Chapter 2581: Strong 悍洛小少

Earlier, Luo Yibei, Ruan Chengxi, and Luo Xiyi taught him a lot of skills in using guns. The eyes fixed on a bunch of grapes in the distance. The small milk bag locked the biggest one, and the gun in his hand was raised and aimed at the target. With a slamming shot, a bullet flew out -
Hey, the locked grapes splattered with a small splash, centered.
His shooting method is already very accurate.
Fang Chixia was shocked to see this scene, and Xiao Yi, who was only five years old, was amazed.
He is still so small, his height is only above Luo Yibei's knee. When did he start to learn these defenses so well?
Xiao Chenxi was very happy to see this scene. He sat on the grass in his calf and slammed his hand to Xiaoyi. "Brother is great! Brother is great!"
"Continue to practice!" Luo Yibei lost to Xiao Yi a word, looking at her side to see the play like her, a few steps toward her.
"Baby, do you want to play too?" He squatted in front of her and he asked very seriously.
Fang Chixia looked at him incredulously and walked toward him in a few steps. "You are crazy! The morning is still so small!"
"I didn't say anything to play." Luo Yibei faintly returned to her, lost the water gun to Xiaochen.
Xiao Chenxi seems to like this kind of thing very much, touch it with a water gun, touch it there, and one person is very serious.
Fang Chi Xia sighed with a sigh of relief and took a look at Luo Yibei.
"You don't have to envy, I have prepared for you!" Luo Yibei always took the bag from the same bag and handed it to her. The lips were nicely hooked.
Xiaochen is playing with children's water guns, or the most naive kind for children or two or two.
Fang Chi Xia’s hand was stiff and holding the gun he had thrown over, his face was a bit ugly.
Is he teasing her?
Even the five-year-old Xiao Yi gave him a real gun!
Luo Yi's north corner of the eye looked at her in the direction, watching her almost instantly changed her face, and laughed very loudly.
Fang Chi Xia’s eyes glanced at him.
Is it funny?

"Fortunately." Luo Yi's north lip converges, and she returns to her.
"I don't want this." Fang Chixia threw the gun back to him.
"I don't like it? I still have a lot of money." Luo Yibei shook his woven bag, groped inside, and threw the gun away.
Fang Chi Xia’s ugly face was darker after receiving the things he threw.
The gun he threw again was also a child gun.
It was just changed from a water gun to a marble.
"It’s fun, I’m going to walk around.
Luo Yibei didn’t feel that his behavior was wrong. His eyes were faint in the vineyard, and he opened his legs and wanted to leave. His ear was very small. The sound of the water suddenly sounded.
In the absence of reaction, I only feel a cool face.
Luo Yibei's body is stiff.
In the ear, the sound of "噗嗤" and "噗嗤" continues to sound, like something, bursting open.
Luo Yibei's face, neck, arms, bare skin, no one is spare, all is a cool.
The line of sight looked stiffly in the direction of the sound coming from the ear, and fixedly stared at the bunch of grapes that had been hit and beaten at the nearest time. His eyes swept through his darkness at an extremely slow speed. It is full of grape juice, face, and stagnant.