, you will be half as happy."

Wanwan was speechless for a moment: "..."

I have never thought that my brother understands life so well!

……

Xia Zhihuai picked up the toy gun, aimed at the balloon on the board, and pulled the trigger with confidence.

Then, off target.

The situation was awkward for a while. He touched the tip of his nose and said with a dry smile: "It's a mistake."

Wanwan turned her face away, unable to bear to look directly, and whispered to Yan Shu, who was beside her as quietly as a little angel: "I feel a little embarrassed."

Yan Shu stood there, a look of confusion appeared on his fair face. He quietly stared at Wanwan for a while and whispered, "It's not shameful."

Wanwan slipped her head back, looked at him quietly for a moment, and suddenly asked: "Do you eat candy?"

Yan Shu: “All the snacks have been taken away.”

Wanwan stuffed her chubby hands into her pockets: "It doesn't matter, I still have mine."

Her family background is quite strong, and the director's uncle can't find that kind of person.

After handing over a grape-flavored lollipop, Wanwan sat on a stone nearby and asked in a low voice: "Are you unhappy today? I noticed that you are always in a daze."

Wanwan and Yan Shu had already established a deep friendship during the last recording of the show.

She is a very enthusiastic little friend. Although when she met Yan Shu for the first time, she thought he looked like the kind of young master who lives in a big house and doesn't care about the world.

But after getting in touch with him, she found that Yan Shu was still very loyal, but he was not very open-minded and had a somewhat reserved temperament.

But the people are very nice.

Yan Shu stood next to Wanwan, his eyes lowered and he didn't speak. He held the lollipop between his fingers and continued the silence to the end.

Wanwan turned to look at him in confusion: "Are we friends?"

Yan Shu nodded.

"Then if you have any difficulties, just speak up. Maybe I can help."

Yan Shu shook his head: "Thank you, but you can't help."

Wanwan didn't understand why.

She only felt that Yan Shu was in a heavy mood. When they played together just now, even when he smiled, he seemed to be hiding his unhappiness.

Wanwan rubbed her fleshy face with both hands: It’s hard to understand~
Let's ask her brother later. He must be better at dealing with friends than she is.

(End of this chapter)