Chapter 340
Chapter 340
Even the bumper cars and Ferris wheels that usually attract children's attention could not arouse the little girl's interest at this moment.
She stood there, looking around with confused eyes, while her parents walked towards the depths of the amusement park without stopping.
"What? Mr. Tibbers? Anne doesn't know you, why do you appear in my mind? Please stop talking, Mr. Tibbers!"
Anne's face turned pale and her body trembled slightly. She was obviously frightened by the sudden voice.
However, the next moment, Anne, who was still terrified, turned around suddenly, as if she had forgotten her inner fear in an instant, and walked quickly in the direction of the voice.
Not long after, she came to a remote corner of the amusement park.
There was a group of vendors selling various toys, and there were crowds of people around, and it was very noisy. Many couples held hands and lingered in front of the stalls, carefully selecting their favorite items.
In the end, the man always paid the bill obediently, and the two left contentedly with happy smiles on their faces.
"Annie knows! Annie will continue to walk inside. You can make friends with Annie, right?"
Annie walked slowly towards the depths of the vendor street with a little trepidation in her heart.
Her eyes kept scanning the surroundings, as if looking for something special.
Finally, she stopped in front of a group of vendor stalls filled with various toy prizes.
These stalls either offer games to win toys by tossing rings, or allow people to get their favorite toys by participating in other small games.
The most eye-catching one is a small stall surrounded by glittering ropes.
The stall owner cleverly used the space layout, making the entire stall look particularly spacious.
The shelves are neatly arranged with layers of exquisite plush dolls, each of which is lifelike and lovable.
At this moment, Anne's eyes were attracted by a small bear plush toy about 23 cm tall, sitting there obediently.
This little bear toy is so cute, as if it has a unique charm, which makes Anne unable to help but fall for it.
Although she usually doesn't have much interest in dolls, Anne at this moment seems to be under a spell and can't take a step.
She stared at the little bear toy, and a strong urge surged in her heart: she must take it home!
"Tibbers! Are you Mr. Tibbers! Anne wants to take you home!"
Suddenly, the little girl murmured to the little bear toy on the second floor.
Her eyes were full of surprise and expectation, as if there was some special connection between her and the little bear.
"Little friend? Do you want to try this cool toy gun?
Would you like to have one? It only costs ten dollars and you can fire one bullet!
Look, there are so many cute toys over there. If you can shoot them down with bullets, all these toys will be yours!"
At this moment, the stall owner in a blue sweatshirt who was guarding the stall naturally noticed the little girl with eager eyes.
So, without saying a word, he walked straight to the front of the stall with a toy gun in his hand, and asked Annie with an extremely kind and amiable smile on his face.
He attracted the child with his childish words.
Annie raised her head and her eyes fell on the stall owner holding a pistol in front of her, and then nodded without hesitation.
Annie has always been fearless.
After all, in the city-state of Piltover, which is famous for its rule of law, children enjoy supreme security.
Any adult who dares to pose a threat to children, whether it is trafficking or copper smelting, will probably face the lightest punishment of death.
"Great! Annie~ Annie, here are fifty dollars!"
The little girl took out the money from her small and exquisite purse without any hesitation.
The little face counted out five banknotes from it attentively and seriously.
"Okay!"
Hearing the little girl's crisp response, the vendor uncle inadvertently glanced at her bulging purse, and his heart was delighted, and his face suddenly bloomed with an extremely bright smile.
Then, Annie stood at the shooting position with joy and expectation.
The vendor loaded the toy gun with bullets and handed it to the little girl, saying enthusiastically:
"Here, for you!"
Annie carefully took the toy gun, held it tightly, and stared at the brown-red bear toy on the third floor with a serious and focused expression, her eyes no longer able to accommodate anything else.
She took a deep breath,As if to encourage herself secretly, she whispered softly:
"Annie will save you! Mr. Tibbers!"
After encouraging herself, Anne pulled the trigger without hesitation.
"Bang!"
Accompanied by a slight gunshot, the recoil of the toy gun was so small that it was not even enough to shake the petite Anne.
However, what was unexpected was that in this short distance of less than 20 meters, the bullet unexpectedly deviated from the target, and it was a full 108,000 miles away.
Faced with such a result, Anne was not discouraged, but continued to cheer herself up, and then raised the gun to shoot again.
Unfortunately, the result was contrary to her wishes, and every subsequent shot missed without exception.
After five shots, she actually missed a single shot.
Seeing her failures one after another, Anne's mood instantly fell to the bottom, and her face was full of loss and despair that could not be concealed.
"Wow! Little girl, you are a shooting genius! Your skills have improved by leaps and bounds! One more shot, I believe you can definitely hit the little bear!"
Looking at the scene in front of him, the vendor uncle applauded the little girl without hesitation.
However, for other aspects, the uncle has his own principles and bottom line.
After all, he still has to do business and make money.
As for the little girl's discouragement, the uncle firmly stated that he would never treat an innocent little girl like this. She still has money in her pocket.
Moreover, about the high price of bullets, what a joke?
Those who came to play together didn't care about these details at all. In order to fight for a breath and save face, they had to buy a few bullets to try even if they gritted their teeth.
At this time, Anne's beautiful big eyes like red emeralds were still staring at the little bear.
Deep in her heart, there was a voice that kept telling her:
Be sure to take this cute plush bear home.
You know, Annie has never shown such a strong attachment even to her own parents.
"Uncle! Can Annie buy a few more bullets?" Annie asked expectantly.
"No problem! No problem! Little girl, of course you can!" The vendor uncle answered readily.
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