my gaming boyfriend

Chapter 96 The Happiness That Single Dogs and Proletarians Can't Experience

Not long after, a staff member came over with a small bucket of ammunition: "Sir, your consumption... you have a lot of ammunition, here is a part first, you play first, there are not enough ammunition at the counter, I have already asked someone to get it .”

Wen Fengxi turned around with a barrel full of bullets, and the staff whispered to the friends beside him: "What kind of local tyrant is this? Just opened a few packs and filled a bucket for him, I guess it's not enough..."

Her friend stared enviously at Jiang Huaichu next to Wen Fengxi: "This is the life of dating rich people...I don't want to buy anything, but I come here to exchange for small things worth tens of dollars."

"Do you think this little brother's girlfriend looks familiar?"

"Hey, you're really saying that..."

……

Most people here, at most, give a disposable cup with some bullets.

When it came to Wen Fengxi, it was directly replaced with a barrel.

As a result, the staff did not say enough.

The two single dogs stared at Wen Fengxi and put the bucket full of bullets on the table, then picked up a gun and loaded it.

No matter how bad the accuracy is, after hitting this barrel, at least half of the prizes can be contracted.

Forget it...

This is a joy that single dogs and proletarians cannot experience.

Jiang Huai Chu looked at the instructions posted on the table: "The balloon on the wall here is one point, and the moving balloon over there is five points."

Jiang Huaichu was gearing up: "Let you meet the top [-] players in the PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds Asian server."

The enemies in the game are so small and they are still moving. She can shoot her head in one shot. She doesn't believe that at a distance of three or four meters, she can't hit a balloon bigger than a fist.

Wen Fengxi handed her the loaded gun: "Take care of you."

……

A few minutes later, Jiang Huai's first good shot just missed the balloons, and none of them exploded.

Either the aiming of the machine was misdirected, or the bullet just touched the balloon, and the balloon just shook twice without moving.

Jiang Huaichu couldn't believe it: "It's fake, is this balloon stuffed with iron?"

Wen Fengxi: "How many of the top [-] masters in the Asian server have you hit?"

Jiang Huaichu: "..." This is deliberately ridiculing and not running away.

Wen Fengxi walked behind Jiang Huaichu, with his chest pressed against her back, his palm wrapped around her hand, holding the gun, just like teaching her to press the gun in front of the computer that day.

Jiang Huaichu was enveloped by the breath of Wen Fengxi for an instant, and the place on the back of his hand that was covered by him also became numb.

Her ears are a little pointed.

Wen Fengxi: "The pressure of this kind of toy gun is not strong, and the ballistic is easy to fall. It should be too high, and it should be shot where the balloon is thin."

He guided Jiang Huaichu to look at the sight of the machine, raised it slightly, then put his index finger on Jiang Huaichu's index finger, pressed her hand to squeeze the trigger: "Like this."

A yellow plastic bullet burst out and exploded a red balloon with a "snap".

This shot exploded, all of a sudden Jianghuaichu's charming thoughts were taken away, and he exclaimed: "That's it."

Jiang Huaichu looked at the points of the big brown bear excitedly.

It takes two hundred.

Jiang Huai Chu pulled him, his eyes sparkled: "Help me call, I want that bear!"

Wen Fengxi let her go: "What good do I have?"

He was wearing a mask, and he could only see the unwavering eyebrows and eyes. Jiang Huaichu was not sure what he was thinking, and asked one by one: "Can I cook dinner?"

"I'll clean up the house too?"

"I do the dishes later?"

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