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Chapter 433

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    Lin Huan looked around a few times, and pointed to the sachet on the brocade box in the middle. It was light pink and looked cute and beautiful.

    "That sachet, how is it?"

    "good."

    Zhou Feiran was holding a set of rings, and with a light throw, the ring shook twice and firmly covered the sachet.

    Cheers came from around instantly, and the shopkeeper who was holding the sachet was also full of admiration, "Young master is really amazing! This is the first one, right? You hit it! Really amazing!"

    With that said, he handed the sachet to Zhou Feiran.

    Zhou Feiran nodded and took it, and gave it to Lin Huan, "Like it?"

    Lin Huan held it happily and nodded vigorously, "I like it!"

    Having said that, he raised the sachet and waved it at Zhou Feiran, "Does it look good?"

    Zhou Feiran didn't see it clearly, his eyes kept falling on Lin Huan, "It looks good."

    Lin Huan smiled even brighter, and kept it carefully, like a baby.

    Zhou Feiran weighed the remaining ferrule in his hand and asked, "Which one do you want?"

    Lin Huan looked around and pointed to the wooden puppet in the third row, "That's it!"

    Zhou Feiran responded, and the ferrule in his hand flew out, once again tightly trapping the puppet on the side.

    Excited, Lin Huan jumped up for joy, and quickly cheered the shopkeeper, "Shopkeeper, the puppet, that puppet, it's caught!"

    The shopkeeper smiled and bent down to pick it up. This time, he handed it to Lin Huan with great eyesight, and added a sentence that made people blush, "Girl, your husband is really good! One shot hits one!  "

    Lin Huan was stunned for two seconds, blushing, hugging the puppet, showing the shyness of a little girl.

    Zhou Feiran was a little unnatural, his ears were red, and he wanted to explain a few words, so as not to let the shopkeeper misunderstand.

    Who knows, Lin Huan replied first, "Of course, my husband is the most powerful!"

    In a word, what Zhou Feiran wanted to explain was choked in his throat, he smiled helplessly, and didn't say anything more.

    The shopkeeper smiled, echoed a few words, and went to the side to get busy.

    When the shopkeeper left, Lin Huan carefully peeked at the change in Zhou Feiran's expression while hugging the puppet, and asked in a low voice, "Just now the shopkeeper just said it casually, I don't want to explain too much to him, so I just  are you angry?"

    Zhou Feiran looked at Lin Huan's worried and nervous eyes, fearing that no matter how much anger he had, it would disappear.

    "No."

    Lin Huan breathed a sigh of relief and shook the puppet in his arms, "The general is really amazing!"

    Zhou Feiran bent his mouth and took another collar off his arm, "Which one do you want?"

    "Um"

    Lin Huan hesitated for two seconds, then pointed to the not-too-distant organ Muyuan, "That one! Okay?"

    Zhou Feiran complied without hesitation, and casually caught Lin Huan's favorite mechanism, Muyuan.

    Lin Huan widened his eyes in astonishment, was stunned for a few seconds, and cheered, "The general is amazing!"

    Although the trap Muyuan is not far or near, it is extremely difficult to catch. There are some hoops scattered around, all of which are not good enough.  It can only be considered successful if most of the area of ??the wooden mandarin duck is set.

    "Young master is really amazing!"

    The shopkeeper expressed his sincere emotion. Although he won three sets in a row and was obviously about to lose money, he still picked it up and handed it to Lin Huan who was at the side without hesitation, chatting with him, "Isn't your husband from the army? How dare you reach out!  "

    Lin Huan happily took it, raised her chin, and said proudly, "Amazing!"

    The shopkeeper gave a sincere thumbs up and said with emotion, "Amazing, amazing!"

    Lin Huan's smile was extraordinarily brilliant, just like the stars in the sky.  Very nice.

    Zhou Feiran hit three in a row, causing everyone to cheer, look sideways, and applaud.

    With his back straight, Zhou Feiran stands out among the crowd, and has a beautiful face, but after just one battle, he has the aura of a general who commands thousands of troops.

    No matter which one Lin Huan pointed at, Zhou Feiran could hit the shot accurately, without any mistakes, and he was sure of it.

    All the circle-throwers in the audience stopped and watched Zhou Feiran's one-man performance.

    Zhou Feiran felt that his performance was enough, so he asked Lin Huan beside him, "Do you want it?"

    Lin Huan didn't respond for a while, and was stunned for two seconds. It wasn't until Zhou Feiran stretched out the ferrule in front of Lin Huan and shook it that Lin Huan finally realized it.

    Zhou Feiran asked again,"Do you want it?"

    Lin Huan hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "Yes."

    Reached out to take a few, then shook the ferrule in his hand, "Which one do you want?!"

    Zhou Feiran was startled, with an inexplicable feeling, "Just"

    After hesitating for a moment, he looked around and pointed to a small sachet not too far away. It was different from Lin Huan's. This one was a bit more masculine, and it was a small dark blue sachet.

    "That's it!"

    Lin Huan looked over and smiled, "Okay! That's it."

    After all, he stretched out his hand and made a gesture to throw the ferrule in his hand. The moment he was about to throw it, Lin Huan hesitated again. After hesitating for two seconds, he moved his fingers slightly and turned his wrist slightly, before throwing it out.

    Sloshing.

    It fell to the ground and fell through.

    Lin Huan lowered his eyebrows in frustration, "I missed the shot."

    Zhou Feiran frowned, and let out a "hmm".

    Lin Huan sighed, and then encouraged himself, "But it doesn't matter, it's just one! I'll try again!"

    Aligned and aimed, but at the moment of throwing it out, the finger deviated slightly.

    Failed again.

    The onlookers also shifted their targets one after another. There was nothing exciting to watch, so they played their own things and went to watch the excitement.

    "Ah"

    Lin Huan let out a long sigh, lowered his brows and eyes together, and his tone was sullen, like a sick child, weak, "I missed"

    Zhou Feiran didn't say anything, but was worried and nervous, "Why don't you try again?"

    Lin Huan looked at Zhou Feiran, nodded, forced a smile, "Okay, try again."

    Got up the courage again and threw it again, but still missed.

    Zhou Feiran frowned deeply, and took the initiative to enlighten him, "Why don't we change to another one?"

    "don't want!"

    Lin Huan refused, shook his head, and pointed his slender fingers at the blue sachet lying quietly in the center.  "That's what I want."

    Zhou Feiran had no choice but to compromise, his eyes revealing pampering, "Okay."

    Lin Huan curled his mouth.

    I threw a few more, but they all returned in vain.

    Zhou Feiran was worried that Lin Huan was in a low mood, so he said nervously and cautiously, "Your wrist is injured, you may not be used to throwing with your left hand."

    Lin Huan shook the ferrule in his hand, and said in a low tone with a little frustration, "It's the last one."

    Zhou Feiran looked at his empty hand, then at the ferrule in Lin Huan's hand, unexpectedly, so soon, there was only the last one left.

    "A sachet"

    Lin Huan stared straight at the blue sachet, full of melancholy and longing.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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