Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

For a while, apart from the sound of the electronic guns and the bursting of balloons, there was only the voice of Gu Yusheng. “Cat,””dolphin,””duck…”

Compared to Gu Yusheng, who was continuously shooting, the stall owner appeared to be busier. He alternately counted the numbers of popped balloons and brought plush toys to Qin Zhi’ai. He ran between the stall and Qin Zhi’ai over and over again. At first, he had been very excited, while at the end, he became tired and felt pain in his legs.

What a competent man he is! He only glanced at the numbers for each stuffed animal previously and now he has all of them in his mind. What’s more, from the start until now, he has hit all his targets, not missing one!

As is known to all, in this business, there’s something wrong with each gun, or else we wouldn’t make money at all.

But, if this man continues shooting, maybe I’ll lose money…

After the stall owner put the last plush animal besides the rabbit in front of Qin Zhi’ai, a hill of plush toys had appeared in front of her that was spectacular!

Facing such an exciting picture, the stall owner couldn’t be excited at all. Pulling a long face, he thought that the woman, who had been brought by the man, already had all the animals except the rabbit. If the man got the rabbit for her, they would leave… However, before his prediction came true, he heard a series of gunshots again.

That time, the gunfire lasted for an exceptionally long time. The stall owner turned around and saw Gu Yusheng had shot another four stalls that time.

Does that mean that I have to give them another four plush toys?

Before the stall owner finished thinking, Gu Yusheng held a gun and walked to another stall as if he was thinking about something. He picked up a new gun and began shooting again.

The sound of the gunfire and the burst of balloons continued and mixed together. And the burst balloons fell down like snowflakes.

The scene looked beautiful and exciting!

The stall owner was shocked by Gu Yusheng. After he shot four stalls in succession and stopped, the stall owner pulled himself back to reality. He was afraid that he would continue to play, so he ran over to him without a second thought. Before he started to speak, he stared at the eight boards that Gu Yusheng had just shot without stopping and froze.

After half a minute, the stall owner turned to Qin Zhi’ai and stammered, “Ma’am, look at this!”

Qin Zhi’ai frowned and put down the plush toys that the stall owner had placed in her arms. Then she walked over to Gu Yusheng.

She stopped with the stall owner before she came closer to Gu Yusheng.

In front of her were nine boards. The burst balloons on them together formed four words: “Happy birthday, little hellraiser!”

The stall owner had never seen a man like him, who could shoot such words with a gun. He didn’t care about whether he would lose money or not any longer. In stupefied amazement, he stared at the four words and looked at Gu Yusheng with admiration. Finally, he looked at Qin Zhi’ai. “Ma’am, this is such an amazing surprise!”

Necklaces, an amusement park, a toy gun, but no plush rabbit. Happy birthday…

Compared to the excited stall owner, Qin Zhi’ai appeared extremely calm. All these words ran through her mind.