Happy Youngsters: Lin Miaomiao and Yingzi are vying to have babies!

"That was really exciting." Besides being happy, Qiao Yingzi also felt extremely excited. She never expected that her clever mother would actually be fooled by them.

Xia Ze was also infected by Qiao Yingzi's happy mood: "Hey, this is for you."

"Osmanthus oolong milk tea! And it doesn't even have cheese!" Qiao Yingzi's eyes lit up as she looked at the milk tea.

Without any hesitation, Qiao Yingzi accepted the milk tea directly; it was her favorite flavor.

"How did you know I like osmanthus oolong milk tea without cheese?" Qiao Yingzi took a big gulp of milk tea, and a happy and content expression instantly appeared on her face.

In fact, Qiao Yingzi is also a foodie. She likes to eat hot pot, milk tea, and spicy hot pot, but Song Qian is quite strict with her.

She could only sneak a little bit occasionally, so sometimes she was really envious of Lin Miaomiao, who could eat snacks as she pleased.

"I overheard you chatting with Xiaoxue earlier." This wasn't just something Xia Ze made up; he happened to pass by the restroom on Thursday when he overheard the two talking about their favorite snacks.

"Really? Xia Ze, you're so nice to girls. Whoever becomes your girlfriend in the future will be very happy." Qiao Yingzi smiled, without any other meaning behind her words.

Xia Ze just smiled and didn't say anything flirtatious.

He could sense that Qiao Yingzi had some affection for him, and while he also had some affection for Qiao Yingzi, it wasn't to the point where they could flirt with each other.

Not long after, the taxi Xia Ze had ordered online arrived, and the two of them quickly got to the school by taxi.

"Xia Ze, Yingzi, you've finally arrived! If you hadn't come, I felt like I was starving to death."

As soon as the two got out of the car, they heard Lin Miaomiao's resentful voice.

Xia Ze glanced at his phone and saw that it was already past 11 a.m. They had gathered at around 8 a.m., so it was normal for Miao Miao to be hungry now.

"I'll treat everyone to hot pot for lunch. Why don't you have something to eat first?" Xia Ze handed the three cups of milk tea to Lin Miaomiao, Xiaoxue, and Shi Miao.

This was specially bought for them by Xia Ze and Qiao Yingzi on the way.

"Milk tea! Empress Xia, you really understand me!" Lin Miaomiao's eyes lit up as she accepted the milk tea without any hesitation.

Xia Xue, being Xia Ze's younger sister, naturally didn't need to be polite, while Shi Miao seemed a little embarrassed.

After everyone came together, they officially set off towards their destination.

Soon, the group arrived at a famous amusement park in Kyoto, where the haunted house that was so popular online was located.

Everyone bought their tickets.

"Should we go straight to the haunted house or try some other attractions first?" Xia Ze asked for everyone's opinion.

Fang Yifan jumped out: "Then of course we should try some other activities first. I saw someone shooting balloons with a gun over there. Anyone want to have a competition?"

Upon hearing Fang Yifan's provocative words, Jiang Tianhao jumped out and said, "Come on, let's have a competition."

"Little mouse, you're no good. Today, I'll show you what a Kyoto Gun God really is."

"Come on, Fang Hou'er, let me see if your strength can match your mouth?"

Jiang Tianhao and Fang Yifan, neither willing to back down, charged toward the balloon stall.

After paying, the two picked up their air guns and began their competition. At first, Fang Yifan had the advantage, but after making two mistakes, Jiang Tianhao overtook him.

In the end, Jiang Tianhao won against Fang Yifan by breaking twenty-seven balloons.

"You can't do it either, Fang Hou'er."

"What are you bragging about? You only popped three more balloons than me."

"That's still more than you."

Fang Yifan was speechless. At this moment, he ran up to Xia Ze with a cheeky grin and said, "Old Xia, how about we play a game?"

"With me? Are you sure? →＿→"

"Of course! I don't believe I can lose to you if I can't beat a mouse."

At this moment, Fang Yifan had not yet realized how terrible things were going on. You should know that Xia Ze often went to shooting clubs abroad.

No one at a certain shooting club abroad has broken Xia Ze's record to this day.

"Come on." Xia Ze wasn't going to spoil Fang Yifan. After he paid, he was ready to show him what it meant to be completely outmatched.

The two stood in front of the balloon stall, and Xia Ze first skillfully checked the trajectory of the air gun in his hand.

The boss tampered with the air gun.

The trajectory will deviate slightly from the original, so if you use the scope to shoot at the balloon, you will miss at least two out of ten shots.

"Cheating and slyness." Xia Ze didn't expose his boss. He knew that his boss also had a family to support. If he didn't cheat, everyone could be filled with balloons, and he would lose money just from giving away gifts.

Chapter 25: Lin Miaomiao: Xia Ze, hurry up and shoot! (Seeking flowers, monthly tickets, and ratings)

"Let's have a match, I'll be the referee." Lin Miaomiao picked up a tattered red plastic bag from somewhere and shook it in her hand.

Xia Ze felt helpless.

She's a crazy girl, but a competition is more interesting with referees.

Lin Miaomiao walked between the two.

With a serious expression, she said, "I will absolutely not cover up anything, nor will I take sides with either of you." After saying that, she started counting to three.

As Lin Miaomiao finished counting down.

Fang Yifan fired the first shot, and a balloon exploded instantly.

"Great job, Fang Yifan!" Jiang Tianhao, who had just competed with Fang Yifan, encouraged him.

"That's right." Two more shots were fired; one missed, and the other popped another balloon.

Seeing that two out of three shots hit their mark, Fang Yifan's face lit up with smug satisfaction.

Looking at Xia Ze next to him, he hadn't even aimed yet; he was still fiddling with the air gun in his hand.

This made Lin Miaomiao a little anxious: "Xia Ze, hurry up and shoot, is it because you can't shoot?"

Xia Ze rolled his eyes.

What are you saying? What kind of talk is that! What do you mean he can't fire? He's just adjusting the gun's trajectory.

"Pause, let's pause for a moment."

"Brother Miao, didn't you promise not to show favoritism?" Fang Yifan sent a resentful look over his shoulder.

Double standards, so blatant double standards. In the last game, when he was playing against Jiang Tianhao, why didn't anyone call a timeout when he shot too slowly?

"No need to pause." Xia Ze had already adjusted the trajectory of the air rifle and indicated that the match could continue.

Not far away, the shop owner who was inflating balloons glanced at Xia Ze, then at Fang Yifan.

His eyes were filled with pity.

From Xia Ze's technique of adjusting the ballistics, the boss could tell that he was definitely a veteran gun user.

This young man is lucky if he doesn't get completely humiliated compared to others.

"Peng!"

"Bang bang!"

To everyone's astonishment, Xia Ze popped three balloons in an instant without even aiming.

Fang Yifan realized that Xia Ze was a master and hurriedly raised his air gun to aim at the balloon.

"Peng!"

"Peng Peng Peng!"

The sound of balloons popping could be heard from time to time.

In just five minutes, Xia Ze emptied a magazine of bullets, and half of the balloons he had placed beforehand were popped.

When the mind is in turmoil, the hands become chaotic, and Fang Yifan made frequent mistakes under the pressure from Xia Ze.

Xia Ze quickly reloaded his bullets.

However, this time he deliberately held back, unlike before when he was almost always right.

Competitions between friends are meant to be fun; taking them too seriously and causing the other person to lose face will only damage the friendship.

However, openly conceding would definitely hurt his pride, so Xia Ze would miss one out of three shots, making it seem like he wasn't faking it.

"I'm done playing, I'm done playing. Comparing myself to Lao Xia is just asking for trouble." Seeing that he couldn't catch up with Xia Ze at all, Fang Yifan put down the air gun in his hand.

What a joke!

He might only hit two out of five shots, and even then, he needs to aim. Xia Ze, on the other hand, seems to have a cheat code, hitting the bullseye almost every time without needing to aim. Comparing them further would just be asking for trouble.

"Wow, Xia, you used to play this game all the time, didn't you?" Jiang Tianhao thought he was pretty good at this game, but after seeing Xia Ze's accuracy, he realized that there are always people better than you, and there's always something beyond your understanding.

"I play around with it occasionally when I'm abroad." Xia Ze returned the air gun to the shopkeeper.

"Xia Ze, Xia Ze, I want to learn." Lin Miaomiao's eyes lit up. This is too cool.

It's almost always accurate. If I learn this technique, I can easily win prizes in this game.

"Okay, next time we go out alone, I'll teach you."

Xia Ze glanced at Lin Miaomiao and a slight smile appeared on his lips. If she wanted to learn, he would definitely be willing to teach her.

You should know that learning to shoot involves physical contact.