[Of course, if she is happy and remembers what happened at that time, maybe I will make a profit.]

[After all, I still remember the black silk stockings, hehehe...]

Looking at the two-faced Luo Chen, Ling Qingyi was almost speechless.

She listened fine at the beginning, but the atmosphere was ruined at the end.

It feels like there is still a purpose today!

However, Luo Chen's starting point is good, he really wants to make Ling Qingyi happy.

There are many happy things and many choices, but among so many choices, eating should be ranked first.

The second is playing.

People take food as their heaven, and the meaning it represents is naturally not just one.

It is the diversity of choices.

Of course, we have known each other since childhood and understand each other.

Ling Qingyi never goes to the snack street and almost never eats outside.

Everything is arranged and prepared by someone, so there is no need to think about it or like it.

So, in order to make up for this gap.

This is what Luo Chen thought of first.

Let Ling Qingyi experience the joy of the snack street first.

Of course, it is not clear whether it is happy or not.

When Ling Qingyi heard the words "eat as you like", she was silent.

First of all, she is not a pig and can't eat so much. Moreover, there are many varieties of snacks in the snack street, which does not mean that she likes them all.

Secondly, if it weren't for the previous words, she would still be surprised.

But...

Now, she is a little speechless.

However, before the speechless emotion began to bloom, Luo Chen's next sentence made Ling Qingyi a little stunned.

Luo Chen took out a hundred yuan and said with a smile on his face: "Although you can eat as you like, I only have so much on me. If you think about it carefully, it should be enough."

"???"

I thought Luo Chen would be like a nouveau riche and then said that all the consumption tonight would be paid by his Luo family.

But the appearance of this hundred yuan caught people off guard and they couldn't react.

"Are you sure this hundred yuan is enough?" Ling Qingyi looked at Luo Chen with an uncertain tone and a slightly surprised look. She really didn't eat much, and she wouldn't choose to spend a lot just because she was too familiar with Luo Chen. But she knew very well that it was not easy to buy happiness with a hundred yuan now that prices were soaring. It seemed that the money was not spent casually, but it was gone. The value obtained could not be balanced with the money spent, let alone happiness. "Enough, why is it not enough?" Luo Chen's smile did not diminish, and the red banknote was swung casually. He was not worried at all, and Ling Qingyi's face was even more puzzled. She was puzzled and curious to know how Luo Chen used this hundred yuan to maximize its value. Luo Chen did not give an explanation for this immediately, but took Ling Qingyi inside. I thought Luo Chen would take me to eat snacks first, but he didn't do so. Ling Qingyi, who guessed wrong again, followed silently.

Luo Chen didn't stop until he came to a small stall.

Ling Qingyi looked around with a little puzzlement.

This stall didn't sell snacks, but for fun.

The blown-up balloons were placed in an orderly manner on the white foam board, colorful and slightly attractive.

The biggest highlight of the stall was the exquisite small gifts piled on the side.

There were figurines, small and large dolls, and even some small household appliances.

Regardless of whether it was expensive or not, such a gimmick alone was enough to attract many confident people to pick up the air guns on the stall and want to take down a few gifts.

"Luo Chen, aren't we going to eat? What are we doing here?"

Ling Qingyi gently pulled the corner of Luo Chen's clothes and asked puzzledly.

If she hadn't seen Luo Chen eager to try, and even took out the 100 yuan to buy bullets from the boss.

Ling Qingyi wouldn't have asked like this.

But now she couldn't guess what Luo Chen wanted to do. Instead of guessing, she might as well ask directly.

"Of course, it's to earn rewards."

Luo Chen put the plastic bullets into the magazine one by one, and fiddled with them very professionally, like a veteran who has been immersed in it for many years.

Although it is just an air gun, the model is still very realistic in appearance, and even some weights and parts are very well made.

Maybe it's because they want to give customers a better experience and enjoy more happiness from it.

But maybe they think that this approach will attract more customers to play, and even repeat customers.

No matter which aspect, these are not the most important things for Luo Chen.

Today, he came here to get the grand prize.

Ling QingAfter hearing this, Ling Qingyi looked at the pile of exquisite gifts again. For ordinary people, they were indeed very attractive and enough to make people want to spend some money to try and get a few gifts.

But for them, these gifts were not enough to impress them.

After all, with their wealth, it was just a matter of a phone call to get these.

But Luo Chen looked very interested.

He even spent twenty yuan to buy bullets.

At other times, Ling Qingyi would be happy to see the interesting side of it.

But now the situation is a little different.

The one hundred yuan was used for happiness, but now it has been reduced by one-fifth, and its use has indirectly decreased.

Ling Qingyi did not complain, but felt a little confused.

But soon, she stopped thinking about this matter. After all, there are many ways to be happy.

There is no need to think about one thing.

As long as... Luo Chen feels happy.

[……]

It seems to be a very simple shooting game, but it is quite difficult.

Many people started with the same confidence, and then ended with the same frustration.

Although it seemed like a simple game, many people retreated.

The boss was laughing happily, and his cigarette was shaking, which showed how happy he was.

The people who came to play were unhappy. They thought they had played their best, but they didn't break it.

Even if they broke it, they were still a few steps away from meeting the requirements.

Although they felt that the matter was strange, they had no evidence, and they didn't know what was strange.

Although Ling Qingyi didn't play it, she also felt that there was something wrong with it through observation.

Ling Qingyi naturally had contact and understanding of these.

If it was real, then she could see what was wrong at a glance.

But this was fake, and there was a difference in simulation.

The structure contained in it could not be completely compared with the real one.

But soon, Ling Qingyi knew what was wrong.

It was the force.

There was a problem with the force of the plastic bullet shot out.

The effect of force can be large or small.

If it is a normal game, a small force will not cause any harm, and there will not even be any pain.

But if it is a large force, then there will be danger.

But in the current situation, such a force is neither too big nor too small.

No wonder no matter how good their skills are, they always fall short of breaking a few balloons.

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