After Xiao Fubao's life was stolen, she became the favorite of the Beijing group

The onlookers immediately became excited when they heard this, and started to compete for such a spot on the carousel.

Cheng He did not dare to continue.

What if I really want to switch to another person to spin the wheel and he still doesn't hit anything? After all, the carousel was almost at a standstill just now, but he still didn't hit anything. If he changes to another person, he will still have the same behavior. When the time comes, he will not only make people laugh, but also have a reputation for unlucky people.

Seeing that he was dumbfounded, the stall owner said again: "When you go out with your women, you'd better stop talking nonsense."

The stall owner's words reminded Cheng He that he didn't look very decent for a few taels of silver. When he looked back, Liu Xiaoru's brows were furrowed. He didn't continue to argue with the stall owner and took two steps back.

The onlookers let out a series of pitiful sounds.

"There's a crook in this stall, let's play somewhere else." Cheng He said to Liu Xiaoru.

Liu Xiaoru frowned slightly, it was really ugly when Cheng He lost his eyes red, it was really outrageous that he had not hit anything for more than 300 times.

The golden sheep's position on the turntable is very small, but other small prizes also occupy half of the area. Even a blind man who casts more than 300 times might be able to take away something.

At this time, the turntable was still on the table. The blank area that represented no prizes was filled with dense holes punctured by darts. It looked quite absurd.

When the stall owner heard this, he was unhappy, but he still endured it. He just wanted to send Cheng He away so that others could win the prize and clear his grievances.

It looked like they were running in both directions, but Niu Niu spoke up.

"Are you leaving now? I haven't played yet." Niu Niu said with a slight grievance.

Liu Xiaoru immediately apologized and said, "It's Aunt Liu's fault. She forgot that we, Niuniu, haven't played yet."

Cheng He said again: "Niuniu, be good, let's go to other stalls to play, not here, be obedient!"

Niu Niu curled her lips and looked like she was about to cry.

Liu Xiaoru said to Cheng He unhappily: "You can't hit the shot yourself, so why do you want to hurt the child? What do you mean by that? Our Niuniu is the most well-behaved. You make it sound like she is having a tantrum."

Cheng He was stunned. He just raised his voice a little, but why was he labeled a vicious kid?

Niu Niu said: "Uncle Cheng, Niu Niu didn't lose her temper. Niu Niu just wanted to give the little golden sheep to Aunt Liu."

When Liu Xiaoru heard what she said, her heart suddenly melted.

Seeing that they were not leaving, the stall owner seemed to want to replace them. He immediately thought about it and said loudly:

"Little girl, your uncle has thrown so many times without hitting anything. I will give it to you three times. Regardless of whether you hit something or not, I will give you this pair of red head ropes!"

The stall owner used worthless things to please Niu Niu in an attempt to restore his reputation which had dropped to freezing point among the crowd of onlookers.

Seeing the excitement, the onlookers immediately became happy and said, "You are so stingy that you can't bear to take something valuable!"

The stall owner had no choice but to pick up a bag of pastries on the side and said, "Okay, okay, I'll give this to you."

Strictly speaking, that bag of pastries should actually be given to Cheng He. After all, he was the one who really spent seven or eight taels of silver. But in front of so many people, Cheng He didn't dare to be more disrespectful.

Niu Niu took two steps forward, opened her purse, took out sixty coins and handed it to the stall owner, saying: "Uncle stall owner, Niu Niu has money, so I don't need you to give it to me."

The stall owner didn't expect Niuniu to be so obedient. He didn't accept her right away, and it didn't matter if he didn't.

Niu Niu wanted to earn a golden sheep and give it to Liu Xiaoru, so she naturally refused to take advantage of Cheng He.

"Uncle, if you don't answer, I won't play anymore." Niu Niu urged.

The stall owner accepted the money with tears in his eyes, and then gave his brother a wink.

Niu Niu's hands were small and her strength was weak, so she couldn't hold the dart and throw it that far.

When the crowd of onlookers clamored for the stall owner to move the turntable closer to the child, Niu Niu looked at Zhang Yunniang for help.

Zhang Yunniang chuckled, squatted behind Niu Niu, and held her daughter's soft little hand: "Just tell me when you are ready."

Niuniu smiled and nodded.

The stall owner's brother turned the turntable slowly.

Niuniu held the dart and looked at the turntable again and again, and finally found a suitable position.

"Okay." Niu Niu said.

Zhang Yunniang held her daughter's hand and threw it towards where the golden sheep was.

The dull sound of darts hitting the wooden board was heard.

"Hit, hit! She hit the golden sheep!"

The crowd roared with fervent cheers.

The stall owner was also very happy and readily handed the golden sheep to Niu Niu on the spot.

But Cheng He felt extremely uncomfortable. The children were stronger than him. Feeling the strange looks around him was even more uncomfortable than killing him.

Niu Niu turned her hand and held it in front of Liu Xiaoru. She obviously won the first prize, but she still looked regretful and said: "Unfortunately, this one is too small, much smaller than the one Aunt Liu bought for me."

Liu Xiaoru held the little golden sheep, the joy on her face could not be suppressed at all, and said: "What Niuniu gave me is the best!"

Niu Niu immediately started making gestures and said: "Aunt Liu, wear this first. When I have money, I will buy you a big one!"

Liu Xiaoru nodded seriously.

Zhang Yuniang waited until they had agreed, then reminded: "Niuniu, you still have two darts left."

Niu Niu ran towards her mother and asked, "Mom, whatever you want, Niu Niu will do it."

Zhang Yunniang shook her head and said, "Mom, there is nothing you want. Niuniu can just throw in what you want."

The stall owner lost the golden goat, and although he felt sad, this result was not that difficult to accept. At least it could barely clear him of the suspicion of cheating. He said to Niuniu at this time: "Little girl, we won't let you go the next two times. You have to take it based on your ability."

Niuniu nodded obediently and said: "Thank you for reminding me, Niuniu."

But before she picked up the dart, someone in the crowd suddenly said: "You are not honest, the stall owner, you have lost the golden goat, and you still have the nerve to charge people so much money. You should give this child two more darts with the extra 40 coins."

The normal bet is ten coins per time, but this time it was temporarily raised to twenty coins per time because of the golden goat prize.

Only a few of the rewards on the turntable are valuable, and most of them are actually less than twenty coins.

Niu Niu said obediently: "Guanpu is gambling. My mother doesn't let me play too many times. I will only play three times."

The stall owner hesitated for a moment between returning Niu Niu's twenty cents and taking out a more valuable reward. In the end, the gambling nature prevailed.

He took out two more golden things from his pocket.

"Who said that there is no good thing that is not worth twenty cents? If there is no golden sheep, there are still golden dogs and golden rats!" The stall owner said loudly.

Niu Niu's eyes lit up and said: "Dad and mother are dog and rat, I want to throw this!"

The stall owner just found it funny and asked: "Little girl, do you throw two darts in a row or one by one?"

After the turntable rotates rapidly, it takes time to stop. The stall owner does this to save time.

Niu Niu thought about it and said: "Throw it continuously. It's almost noon and I have to go home for lunch."

The stall owner gave his brother a look, and the turntable started to spin rapidly, as fast as an afterimage.

Cheng He hoped that nothing would be hit. If he hit the golden goat, he could say that the stall owner was letting him win. But if he hit something good again, he would be nailed to the rack of shame again.

Two muffled sounds were heard in succession, and the sound of the darts piercing the wooden board reached everyone's ears.

The turntable gradually stopped.

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