When the 9.2 ring appears on the scorer, Zhuang Liaoyuan and Zhuang Zongren's eyes have slightly changed, but Zhuang Rongguang is still very disdainful.

"Good luck, little boy! It's 9.2! But 10 rings can't be played by luck! "

The voice just fell, "bang" - 10 rings!

"Bang -" another 10 rings!

For two ten rings in a row, Zhuang Rongguang, who was speaking sarcastically, almost bit his tongue and stammered, "little boy Good luck indeed... "

This word just finished, small treasure "bang" one, hit the third 10 rings.

Zhuang Rongguang

Three 10 rings? Is this luck Too good?

"Bang -" is another 10 rings, the fourth 10 rings.

Next, with the "bang", "bang" and "bang" gunshots, each shot from the small steamed stuffed bun was a uniform 10 rings, not even a 9:00 or so.

Not only did Zhuang Rongguang stay there, but Zhuang Liaoyuan and Zhuang Zongren were stunned. Even Xiao Bao was frightened at Ningxi, and he just boasted. Now he was so shocked that he didn't know what to say.

Xiaobao not only played 10 rings, but also hit the bull's eye like a sharpshooter after a short period of familiarity.

After a long time, Ning Xi just said, "I what the hell! Lu tingxiao Oh, my God! This gene is too special, isn't it

Lu tingxiao:

Wife, it doesn't seem to come from my genes

At this moment, Lu tingxiao's heart is extremely complex as he looks at his son, who is addicted to playing more and more.

He was sure that no one in the Lu family, including himself, was good at this, and Xiaobao was indeed the first to touch a gun.

Zhuang Rongguang's talent comes from his own parents, and Ning Xi's talent seems to come from the Chuang's blood.

What about Xiao Bao?

Where does he come from?

The idea in my mind, which was generated by Lu Jingli's investigation results, gradually germinated from a seed until it grew into a big tree in the sky.

After all, he was still young, and his wrist strength could not last long. He was afraid that the little guy would hurt his hand, so he stopped playing for a while.

The little buns reluctantly touched the gun, a little expression that could not be finished.

Xiao Bao's interest in what is light. Ning Xi is very happy to see his small appearance. At the same time, he feels kind in his heart.

Zhuang Liaoyuan was originally because Xiaobao was Lu tingxiao's son, but he was still a little biased. At the moment, there was no half prejudice. The eyes of the little guy were shining, which was even more exaggerated than when he saw Ning Xi, "this child How talented! More than glory

It may even surpass Ningxi.

Zhuang Rongguang's face is full of tears. Dad, I've lost face enough. Don't say it again, OK? I'm going to call someone Dad!

At this time, Baozi remembered the most important thing and turned to Zhuang Rongguang with a cold face: "don't forget your promise."

Zhuang Rongguang always does not want to bet with a little fart child, but also repents. He can only speak bitterly, "I promise that I will never provoke again."

"And more."

"Ning Xi is your mother, your mother It's your mother... "

The little Bun's face, which had been extremely serious and tight, finally stretched out and showed a very lovely and satisfied smile.

Zhuang Rongguang looked at the cute steamed bun's smiling appearance, and his expression was stupefied unconsciously

Shit! At that moment, how could he feel that this hateful little fellow was quite lovely?

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