Chapter 236 Concubine Competing for Favor in the Harem (4)
All of a sudden, at the electronic gun booth, apart from gunshots and balloon popping, there were only occasional Gu Yusheng's voices: "Cat", "Dolphin", "Donald Duck"...
Compared to Gu Yusheng's continuous shooting, the stall owner seemed busier. He had to count for a while, and fetch the plush toys for a while. He kept running back and forth between the booth, the display stand and Qin Zhi'ai. Excited, but at the end of the run, the stall owner began to be secretly frightened, while his flesh ached.
What kind of a man is this? Just now he just glanced at the exchange numbers of the animals, and he memorized all of them in his heart. Moreover, since the shooting until now, there has been almost no empty gun!
You know, in their business, there are more or less problems with guns. Otherwise, it is so easy to shoot, wouldn't it be worth giving away plush toys?
But if this man keeps fighting like this, he might really go bankrupt...
By the time the stall owner held the last animal other than the rabbit and put it in front of Qin Zhi'ai, the plush toys in front of the girl had piled up like a hill, which was extraordinarily spectacular!
Faced with such an exciting scene, the stall owner couldn't get excited at all. He thought with a mournful face that the woman the man brought had all kinds of animals, and if he beat a rabbit, he might be able to leave...Who? You know, before his thoughts settled down, there was another series of crackling gunshots behind him.
This time the gunfire lasted extraordinarily long. The stall owner turned his head and saw Gu Yusheng hitting him four stalls in a row!
Does this mean that four plush toys will be given away?
The stall owner hadn't settled his mind yet, Gu Yusheng was holding the gun, as if he was thinking about something, suddenly walked to another window, took a new gun, and fired again.
The sound of gunshots and the explosion of balloons continued one after another. It was very lively, and the shattered balloon skin fell down like snowflakes.
Such a picture looks beautiful and inspiring!
The stall owner was dumbfounded. It wasn't until Gu Yusheng shot four more windows in a row that he stopped. The stall owner came back to his senses. He was afraid that he would continue to play, so he ran over without thinking. Without opening his mouth to speak, he just stared at the eight windows that Gu Yusheng had just shot without pausing, and immediately froze in place.
After half a minute, the stall owner turned his head, and stammered at Qin Zhi'ai, "Little, little-sister, you, come and have a look!"
Qin Zhi'ai frowned, put down the plush toy that the stall owner had just stuffed into her arms, and walked towards where Gu Yusheng was standing.
Before she walked into Gu Yusheng, she followed the stall owner and stopped.
In the nine windows in front of me, the bursting balloons formed exactly eight characters.
"Happy birthday, little trouble!"
The stall owner has never seen someone who can hold a gun and type such neat characters, and he doesn't care about whether he has lost money. He looked at the eight characters in a daze, and then looked at Gu Yusheng with admiration. In the end, he looked at Qin Zhi'ai: "Miss, this surprise is amazing!"
Necklaces, playgrounds, toy guns, plush rabbits, happy birthday...
Compared to the stall owner's excitement, Qin Zhi'ai seemed extraordinarily quiet, and those words were spinning repeatedly in her mind.