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Chapter 317 Are you three-year-old?

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Who is that person?96 points is too scary, right?I only hit 82 when I was so excited!

Hi, what are you? I have been to the night market for a summer and I have never seen such a tall one before!

It's Ah, this 91 is amazing enough. I didn't expect there were people outside the mountain.But then again, he looked inconspicuous and quite handsome...

The crowd chattered and discussed, and seeing Cheng Xiu's eyes became more and more exploring. In addition, Qiao Qiao was too eye-catching with a big pillow, and the three of them quickly left there.

Zhou Yuanchuan was always worried about Cheng Xiu's limelight, and walked out far and still muttered to himself: If you calculate the force point and the scoring method of the machine, and then cooperate with the precise force, you should be able to win the highest score with the smallest force.

No.Cheng Xiu, who was silent all the way, spoke expressionlessly, and you couldn't score 60 points even if you had all your strength.

Zhou Yuanchuan was not angry and asked with a smile: Did you calculate it based on my body fat ratio?

Cheng Xiu looked at him indifferently: Vision.

Qiao Qiao felt the delicate atmosphere between the two men and smoothed out: There are many fun things ahead, let's go and have a look.

However, whether it is a ferrule or a balloon shooting by imitation guns, Cheng Xiu is good at. The doll in Qiao Qiao's hand has rapidly expanded to four or five, so that she had to go back to the parking lot and put down the doll that she couldn't take first.

Zhou Yuanchuan couldn't help it and said tactfully: Xiao Qiao, are there no small games in the night market that I can play?

Qiao Qiao was really stopped.

The games that Zhou Yuanchuan can play are undoubtedly related to his brain power. Qiao Qiao can only remember the escape room, but it is a project that only exists in large amusement halls. There are small vendors in the night market, and even if he wants to open it, he can't find the venue.

After receiving the negative answer, Zhou Yuanchuan looked very disappointed, his beautiful eyebrows slightly frowned, and he looked like a beautiful woman was worried.

Cheng Xiu's momentum was completely different. If you look closely, you could find a faint smile on his cold face.

The more he played, the smoother he was. When he played balloons for the first time, he even shot a few of them because he didn't have a gun. The remaining games became a crush without any suspense. In the end, the boss of the balloon stall had to take out a giant doll to save money and avoid disasters, begging him to give up his hands and play elsewhere.

There were also a few glass-blown colorful swans in Qiao Qiao's arms, all of which were trapped by Cheng Xiu. They were obviously worthless things, but Zhou Yuanchuan was extremely jealous. He even wanted to use a watch to exchange for the stall owner, lying that he had it himself. Fortunately, Qiao Qiao discovered it in time, so the dirty deal was not reached.

The more I visited Zhou Yuanchuan, the more lonely he looked. He looked depressed, just like someone else's child took the first place in the exam every time, but he could only hold a little egg.

Mr. Zhou knows all the big questions. These little Q-joining group management-230 206 9430--Q games won’t be OK.Qiao Qiao hurriedly sent him comfort.

What's the use of understanding a big picture?The man looked at the sky and said in a daze that he couldn't even win a doll for the girl he liked.

Those dolls are cheap!You can buy a big bag for 100 yuan online!

Zhou Yuanchuan shook his head seriously: No, the nature is different.

Qiao Qiao:...

The more you go in the night market, the more lively it becomes, and there are more snacks.

Qiao Qiao remembered that Zhou Yuanchuan had a glass stomach and did not allow him to enter the night market, so the man's expression became more and more lonely, and the slaughtering autumn leaves hovering above his head could be seen with the naked eye.

Cheng Xiu didn't care. He chewed the grilled squid handed over by Qiao Qiao, and his eyes were filled with smiles.

Zhou Yuanchuan swallowed his saliva: Xiao Qiao, I think I can...

Qiao Qiao: You can't.

Zhou Yuanchuan: I will just take a bite, just let me take a bite of this string.

Qiao Qiao: Don’t even think about it.

Um?What is that?Zhou Yuanchuan suddenly discovered the New World, and his eyes shone to a stall with his radiant eyes. Xiao Qiao, I think I can play this!

Qiao Qiao looked closely and found that it was one of the common routine games: from 1 to 600, it was good to write, no missed writing, and no modifications could be made to get a doll.If you write something wrong, you will need to pay a paper and pen fee of ten yuan.

This is not fun.In front of the stall owner, Qiao Qiao couldn't explain the secrets inside. If it was that simple, the stall owner would not have to pay his life.

However, Zhou Yuanchuan was already sitting down in front of the table excitedly. Boss, can you start now?

Five or six people sat around a table, and the boss smiled and said, "Yes."He saw Qiao Qiao and Cheng Xiu and greeted: Are you together, right?Do you want to play it too?Very simple.

Cheng Xiu took the paper and pen and sat down, and Qiao Qiao had to start writing.

This game looks simple, but it actually captures the physiological weakness of a person: he cannot concentrate for a long time.

It is not difficult to write from 1 to 600, but the difficulty is that there are no errors or omissions.

Qiao Qiao has played it several times before. The first time I wrote it to more than 100, it failed because of a typographical error. The second time I wrote it seriously but accidentally reversed the two numbers.

The third time she calmed down and wrote slowly. She wrote for more than an hour. She was about to win, so she was excited to write the number 5 into the number 2, and failed. Later, she checked some information and understood the principle of the game, so she stopped rushing to give money.

But there are still many people who don’t understand the truth, otherwise this kind of game would not have been prosperous in the night market.

Qiao Qiao didn't want to win at first, so she gave up after writing a wrong number. She was bored and began to look at other people. Cheng Xiu took the slow work and made a detailed life course, and the progress was the slowest among all, and she had only written more than one hundred.

The little girl next to him had been writing for a while, and the speed was quite fast, but Qiao Qiao shook her head secretly. Sure enough, she threw down the pen in annoyance and failed.

There is also a young couple. They are obviously experienced at first sight. They start writing slowly and end writing slowly, just to seek stability.

But human nature is not so easy to defeat. Several people made various low-level mistakes one after another, so they had to put down their pen.

Only Zhou Yuanchuan and Cheng Xiu were still writing at the table.

Zhou Yuanchuan is very fast, like any novice who is just new to this game, he writes without thinking at all.

This won't work.The boy among the couple said, "What's wrong next."

It's a newcomer.Girls are touching, leaning on the boy's shoulders with a smile. Didn't we do this the same when we played for the first time? I thought it was very simple.

Zhou Yuanchuan seemed to have not heard their conversation, and he quickly wrote more than 400.

Very awesome.The girl whispered, "It's not wrong to write this speed to 400, it's much better than me."

Cheng Xiu also put down his pen at this time. Although he wrote slowly, he still failed because of his typos. It was indeed a pity.

Zhou Yuanchuan has written more than 500 yuan and is about to win.

The few people on the table stopped chatting for fear of disturbing him, but the stall owner didn't think so. If Zhou Yuanchuan finished writing successfully, he would have to pay.

Oh, it’s so fast, young people are college students, right?The stall owner pretended to come over to chat with him enthusiastically. His words looked good and he was energetic.

Zhou Yuanchuan smiled and raised his eyes: I have graduated.

The stall owner intentionally disturbed his thinking and talked nonsense. Zhou Yuanchuan was also very kind and had questions and answers to the stall owner, but the pen in his hand kept going.

He didn't even need to look at the paper, but he could discuss with the stall owner what kind of bloodlines the passing stray dogs had mixed, while calmly putting the numbers on the paper.

The speed is very fast. The stall owner has finished writing before he has figured out the next topic.

alright.Zhou Yuanchuan smiled and handed the paper over, check it out.

The stall owner took it in a daze.

He didn't need to check it, because Zhou Yuanchuan wrote it too neatly and beautifully. He had 20 numbers in a row, 300 lines, six or seven pages of paper, like a work of art, and he had a solemn and solemn feeling in his hand.

The stall owner admitted: There is no mistake, you can choose a doll.

Everyone else on the table showed unbelievable expressions. The young couple looked at each other and whispered a few words like "It turns out they are veterans."

Zhou Yuanchuan pointed to the biggest one: I want it.

Stall owner: Oh oh oh, this is not possible. This is my "signature". You can choose whatever you want except it.

But I just want this.

this……

Is this OK?Zhou Yuanchuan smiled and proposed the solution. I'll write it again. If you can still succeed in the challenge, you will give me that big one.

Qiao Qiao, who had been watching, suddenly remembered a sentence: It’s still time for you to run away now.

Of course the stall owner would not run away. Not only did he not run away, he also happily thought that he had picked up a big advantage: OK, that's it!

Ten minutes later, Qiao Qiao took away the big white bear who was taller than her.

Zhou Yuanchuan was covered in spring breeze and his waist was erect, as if he had finally raised his head and was even posing with the sad-faced stall owner. Behind him were the big words "1" to 600".

This photo was spread somehow later, so that the small stall unexpectedly became a "school master's check-in place". Waves of masters and doctoral students came to "visit" one after another, and even jokes that made people confused, such as trying to test whether they can get to X-Generation, and writing from 1 to 600 first.

But these are all later stories.

After this little episode, Zhou Yuanchuan kept asking for credit on the way back to the parking lot, afraid that Qiao Qiao would forget how this doll came from, so he would mention it every once in a while, with a proud look on his face.

Cheng Xiu had no expression on his face throughout the whole process, as if he didn't care at all.

However, just when Qiao Qiao was about to put the white bear in the back seat, he pulled open the trunk first and threw the white bear in.

Zhou Yuanchuan was anxious: Why did you put my bear in the trunk?

Cheng Xiu said coldly: I won the back seat, it was full.

Qiao Qiao: Are you there?Are you three years old?