The final BOSS comes from twenty years later

The Ultimate Boss Comes From Twenty Years Later Chapter 600

"Tang Luo, hurry up and kiss me, I still want to ride on your back, you walk with me on your back."

"……it is good."

Jiang Li was riding on Tang Luo's neck, holding his head with one hand, holding an apple candy in the other hand, slowly licking with the tip of his tongue, Tang Luo looked helpless, holding Jiang Li's thin ankle , Lest she fall.

Tang Wan looked at the two people, covered her mouth and smiled, and took a bite of the apple candy in her hand.

"You two are like father and daughter."

"Good boy, daughter."

Tang Luo followed and patted Jiang Li's calf.

The little girl hummed and bit the apple candy, so she ignored Tang Luo's teasing, but then she thought of another thing. Jiang Li lowered her body and hugged Tang Luo's head and gently put her lips in his ears. side.

"Did Meizi also call your father last night?"

Chapter 415

The Chinese language is broad and profound. In addition to the baby, princess, and cute in the daytime, it also includes the daughter, younger sister, and elder sister who only use it at night.

Tang Luo obviously didn't expect the little girl to ask this.

He hesitated.

Finally chose to tell the truth, not to bet that Jiang Li didn't use the ability to peek at this small probability event yesterday.

"It seems to be, call it."

To be honest, the Dongchuang incident will not end badly.

"Then Sister Tang Wan has also become smaller. Are you going to let her call your father too?" Jiang Li lowered his head and stared at Tang Luo's eyes vigilantly. He is a big pervert, and he knows what he thinks. Up.

"No."

Finished talking.

Tang Luo looked at Tang Wan subconsciously, who was also looking at him.

The two people's eyes met unexpectedly, Tang Luo quickly moved away, and Tang Wan naturally looked away.

There is a sister here.

He would not admit anything.

Jiang Li still wanted to open his mouth. Tang Luo helped her to speed up a bit, and ran to a small house where the target was to win prizes. The first prize was a game machine, and the second prize was a particularly big white cat doll.

"Do you want that?"

Tang Luo threw out a paper currency, quickly took the air gun from the old man watching the stall, and handed it to the little girl sitting on his shoulders.

Jiang Li likes cats the most.

This is more tempting than wearing a nice yukata.

Jiang Li emptied his eyes and looked at Tang Luo's pleasing face. Finally, he gently clamped his neck with his legs, shaking it from side to side, and reached out to take the toy air gun.

"want."

Poor diversion...

But for his honesty, he pretended to be a good one today.

The little girl jumped off Tang Luo's shoulders.

Although she wore trousers under her yukata and stayed a while longer, she wouldn't be gone, but this look was still unattractive and unlovable. If she was coquettish enough, she didn't need to sit.

"Two thousand yen ten bullets."

The old man watching the stall, holding a carved tea cup, whispered a reminder.

"understood."

The little girl didn't look at it, raised the gun, and slapped a tennis ball seven meters away.

Old man: "..."

In previous temple fairs, it was not that there were no mini-game masters, who would just kill the super prizes casually, but holding a gun with a deliberately changed front sight, people said that you should also empty it. Try the feel. You won’t even aim for the first shot. It's too fake.

Jiang Li didn't speak, just shot and shot, like a game machine with no emotions.

The target is a stack of tennis balls on paper cups.

With every shot she fired, a tennis ball flew in response. With such a beautiful little girl and such a terrifying skill, passers-by gradually surrounded the stall, whispering to her companions.

The rule here is that the more targets hit by ten bullets, the better the prize.

Watching the little girl send one after another.

The little old man drinking tea felt his hands shaking the teacup.

One shot one.

Where are you from the light novel heroine?

After hitting the eighth again, Jiang Li finally stopped for a while. She thought for a while and glanced at the old man casually: "What are the conditions for that big cat to take away?"

"Eight hits are enough," the old man said quickly.

Jiang Li settled a bit, looked down at the two bullets he had left, nodded, and shot two shots to the ceiling casually.

"Hit eight, give me the cat!"

Jiang Li didn't tell the old man, but jumped, holding Tang Luo's sleeve.

Before Tang Luo could speak, the old man watching the stall quickly picked off the big doll, handed it to Tang Luo, and gave Tang Wan a smaller, also delicate and cute white cat doll.

"Give it to you, the little girl is so cute. You can try it at the shooting gallery opposite. He has good prizes and hot spring travel coupons."

The old man began to see off the guests.

And enthusiastically promoted his competitors with a few people.

After leaving the shooting cabin, Jiang Li happily hugged the big cat a little shorter than her, and put his chin on it.

The prize was won.

Of course there is no need to go to the opposite house to play.