Chapter 114, a high-energy chapter: Little Sizi is a sharpshooter! Updated! Read now:

The oversized Doraemon was taller than Xiao Sizi, and she couldn't wrap her arms around it at all. It was even bigger than the black bear plush toy Jiang Fan bought last time.

"Okay, okay, Sizi, you can do it! I believe in you."

Jiang Fan lifted the little princess onto the stool and took the toy gun from the shopkeeper.

Help her hold it properly, and gently place her little hand on the trigger.

"Sizi, aim carefully and remember to shoot at the balloon," Jiang Fan reminded him.

"Okay~" The little princess's chubby face looked serious, her brows furrowed slightly, and her big, bright eyes focused on the right distance.

"Sizi, keep going, you'll definitely hit it..." Princess Chengyang clapped her hands to encourage him.

"Wokji-o-da~" the little princess hummed loudly, her chubby little hand suddenly pulling the trigger.

The gun barrel tilted to the ground, and the bullet hit the ground with a crisp sound.

When the stall owner saw this, he couldn't help but smile, and quickly turned his head away to hide it.

"Brother, did I miss the duck?"

Little Sizi strained to open his eyes wide and found that none of the balloons in front of him had burst, nor had any of the balloons on either side.

"It's okay, Sizi, it's normal. It's my first time playing, so I also missed."

Jiang Fan discovered that the little princess's gun was even more off-target than Cheng Yang's—one of them had only hit the air and missed the balloon.

The other one tilted completely to the ground, not even touching the edge of the balloon...

"Mmm, Sizi, it's really hard to get it right the first time..."

Princess Chengyang, empathizing with her son, shared her own experience: "Sizi, once you've aimed carefully, gently tap the trigger with your fingers. Don't use too much force..."

"Okay~ Wokji Island..."

Little Sizi looked serious, and like her older sister, she took a deep breath, gently placing one small hand on the trigger.

With the other hand, hold the toy gun firmly, and once it is in focus, suddenly pull the trigger.

"Clap clap clap!"

This time, the little rhinoceros finally hit the target.

"Sizi, you're really amazing." Jiang Fan helped her pull the bolt and load the bullet.

"Yes, little Xi plays even better than Second Sister..."

Upon hearing this, the little princess raised her snow-white chin, her eyes brimming with undisguised joy.

She said in a soft, cute voice, "Honey, aren't I amazing!"

"Amazing! Amazing!" Jiang Fan exclaimed, both amused and exasperated.

The little princess looked excited, her face full of a confident smile, and suddenly realized that popping balloons was not difficult at all.

But harsh reality quickly shattered her illusions—she missed all three of her next shots. It seemed that the first shot was just pure luck…

"Guoguo~" The little princess looked at Jiang Fan with a dejected expression, pouting and puffing out her cheeks.

"Haha, Sizi, believe in yourself. I think you have a real talent for shooting. You're a sharpshooter. You'll definitely hit the target next time."

Jiang Fan pinched the little ox's chubby cheeks and coaxed it.

"Young master, what is a sharpshooter?" Princess Chengyang asked, her eyes filled with doubt.

"It means hitting the bullseye every time, never missing a shot," Jiang Fan explained.

Princess Chengyang looked thoughtfully at her younger sister with an expectant expression.

"Go for it, Sizi! You're a sharpshooter!"

"I'm a sharpshooter~" Little Sizi's chubby face broke into a sweet smile as she rallied, squinting her eyes slightly as she aimed at the balloon not far away.

"Sizi, the gun barrel is a bit off, move it a little higher..."

Jiang Fan helped her adjust her posture slightly.

"Woji Island..." The little princess frowned, her eyes fixed on the balloon, and suddenly pulled the trigger.

The bullet narrowly missed hitting the balloon.

"Yay! Yay! I hit it again..." The little princess cheered, her excited little eyebrows slightly raised.

"Sizi is great, keep going."

"Okay..."

The little princess found her confidence and played better and better, "Clap clap clap!"

The sound of gunfire echoed incessantly in her ears. In the end, the little princess hit the target eleven times, just one more than Chengyang.

"Sizi, you're amazing! You hit more than I did..." Princess Chengyang praised.

"Hmm, as expected of a sharpshooter, you're really good." Jiang Fan patted her head.

Hearing the praise in her ears, the little princess smiled happily.

She said in a childish voice, "My sister and I are the best! We're both sharpshooters!"

Upon seeing the large Doraemon doll displayed on the stall, her smiling, innocent face froze, and she pouted in grievance.

"Hey buddy, do I not have Doraemon anymore?"

"Hmm~ Little girl, you only hit eleven balloons."

The vendor handed a small Rubik's Cube box to the little princess, saying, "This is a reward for you..."

Little Sizi reached out and took it, looking listless, showing no interest whatsoever in the little Rubik's Cube in his hand.

"It's alright, Ni, try again, you'll definitely hit it..." Princess Chengyang held Sizi's hand, soothingly saying in a gentle tone, "Young master, can Sizi play one more time?"

"Of course you can."

Jiang Fan patted their heads and said with a smile, "However, if you want Doraemon..."

"Then I'll shoot for you. I'm really good at shooting."

Jiang Fan wasn't bragging; he's much better at this than playing claw machines.

Moreover, although the two kids' marksmanship was slightly better than some other children's, it wasn't by much.

Unless someone uses cheats or is bound to the Sharpshooter system, even if they try multiple times...

It's also impossible to hit more than nineteen balloons. It requires skill.

And skills aren't something you can master in just a couple of tries—but Jiang Fan used to be a food delivery driver,

In my spare time, I often chat with these old men who set up stalls.

Jiang Fan has popped those balloons for free countless times.

He also understood the ins and outs of the matter, and knew very well that vendors usually adjusted their guns, otherwise it would be easy to hit them.

"Okay~ Okay~ Honey, my sister and I just want Doraemon~"

The little princess had great confidence in Jiang Fan and said with a smile.

Princess Chengyang nodded in agreement, her eyes filled with anticipation.

Jiang Fan glanced at the two little ones and said with a smile, "The prize for hitting nineteen balloons is a remote-controlled car. That's really fun, are you sure you don't want it?"

The two little ones were instantly conflicted...

If Guoguo says it's fun, then it must be fun... Little Sizi said cutely, "Guoguo, I want them all, okay?"

"Haha, Sizi, you can choose whatever you want from these stalls. Whatever you want, your brother will win it for you."

Upon hearing this, the little princess's big, bright eyes lit up instantly: "These all belong to me and my older sister..."

"This young man, isn't he afraid of hurting his back by talking big? He just knows how to show off in front of children."

The vendor couldn't help but scoff inwardly upon hearing this; he was brimming with confidence in his balloon-popping game setup.

Moreover, he had tampered with these guns, making it virtually impossible for anyone to hit them all.

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