A god-level beauty system? But I'm already a god-level beauty!

Chu Cihan completely ignored Mu Jingyan's well-intentioned advice and insisted on competing with Shen Ye.

Her eyes burned with fighting spirit, her chin slightly raised, giving off a "we will win" vibe.

Looking at her confident demeanor, Mu Jingyan sighed helplessly.

It's impossible to reason with a damned ghost...

She thought to herself silently, then stepped aside, ready to watch the impending "massacre".

The three of them walked up to the pitch-pot stall.

The stall owner was a middle-aged man in his forties. When he saw a customer arrive, he immediately greeted him warmly.

"Come on, let's play pitch-pot!"

"Twenty arrows for thirty dollars! Win a prize if you get five or more in the basket! Win the grand prize if you get fifteen!"

Shen Ye took out his phone and paid for three meals.

"Let's compete, twenty each," he said, pointing to himself and Chu Cihan.

The stall owner nodded and handed each of them a bundle of arrows.

"Okay, then this female student can go first."

Chu Cihan took the arrow, stood in front of the arrow-throwing line, and adjusted his posture.

She squinted, aimed at the spout of the kettle, and flicked her wrist—

"Whoosh!"

The arrow flew out and landed next to the pot.

"Tsk." Chu Cihan frowned.

Come again.

She picked up the second arrow and adjusted its angle—

"Whoosh!"

It veered off course again.

Chu Cihan's brows furrowed more and more tightly.

She picked up the third arrow.

"Whoosh!"

This time, the arrow landed steadily in the pot.

"Ha!" Chu Cihan's eyes lit up. "You got it!"

Of the next seventeen arrows, only two went into the pot.

After throwing all twenty arrows, Chu Cihan had successfully thrown three.

Her face looked rather pale.

"How is that possible..." she muttered to herself, "It's so simple..."

Looking at her score, the stall owner said somewhat embarrassedly, "Uh... three sticks, you can get a small prize."

Chu Cihan didn't speak, but just stood there silently to the side.

It was Shen Ye's turn.

He stood in front of the arrow-throwing line and casually picked up an arrow.

Without even aiming, a flick of the wrist...

The arrow landed steadily in the pot.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

One arrow after another, as if they had eyes, falling precisely into the mouth of the pot.

The onlookers began to gasp in amazement.

"Wow, that's amazing!"

"This young man must have some training, right?"

"Four shots in a row!"

Mu Jingyan stood to the side, watching Shen Ye's swift movements, and smiled slightly.

really.

He simply cannot lose.

After throwing all twenty arrows, Shen Ye had successfully shot eighteen in total.

Only two branches were off-center.

The stall owner stared wide-eyed at the dense array of arrows in the pot, speechless for a long time.

"This...this..."

"Boss, what's the grand prize?" Shen Ye asked.

The stall owner snapped out of his daze and pointed to the top shelf of the prize rack.

"That giant panda plush toy."

Shen Ye followed his finger and saw a huge panda plush toy, almost a meter tall, black and white, with an adorable appearance.

"I want that one."

The stall owner took the panda plush toy down and handed it to Shen Ye.

"Congratulations! This is our store's grand prize!"

Shen Ye took the panda plush toy and weighed it in his hand.

It's quite heavy.

He glanced at Mu Jingyan and noticed that her gaze was fixed on the panda doll.

There was a hint of...longing in those eyes?

Shen Ye was stunned for a moment.

Could it be... that this guy likes dolls?

He hadn't noticed this before.

"What, you want it?" he asked.

Mu Jingyan snapped out of her daze and quickly looked away.

"It's too big, it's hard to carry."

So you want it?

It is indeed too big.

"That's true," he said. "We're just here for an educational trip, and it's really inconvenient to take something this big back with us."

He thought for a moment, then turned to the stall owner and said:

"Boss, could you please change something?"

"Change to what?"

"Change it to..." Shen Ye glanced at the prize shelf, "those three dragon plush toys."

The stall owner glanced at the prizes and noticed several dragon-shaped dolls on the shelf. They were round and about twenty centimeters long, and looked very cute.

"Okay." The stall owner nodded. "Then let's call them three milk dragons."

These three small toys are not nearly as expensive as the large ones, so the shopkeeper would be overjoyed if Shen Ye wanted to exchange them.

He took down the three dragon dolls and handed them to Shen Ye.

Shen Ye took them and handed one of them to Mu Jingyan.

"for you."

Mu Jingyan was stunned for a moment, looking at the doll handed to her.

The cream-colored dragon-shaped doll has a round body and big eyes, making it look adorable.

"...For me?"

"Hmm." Shen Ye nodded. "Don't you like dolls?"

Mu Jingyan's cheeks flushed slightly.

She really likes cute things.

but......

She didn't expect Shen Ye to notice.

"Th...thank you." She lowered her head and took the doll.

Shen Ye then handed the other one to Chu Cihan.

"for you."

Chu Cihan stood sullenly to the side, and paused for a moment when he saw the doll that Shen Ye handed him.

"Why are you giving this to me?"

"Just trying to comfort you," Shen Ye said. "You lost."

Chu Cihan: "..."

She really wanted to throw the doll at Shen Ye's face.

She hesitated for a moment, but still accepted the doll.

"Hmph." Chu Ci snorted coldly, "I will do as I say when I get back."

But she still couldn't shake the feeling that she had lost.

She stood in front of the arrow-throwing line, looking at the pot with a furrowed brow.

"I don't accept that," she said. "You must have some kind of trick up your sleeve."

"Yes," Shen Ye said.

"Then teach me!" Chu Cihan turned to look at him. "I'm sure I can beat you once I learn!"

Shen Ye pondered for a moment, then, as if struck by a sudden thought, grinned mischievously: "Alright."

"However... I'll have to wear two different outfits."

"You!" Chu Cihan glared at Shen Ye.

I never expected this guy to take advantage of someone in distress!

"Phew—okay! I promise you!" Chu Cihan breathed a sigh of relief.

Since I'm already going to wear them anyway, it doesn't matter if I get a few more sets.

Shen Ye walked up and stood behind Chu Cihan.

"Adjust your posture first."

Chu Cihan felt him approaching from behind, and his heart skipped a beat.

"How do I adjust it?" she asked, her voice somewhat stiff.

"Relax your wrists and don't use too much force."

Shen Ye's patient voice came from behind.

"Also, stand up straight and don't lean forward."

As he spoke, he reached out and put his hand on Chu Cihan's shoulder.

Warm palms pressed against her shoulders, and a wave of heat emanated through the thin fabric of her clothes.

Chu Cihan's body stiffened for a moment.

"What...what are you doing?" she asked, her voice trembling.

"I'm helping you adjust your posture," Shen Ye said innocently. "How can you throw accurately if you don't adjust your posture?"

Chu Cihan bit her lower lip and remained silent.

Shen Ye's hand slid from her shoulder to her arm, then down her arm, finally landing on her wrist.

"Your wrist should be like this."

He gently grasped her wrist and adjusted the angle.

Chu Cihan felt his warm fingers touching his skin, and his whole body felt hot.

"......knew."

"Then you need to aim." Shen Ye leaned close to her ear. "The spout should be right in front of you, not too high and not too low."

The warm breath sprayed on the girl's ear, causing her earlobes to turn a faint red.

"You...you're too close to me..." Chu Cihan whispered.

"You can only see it clearly up close," Shen Ye said with a smile.

"Now, try casting it."

Chu Cihan swallowed hard and picked up an arrow.

Her hands were trembling slightly.

Shen Ye's hand was still holding her wrist, and the warm touch made it hard for her to concentrate.

"Relax," he whispered in her ear. "Don't be too tense."

Chu Cihan tried to calm herself down.

Then--

"Whoosh!"

The arrow flew out and landed steadily in the pot.

"I got it!" Chu Cihan's eyes lit up.

"Hmm, not bad." Shen Ye nodded. "Continue."

His hand was still on her wrist, and he didn't let go.

Chu Cihan looked down at their hands, which were pressed tightly together, and her cheeks turned even redder.

She felt this feeling was...comfortable.

Chu Cihan picked up another arrow and, following Shen Ye's instructions, threw it again.

"Whoosh!"

I won again.

"Again," Shen Ye said.

Chu Cihan continued throwing, one after another.

Shen Ye's hand remained firmly on her wrist, the warm touch never leaving her.

Chu Cihan's heart was beating faster and faster, and her cheeks were getting redder and redder.

She was starting to enjoy the feeling.

Shen Ye taught her step by step from behind...

Mu Jingyan stood aside, quietly watching the interaction between the two.

Shen Ye stood behind Chu Cihan, holding her wrist, the two very close.

From the side, it looks like Shen Ye is hugging her.

Mu Jingyan's gaze fell on the two of them, her eyes filled with complex emotions.

But when she looked down at the dragon doll in her hand, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Forget it.