The group pet cubs of the six villain brothers

Chapter 157 Amusement Park 7
"Because I don't want to pay the IQ tax again!" As he spoke, a little look of vicissitudes appeared on the boy's face.

I think when she was three years old, she took the ten dollars given by the dean to go outside to play, and when she saw a balloon stand on the side of the road, she wanted to buy a plush doll and go back, but she didn't get a single balloon , plush doll is even more empty.

This is simply a lonely game with ten dollars.

Since then, no matter whether it is playing balloons, rings, lottery or claw machine, she will never touch it again.

For things like IQ tax, one payment is enough!
Mu Chuanze couldn't help laughing when he heard the cub tell about this.

The cub hummed twice, his bulging face tugged at his arm in dissatisfaction: "Don't laugh! Don't laugh!"

"Stop laughing." Mu Chuanze reluctantly swallowed his smile, and said again: "Yaya, you don't know how to play, so you think it's paying IQ tax, just look at me!"

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and led the little boy towards the balloon-playing booth, insisting on showing her his superb skills.

"Boss, give me fifty darts." Mu Chuanze handed the other party 50 yuan.

It costs ten yuan to play a balloon, and ten darts each time, as long as you can hit all of them, you can choose a plush doll at will.

If all fifty rounds are hit, you can choose five plush toys at will.

"Okay." The boss saw that it was a big deal, and immediately handed the dart over with a smile: "Young man, come on! Look after you!"

"Okay." Mu Chuanze curled his lips.

He will definitely work hard.

It will also be added to the kind where the boss cries.

Mu Chuanze took out a dart from the barrel, shook it in his hand, and clenched it tightly with five fingers, then narrowed his eyes and threw it at the opposite balloon.

Whoosh whoosh—

After throwing nine darts in a row, the nine balloons also burst.

"Wow! That's amazing!" The people around gradually gathered around, applauding involuntarily.

Mu Chuanze flicked his bangs on his forehead rather angrily.

Because he was wearing a mask, he was not worried about being recognized. After all, he was only relatively famous in the shooting circle. If he really wanted to walk on the street, not many people would know him.

The cub was also stunned, his rosy cherry mouth was slightly opened, and shock flashed in his pupils.

But soon she understood that her third brother was a shooter, with a perfect shot, he could even hit the bull's-eye that was almost invisible, not to mention such a big bunch of balloons now!
So even if the gas wooden warehouse is replaced by darts, it is still fearless.

"Third brother is great!" The cub immediately applauded, jumping up and down to cheer him on.

Mu Chuanze smiled even more proudly.

Yaya praised him!

"If this young man can hit another balloon next time, then he will win a plush doll!" Whoever spoke first, the spectators all turned their eyes to Mu Chuanze.

Cubs are no exception.

Even Fu Yuanting glanced at him.

Even though so many people were staring at him, Mu Chuanze didn't show the slightest nervousness, on the contrary, his slightly coquettish face became more and more calm - he raised his hand, and threw another dart.

Bang!
The balloon was torn apart again, leaving only remnants.

"Hit! Hit! Actually hit!"

The crowd of onlookers burst into cheers immediately, as if they were the ones who hit ten balloons.

(End of this chapter)